Since Han Yun's death, Rong Jincheng has never held Han Yurou anymore and has never restricted her personal freedom.

But she herself didn't want to go out again.

In the past, she went out to visit her father in the hospital. Now, there is no one she needs to visit, so why are she going out?

She didn't even want to go to the company and was too lazy to wash and dress up every morning. Most of the time she wore pajamas and slippers to walk around Jinyuan.

Sometimes I go to see the flowers and plants, sometimes I sit in the window in a daze, don’t like playing with my mobile phone, don’t like watching TV, and sometimes I don’t say a word to others all day long.

Rong Jincheng came back from the company at night and saw her in a daze, and always felt a strange feeling in her heart.

The Han Yurou he knew was not like this.

Many years ago, he met her several times at a banquet. She was able to communicate fluently with foreigners in English, behave properly and have a generous smile, and chatted with the people around her, and was very good at chatting.

He couldn't help but feel dazed. Is this Han Yurou?

"In a few days, the company is collecting opinions. Do you think it's better to go hiking or go rafting? Or contract a cruise ship to eat, drink and have fun." Rong Jincheng sat next to her and looked at her.

She has a pale face and still has no blood.

Seeing Rong Jincheng sitting over, she subconsciously stood up, turned around and left.

He grabbed her wrist and gently took her to sit in his arms: "After get off work, I passed by a newly opened store and saw a gadget. I bought it and showed it to you."

Rong Jincheng took out an exquisite jewelry box from his pocket. He opened the box in front of Han Yurou. Inside was an exquisite rose gold bracelet with a very glittering diamond inlaid on it.

He held her wrist and put it on her: "It's just right. I took the smallest trumpet. You are so thin, the smallest trumpet is just right."

Han Yurou shook her head: "No."

"Why don't you? Isn't it good to look good? Is my aesthetic taste OK? Do you don't like this style?"

"If I say no, don't." She reached out to pick the bracelet, took it off, and threw it to Rong Jincheng.

"If you buy it for you, you have to ask for it if you don't want it. You don't give me face so much. Then you can make a suggestion, the company team building, where will we go? No matter what, you are also the company secretary, and everyone is actively making suggestions."

"Rong Jincheng, I want to quit." She spoke lightly, her voice still weak, and she couldn't lift her body.

"Why do you suddenly want to quit again? Resign, and then?" He flashed his innocent eyes and looked straight at her.

"Can you eat, drink and have fun in Jinyuan?" She felt a little annoyed.

"Okay, it's fine. I'll keep the company's position for you. If you want to go, I won't force you if you don't want to go. I'll let Mama Zhou go out for shopping tomorrow. Look at you, I haven't bought new clothes for a long time."

"Don't worry about me." She broke free from Rong Jincheng's arm, stood up, and walked upstairs.

Rong Jincheng frowned.

Han Yun has passed away for many days. Does she plan to keep doing this?

He lowered his head and played with the bracelet in his hand. It was exquisite in style, dazzling diamonds, and very beautiful. Girls didn't like these shining gadgets, but she didn't even look at them.

He thought his aesthetic taste was pretty good. He took a look at the bracelet and bought it at first sight. Even the shopping guide praised him for his good vision.

His vision is good!
Chapter completed!