The combination of handsome men and beautiful women is visually very eye-catching.
If the heart-warming dance wasn't so clumsy, they would be perfect.
Nervous and because she really couldn't dance, Wen Wen frequently made mistakes in her steps and stepped on Xiao Zhan several times.
Low laughter sounded all around.
Wen Xin listened, feeling terribly embarrassed.
She wanted to leave, but Xiao Zhan held her hand tightly.
His expression was stern, and his dark eyes were fixed on her from beginning to end, hot and focused, as if he wanted to engrave her appearance in his mind bit by bit.
"...Don't tell me, I think Wen Xin and Xiao Zhan are quite compatible." Someone sighed.
"Of course! The girl is beautiful and the guy is handsome. They are a perfect match no matter how you look at them." Some people agreed with envy.
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Rong Li heard everything in his ears. He didn't say anything, but stood quietly on the outside. He held a glass of champagne in his hand, and his phoenix eyes chased the attractive figure in the field.
"Master Rong, can I ask you to dance?" Fiona appeared next to him.
The light was broken into two halves of light and dark by the pillar, and his profile fell into shadow, with unpredictable emotions.
"Miss Shen, it's better to find another dance partner." He said calmly, not giving face to her just because she was the birthday girl.
Fiona's eyes flashed, she turned sideways and followed his gaze to the dance floor, "Even if Wen Xin is not free now, can't Master Rong give me a compliment?"
"Sorry, Miss Shen."
Apart from warmth, he always keeps a distance from other women.
The corner of Fiona's mouth raised a slight arc, "Young Master Rong is really dedicated."
Rong Li took a sip of wine.
"Wen Xin doesn't know how to dance." Fiona's hand touched the emerald inlaid on the necklace, a luxurious gem with a hint of coldness, "Young Master Xiao took care of her very well."
Rong Li raised his eyebrows but made no comment.
Fiona was a little disinterested.
She was also confused. Given Rong Li's personality, how could he be so calm as to watch Wen Wen openly cuddling with other men?
Shouldn't he rush up and fight Xiao Zhan?
Following the gentle melody, he let go of the hand attached to her waist and raised her right hand. The skirt of the evening dress was very long, and it slowly turned in a circle, and his peripheral vision happened to pass over the man's face.
Her eyes suddenly widened and her face turned pale.
She completed the last movement numbly.
The song is over.
Rong Li put down his wine glass, ignored Fiona who was still beside him, and walked towards Wen Xin.
Wen Wen only felt that her breathing was suppressed and her hands and feet were cold. She stared at Rong Li blankly, and even forgot that her left hand was still in Xiao Zhan's palm. There was a ball of cotton wool in her throat, blocking her words.
Xiao Zhan straightened his back and had no intention of letting go.
More and more eyes are gathering here, curious about what will happen next.
A bloody love triangle?
Are two men jealous over a beauty?
There was a meaningful sneer on Fiona's lips.
Rong Li stretched out his hand, "Now it's time for me and my fiancée to dance."
His voice was natural and calm, as if he was chatting with a friend.
His reaction was somewhat surprising.
Wen Wen immediately wanted to withdraw her hand.
Xiao Zhan tightened his grip instead.
Reluctant to give up.
But only for a moment.
Rong Li had warned him before that his behavior might cause harm to Wen Xin.
He let go of his hand, took a deep look at Wen Xin, and then walked away.
Wen Xin pursed her lips tightly, her heart filled with complexity.
Rong Li stepped forward and said softly: "Don't frown."
Wen Xin smiled reluctantly, "Rong Li..."
He put her little hand in his palm with infinite pity, and his other hand naturally wrapped around her slender waist.
The same action, but two completely different feelings.
A look of dismay flashed across Wen Wen's eyebrows, and she whispered to him: "Rong Li, I can't dance. It's so ugly. Everyone else is laughing."
He took her into his arms in an intimate gesture, "Don't worry, I'm here."
Wen Xin smiled and said, "Yeah."
Although Xiao Zhan was preaching to her just now, his every step was with an intimidating momentum, and he was not dancing at all.
Rong Li was different. He told her thoughtfully, when to retreat, when to advance, and which foot to take.
Warmth still makes mistakes sometimes, and the high heels step on the toes of his shoes.
She blushed in embarrassment, "I seem to be stupid..."
Rong Li leaned forward, put his thin lips to her ear, and chuckled: "You are very stupid."
Wen Xin's ears turned red. She lowered her head and whispered, "You hate it!"
Rong Li curved the corners of his lips, showing his unparalleled elegance.
Their interaction was clearly visible to others.
Sure enough, the relationship is different. Look at the real unmarried couple, how loving and sweet they are.
Those random speculations about the involvement of a third party are self-defeating.
After all, everyone saw Xiao Zhan let go just now.
A smile spread across the corners of her warm eyes, her bright eyes shone brightly, and under the light, she and Rong Li were undoubtedly the center of attention in the audience. The beautiful picture of the prince and princess attracted a lot of envy.
This time, it was Xiao Zhan who watched them embrace and dance.
Happiness replaced her previous panic.
In this round, Rong Li won beautifully.
"Rong Li, you can teach me again after you get home."
Warmth and high interest.
"How much tuition do you give?" he asked with a smile.
Wen Xin pouted, "I'm still charging tuition fees. Didn't you hear what I said? Talking about money hurts feelings!"
Rong Li was also reasonable, "Then let's change it to something else."
