A smile tugged at the corners of Rong Yunyan’s lips.
La La.
She was dyed.
What a coincidence.
She closed her phone and continued to pack her bags.
Suddenly, Rong Himawari let out a shriek, “Oh my god! Zhuang Mingfeng is here too!”
There was another white car downstairs, and Zhuang Mingfeng, wearing a silver suit, stepped out of the car.
He walked straight towards Fu Beijiu, his voice dull, “Brother-in-law.”
Two simple words that contained a myriad of emotions.
Fu Beijue patted him on the shoulder and said in a slow voice, “What can you do about the fact that LaLa refuses to meet with me?”
Zhuang Mingfeng fished out his mobile phone and directly dialed Rong Xiyu’s number.
Seeing the name flashing on the phone, the corners of Rong Crimson’s mouth curled up high.
She knew that her brother Feng would not ignore her.
She waited for the phone to vibrate for a long time before she put it through: “Hello, who is it?”
The voice was cold, but a hint of joy could be heard when listening carefully.
“It’s me, Zhuang Mingfeng.”
The voice was as low and gentle as ever.
After two days of dishevelment, Rong Xiyu was instantly cured by this voice.
She hooked her hair, the corners of her mouth smiling, but her voice was cold: “Aren’t you mistaken for someone else, and why are you calling me?”
Zhuang Mingfeng said slowly, “I want to meet you.”
It was as if fireworks had blossomed in Rong Xiyu’s mind.
She couldn’t hide her smile at all and laughed out loud straight away, feeling Rong Fang and Rong Yunyang looking at her suspiciously, she then coughed and said, “Alright, come up, I only have three minutes ……”
As soon as the words left her mouth, a knock sounded on the door.
She subconsciously looked down the balcony, the two men originally standing downstairs had unexpectedly disappeared at some point.
She grabbed her phone and darted over to open the door.
“Brother Feng ……”
Her voice instantly stuck in her throat, “Fu, Mr. Fu, how come you’re up here too ……”
Fu Beijiu didn’t answer her words and walked in directly and forcefully.
He stood at the entrance to the living room, his gaze looking distantly at the woman sitting on the sofa.
Rong Yunyang gripped her phone tightly.
Since she had to face it, there was simply no escaping it.
Because this man had a hundred ways to find her.
She looked up and met the man’s gaze.
They locked eyes and the air suddenly became quiet.
Rong Fang couldn’t stay any longer, he tugged on Rong Xinyu’s arm, “Let’s go down first.”
She was about to pull Zhuang Mingfeng down with her when she suddenly froze.
She saw Zhuang Mingfeng’s gaze focused on Rong Yunyang.
That gaze –
carried an extremely strong emotion.
She suddenly had the misconception that the person Zhuang Mingfeng was originally looking for should be Rong Yunyang.
But by mistake, he had found her ……
The entire person of Rong Himei felt like she had fallen into an ice cellar, her body was cold and she could not move.
Rong Yunyang didn’t even notice her abnormality.
“Mr. Fu, let’s go into the room and talk.”
Rong Yunyang stood up and took a step towards her room.
Fu Beijiu followed in stride.