It was noon at this time, and the sun was scorching. She stood in the outdoor parking lot, feeling burned by the scorching sun.

However, the other end was slow to speak.

"Mr. Rong?" she shouted hesitantly.

"You guys have made an appointment to come together? It seems that I underestimate you. How many times have you met him?"

Han Yurou frowned: "What did you say?"

"You look up at the second floor."

Han Yurou looked up in the dazzling sunshine, and when she looked up, she saw the beastly appearance of Rong Jincheng in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor.

He was wearing a black striped suit and a gray tie, and stood condescendingly from the window and looked at her on the ground.

It turned out that he had been watching her.

Han Yurou suddenly understood what he said, and she hung up the phone with a little annoyed.

She was originally a redundant person for this tender meeting, and it didn't matter whether she came or not.

She simply opened the door again and prepared to drive away.

She followed Rong Jincheng for two years but couldn't figure out his temper. Sometimes he was like a child who hadn't grown up, very childish, and sometimes he would turn into a demon again, making people hate him very much.

At this time, she didn't understand what he thought.

She didn't even know why Qiao Sinian came here. Did Qiao Sinian take action as soon as she returned to the capital?

Thinking of this, she started the car and drove out of the venue.

The bright sunlight was dazzling, making her feel uncomfortable.

She hadn't come back to her senses from the doctor's words in the morning, or she was still a little dazed and confused.

The cruelest punishment for a woman is to deprive her of the right to be a mother.

Two years ago, when she was forced to follow Rong Jincheng, she thought that it was the worst time and would not be worse than that time in the future.

But she was wrong.

She has no future, everything is dark.

Thinking of this, her mood was a little out of control and she almost couldn't control the steering wheel well.

The car was driving crookedly, like a drunk driving.

There was a feeling of emotion in my heart, and there was no place to vent, and no one could tell me about it.

Her hands tightly held the steering wheel, her eyes turned red, and when she looked straight ahead, there was misty water vapor in her eyes.

The sunlight was still very dazzling. On the steering wheel, her knuckles were white and her whole body was shaking.

Suddenly, a harsh sports car motor sounded in my ears, and a yellow Lamborghini brushed her car, turned the steering wheel and forced Han Yurou's car to stop!

Han Yurou's pupils dilated, and she hurriedly stepped on the brakes.

Lamborghini parked in front of her car, domineering and arrogant.

Lamborghini's convertible hood was open, Rong Jincheng took off his sunglasses and turned to look at her.

Han Yurou fell down her hands and looked at him silently. For a moment, her heart was very calm.

Rong Jincheng got out of the car, walked to her passenger seat, and knocked on the door coldly: "The door opens."

She struggled for a few seconds, did not resist anymore, opened the car door, but never turned around to look at him.

Rong Jincheng sat up and grabbed her wrist: "Han Yurou, you are against you, are you making trouble with me? Compete with me? Where did you get the courage? Hum?"

Han Yurou's lips shook and said lightly: "I didn't make a fuss with you. I just think the bidding will be more than me, and I will be less than me. I want to go home and rest."

"Rest? You just want to rest? These days, aren't you telling me that you want to be quiet or that you want to rest? Are you that tired after being by my side?" Rong Jincheng's attitude was quite bad.
Chapter completed!