She was a very traditional girl. She liked Qiao Sinian and was only limited to a secret love.

At most, he would ask him out for a meal and attend a party.

But, without exception, he almost refused.

Han Yurou shook her head and didn't think about it anymore.

There is nothing to think about.

From now on, it will have nothing to do.

Even the minimum relationship between superiors and subordinates is not.

Han Yurou bid farewell to Qiao Sinian, walked down the teahouse alone, and stood on the side of the road and returned to Han's house.

The cars on this section of the road are not easy to drive. Han Yurou stood on the side of the road for a long time but didn't have a car.

Just as she walked forward by another traffic light, suddenly a white Maserati stopped beside her.

The car window was half-down, and the man wearing a white suit and sunglasses on the back seat smiled evilly: "What a coincidence, soft."

Han Yurou took two steps back and opened her eyes wide as if she had seen a plague.

Rong Jincheng!

The capital is so big, why is this man still in lingering?

I promised to let her go home yesterday, but today I met him again.

"Take a taxi? Come on, come on, come on, the seat on my car is empty! Just sit around me or on my lap. What's the point between us?" Rong Jincheng smiled so hard.

He looks pretty good, and he is very white, and looks like a minor.

Han Yurou is much more mature than him. She looks at Rong Jincheng as if she looks at her younger brother.

Rong Jincheng took off his sunglasses and his squinting eyes shone with his slightest light.

Han Yurou turned around and ran away. She didn't want to see this pervert again.

It’s a pity that she was wearing high heels and before she could run two steps, she pulled her over with force and drove her into the car.

With a "bang", the car door closed.

"Rou Rou, tell me, I just let you go last night, and I saw you today. Do you think it's fate? Huh?"

"roll!"

Han Yurou was pressed into his arms and could not move.

Her face turned red and she struggled desperately.

"I don't like disobedient women. Disobedient will be punished." Rong Jincheng raised his hand and patted her ass, "Don't move, don't hear it."

"Rong Jincheng, you are just a pervert! You promised last night that you won't cause trouble for me again. I promised you too and won't tell anyone about this."

"You believe what a man says in bed? Rourou, it's not good to be so simple."

His calling her name always makes her get goosebumps.

While struggling, the pearl hair clip on her head fell to the ground, making a crisp "watch".

"Rong Jincheng, I'm going abroad. Don't follow me anymore, okay?"

"I'm so anxious to go abroad? Is it because I want to avoid me? I don't like this answer." Rong Jincheng curled his lips and said, "Come to my villa. I have never lived in the newly purchased villa for another woman."

Han Yurou sneered: "Do you want me to be your lover?"

"You can't say that. You enjoy this kind of thing too, right? And I can play a lot, so I will teach you."

"unnecessary."

"It's not up to you to decide whether this needs it or not. At present, I can't find a better woman than you."

"When can you not pester me?"

"If I sleep for a few more nights, I might get tired of it after a few nights. My female companion, the longest is half a year, and the shortest is one day."

"Ba"-

Han Yurou was so angry that she slapped Rong Jincheng in the face.

Five slaps appeared on Rong Jincheng's fair face.

Slapping things is enough to be proficient in two times.
Chapter completed!