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Chapter Sixteen
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"I probably don't know." Rong Zihan shook her head, watching the photo gradually disappear in the firelight, she frowned, "I haven't told anyone about him, I'm talking to you now He has nothing to do with it, why should he bother to touch me."
"Then have you offended someone around him?" Yin Bijie blew on her fingers at this moment, put away the lighter, and looked at her with a playful look, "I haven't even given me a CD after filming TVB dramas for so long. commemorate?"
Rong Zihan rolled his eyes at her, squeezed toothpaste and brushed his teeth, "Shut up."
"No wonder I always felt that you were mysterious during the period from your junior year to your graduation two years ago. It turns out that at that time, you had such a wealthy prince. Tell me honestly, how long have you been with him?" Yin Bijie At this time, he relaxed the cold and stern expression just now, and his expression became more and more ambiguous, "I'm sorry that you won't take the initiative to tell me about such a beautiful thing."
"About four years." She rinsed her mouth with the cup, vaguely.
Yin Bijie jumped up "teng" when he heard this number, and Rong Zihan thought she was going to draw a gun and shoot, so he immediately squatted down holding the cup and hugging his head.
"Damn it!" Yin Bijie leaned over and clasped the sink, pondered for a moment and asked word by word, "Compared with Feng Zhuo Lun, who is better?"
"Ke Qingteng is the best." Rong Zihan put the cup away and took the towel, and said angrily, "I have never had a relationship with Luo Quhe."
Yin Bijie opened his mouth, looking at her with a surprised expression, "It hasn't happened in four years? You didn't break up with him because he couldn't do it, did you?"
Her face darkened, her voice sank a bit, and she seemed unwilling to talk more, "No."
Looking at her expression, Yin Bijie also saw that she seemed to be disgusted with Luo Quhe, so she stopped asking any further questions, opened the bathroom door and walked towards the living room with her, "I won't tell Ke Qingteng about this, We will not return to the United States during this time, and we will wait until this matter of yours is resolved."
She looked sideways at the delicate side face of the vigorous woman beside her, sighed and said softly, "Yin Bijie, or I will marry you."
She has always felt deeply lucky that she has such a friendship that can stand any test.
To her, Yin Bijie is already a family member and a habit. Even though she does have things that she has not been honest with each other, she knows that no matter what happens, the other party will always be there, and she will do her best without hesitation.
Student Queen paused after hearing this, and glanced at her with disgust, "Forget it, I'm afraid I won't be able to satisfy you like Feng Zhuolun."
In the living room, Feng Zhuolun was changing diapers for Ke Yinqi's child under Ke Qingteng's guidance. As expected, Ke Xiaolun's facial paralysis lived up to his mother's expectations, and Feng Zhuolun's hands were already stained with suspicious yellow liquid.
His brows were completely tied into a knot. When he saw them coming out, his expression was no longer his usual lazy expression, and he looked at Yin Bijie with a little annoyance, "If it wasn't for your husband with a gun, I would have thrown your son into the trash." In the barrel."
Yin Bijie smiled at him coldly, "How dare you? Then your woman has already been strangled to death by me."
Seeing this, Rong Zihan also smiled, looking at his daddy look, the corners of his mouth curled up even higher for no reason.
After being tossed about by Ke Yinqi's children, Feng Zhuolun quickly walked into the bathroom. He was washing his hands carefully with his head down. When he looked up, he saw her standing beside him with a smiling face in the mirror.
She is usually not someone who expresses her emotions so bluntly, and he hasn't seen her look like this for a long time, so he turned off the tap involuntarily, stretched out his hand and pulled her wrist into his arms.
"Do you like children?" He lowered his head and kissed the corner of her eyes and asked in a low voice.
Rong Zihan thought for a while and said, "Well I don't like crying ones, I prefer well-behaved and cute ones."
If it was her and his children, no matter whether they were boys or children, the facial features of the two of them were concentrated on the small faces, so they must be the most beautiful.
Even if she was so clear in her heart, she couldn't restrain herself from thinking about even this possibility.
Feng Zhuolun watched her expression carefully, and he could more or less guess what she was thinking at the moment.
He moved his lips, pulled her sideburns back and bowed his head to kiss her, muttering like words in his mouth, "Who is as cute as my Han Bao"
She bears his kiss, her heart is soft in every way, but she can feel the difference in his kiss to some extent.
In the past, his kisses were always arrogant and domineering, which made her irresistibly addicted; now every kiss of his seems to be full of emotion, but with a hint of hopelessnessI went to the inside of the lounge and sat on the sofa.
There was no one else in the lounge, and it was extremely quiet. She lowered her head to think about something, and after a while, she suddenly heard the sound of the side door being opened and then locked.
She was startled, and when she looked up, she saw that Luo Quhe was already standing indoors, and Shen Xing was making a phone call outside the main entrance, so she got up and wanted to walk in the direction of the main entrance.
His skills are faster, and the front door has been firmly locked by him as soon as a person moves.
"Get out of the way." Her hairs stood on end, and she immediately took a step back.
Luo Quhe looked at her, his eyes suddenly softened a little, and he stood still, "Are you afraid of me?"
His handsome face was half hidden in the shadow, and his eyes were familiar yet unfamiliar soft, clearly reflecting her panicked and guarded face.
"We have been together for four years, even if everything I have done can't be exchanged for the way you look at me when you see me now?" Seeing that she didn't speak, he lowered his head slightly and looked at her more carefully, with the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. , "Hanhan, you say I'm cruel, what about you?"
There were only the two of them in a space, she took a deep breath, looked at him and said solemnly, "I don't need to face you, you are your high-ranking prince who calls the wind and rain, and I am me, and I have nothing to do with you now .I am extremely weak to you, so weak that you have nothing to worry about, why do you use it every time to talk about it?"
"Because I regret it." He suddenly said, "Because to me, the only thing that matters to me is your past."
His expression was so sincere, and there was a sense of urgency in his tone, and he was a different person in peacetime, but she felt chills all over her body, and when she was about to step back again, he suddenly clasped her shoulders firmly.
The smell of the clean and crisp haute couture suit on his body filled her breath, and she couldn't move at all, watching his face getting closer and closer.
The handsome man looked at her seriously, and said, "I am willing to give everything in exchange for our original, no matter how much it costs."
"Are you going to force me to tell you about your past good things?" She looked into his eyes and sneered.
Luo Quhe didn't answer her words, his thin lips stopped very close to hers.
Almost invisible distance.
"Hanhan, I'll let Zhong Cheng die now and let you win, okay?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com