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014 She is his

Others didn't know what he meant. Wen Yanjun felt as if he had a mirror in his mind. He pointed in the direction of Wenxin and said, "She is over there."

Under the curious and surprised eyes of everyone, Rong Li walked towards Wen Xin.

Someone asked Wen Yanjun: "Does your daughter know Mr. Rong?"

As soon as he asked, other curious people came over, and Wen Yanjun suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Well, well..."

Lu Yongxin looked at Wen Yanjun and snorted disdainfully.

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Seeing Rong Li walking straight towards this side, Pei Ruoya's heart suddenly beat a beat faster.

Of course she knew Rong Li. This man, seen from a close distance, was more handsome and more courageous. Even Lu Wenyou couldn't compare to him.

Lu Wenyou looked at Rong Li and then at Wen Xin. He remembered seeing the two of them together in the hotel a few days ago...

Could it be that they really have the kind of relationship that their father said?

Rong Li completely ignored the two people's nymphomaniacal or probing gazes, and his black eyes were firmly fixed on the pink and blue figure.

He walked to Wen Xin.

She called him softly, her voice as gentle as soft willow caressing her heart in spring, "Rongli."

"Um."

His long arms wrapped around her slim waist possessively. He said in a low voice, "You've been waiting for a long time?"

The man's cold breath came overwhelmingly. She sniffed the refreshing aroma of his body. Her chaotic head sobered up a little. She shook her head gently: "No... I've only been here for a while."

As she spoke, she tried to distance the two of them, but to no avail, Rong Li's grip on her waist did not lessen, but tightened even more.

A sick person sometimes reacts slowly and does not realize that she has made the man angry.

"Rongli, you said we were going to Italy today, right? When...are we leaving?"

The dark phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the warm "we" pleased him. Rong Li softened his voice slightly and said, "We will go to the airport right away."

If it weren't for picking her up, he wouldn't even bother coming to this engagement party!

The two spoke familiar words and behaved affectionately, and you could tell with just your toes that they had a close relationship.

Pei Ruoya's face was full of surprise. Wen Xin was actually related to Rong Li. At this moment, she noticed that Wen Xin was gorgeously dressed, and the sum of the things on her body was definitely not inferior to hers. If Wen Wen hadn't kept a low profile since entering the scene, then she would have

Coupled with her poor complexion, I'm afraid her limelight has been stolen by her.

She looked at the two of them silently, wondering about their true relationship.

She vaguely remembered that Mr. Rong seemed to have a girlfriend, but she was always abroad...

Lu Wenyou's eyes fell on Rong Li's hand wrapped around Wenxin's waist, and his eyes darkened. He could hear that he was about to take Wenxin away, and a trace of anger surged up.

He said coldly: "Young Master Rong, please warm her..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold and venomous gaze pierced his face. Lu Wenyou's heart beat violently, and the rest of his words were stuck in his throat.

The look in this man's eyes is too arrogant and terrifying!

"I'm talking to my woman, when will it be your turn to interrupt?" Rong Li's eyes were sinister, and every word was wrapped in ice and snow, like a sharp ice blade, piercing Lu Wenyou's heart.

My woman?

Wen Xin is his woman?!

A thunderbolt exploded in Lu Wenyou's head, shocking his blood to stop flowing. He looked at Wen Xin blankly. Although he had already guessed it, it was still difficult for him to accept.

The atmosphere was tense, and the owner who sensed something was wrong hurried over to ask about the situation. Seeing Rong Li's gloomy face, Lu Yongxin and his in-law Pei Hua looked at each other and thought to themselves, "Oh no, how did you offend this noble man?"

Lu Yongxin caught a glimpse of his son's gloomy expression, frowned, and with a shy belly, he smoothed things over with a smile, "Young Master Rong, is there some misunderstanding?"


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