"Um?"
He used a voice that could be heard by two people and uttered two words in her ear that made her blush and make her heart beat.
"Meat pays."
Wen Xin was stunned, and then her face turned red.
There were so many people around, but he actually said such evil words!
so bad!
However, he didn't even look angry.
This makes Wen Wen very happy.
He believed her and did what he said.
Wen Xin raised her chin, with a smile as bright as a flower, "Rong Li, you are so good."
He saw through her little thoughts and just hugged her tighter.
He just wanted to use this method to make Xiao Zhan see clearly that Wen Xin belonged to him, and her heart belonged to hers.
No one can take it away!
In the second half of the banquet, Rong Li suddenly received a call from Jian Yue. She said that Rong Shunian fell from the stairs and was now in the hospital for emergency treatment.
Rong Li immediately drove to the hospital with Wen Xin. Rong Wei also got the message and was worried that something would happen, so he also went there.
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Outside the door of the operating room, Old Mrs. Rong was sitting on a chair with a livid face. Rong Peipei was separated from her, with a delicate face that was pale and pale, and her eyes were red from crying. She looked like she was frightened. Jane
Yue's face was filled with anxiety as she walked back and forth outside the operating room door.
Yao Wanfang came a step late and was about to ask about Rong Shunian's situation, but Rong Li and the others also rushed there.
Rong Li glanced at the red light on in the operating room and asked the housekeeper in a deep voice why he entered the hospital.
The housekeeper looked at the old lady Rong tremblingly. Seeing that the old lady didn't express any reaction, he said with a slight hesitation: "...The master and the young lady had a dispute, and then the master fell from the second floor..."
The expressions of the others suddenly changed.
Yao Wanfang's head hurt severely.
She looked at the trembling Rong Peipei and instantly understood that her daughter had gotten into big trouble this time!
Rong Li's handsome face was tense and gloomy.
Wen Xin looked at him and walked to Jian Yue.
"mom."
Jian Yue's eyes turned red, and she choked up as soon as she spoke the word, "Warmth..."
Rong Li asked for specific details.
The butler told the truth.
Jian Yue and Rong Shunian went shopping. She bought Rong Peipei a dress. She originally gave it to her with good intentions, but Rong Peipei not only didn't appreciate it, but also said some unpleasant words.
These words were heard by Rong Shunian, who reprimanded Rong Peipei for not being too big or too small. Rong Peipei retorted with a stiff neck, saying that he was defending a third party who destroyed their family.
Rong Shunian was so angry that he scolded her sharply.
Rong Peipei wanted to run away from home again. Jian Yue was worried that the father and daughter would be too quarrelsome, so she planned to stop Rong Peipei.
They were standing at the entrance of the stairs. Rong Peipei was already disgusted with Jian Yue. She yelled and walked away. She suddenly raised her hand and pushed Jian Yue. Because the force was too strong, Jian Yue staggered and fell back.
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Rong Shunian had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he caught her at the critical moment, but he lost his balance, slipped and fell from the second floor.
He was already relatively old, and he hit his head again, causing a large pool of blood to bleed on the spot.
The doctor said the situation was dangerous.
Although she usually defended Rong Peipei, Mrs. Rong now also felt resentful.
Even if she was still dissatisfied with Jian Yue, she was an elder after all, and she made disrespectful remarks over and over again. This time it even caused Rong Shunian to fall and get injured. Old lady Rong tightly closed her mouth and did not say a word.
Yao Wanfang was left alone. She sat down next to her daughter anxiously, held her cold hand, and wanted to speak. Her lips moved for a long time, but in the end she couldn't speak.
Rong Peipei knew she was in trouble and was so frightened that she kept crying.
Rong Li glanced at Rong Peipei coldly, then looked away.
Looking at their family, Rong Wei stood in the corner and said nothing from the beginning to the end.
He was thinking that if Rong Shunian died, it would definitely be a good thing for him.
Without Rong Shunian, Rong Li would have lost his final chance to make a comeback.
From now on, whether he is the head of the Rong family or the president of Huanyu, he will be in a stable position.
When others were worried about Rong Shunian, Rong Wei's dark heart cursed that Rong Shunian had better go to heaven immediately.
The atmosphere outside the operating room was extremely solemn.
Wenxin helped Jian Yue sit down and kept comforting her. Jian Yue burst into tears.
Rong Li stood next to her and squeezed her shoulder with his palm, which was considered a son's comfort to his mother.
Jian Yue bit her lip, tears rolling down her face.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, the door of the operating room opened and a nurse hurried out.
Rong's family members immediately stood up.
Old Mrs. Rong held the nurse's hand: "How is he?"
The nurse had no time to answer her question, but asked anxiously: "The patient needs a blood transfusion now. The hospital has run out of type A blood. Which of you has type A blood?"
Old lady Rong said: "I am."
Considering her age, the nurse asked if there was anyone else.
Rong Li is type AB, Wen Wen and Jian Yue are type B. The housekeeper said he is also type B. Rong Wei is looking forward to Rong Shunian's death, so he casually says he is type AB and cannot help. Yao Wanfang is type O, although O
The blood type is universal, but in fact, it may cause immune reactions, so it is best to have the same blood type.
The only one present was Rong Peipei.
Old Mrs. Rong looked at her granddaughter and was a little excited: "Pei Pei has type A blood!"
Yao Wanfang's expression suddenly changed, and she stopped her in panic.