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Chapter 156 If It Was You, I Wouldn't Be Angry
Rong Hao walks like flying.

The heart has never been beating so violently.

Almost without thinking, he was sure that the person he saw in the shooting range just now was her.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind, that is, Gu Shengge is not dead!

Surprised, ecstatic, countless emotions surged up from the heart.

He wanted to laugh, and his steps became faster and faster.

Following in the footsteps of the two, he ran outside the shooting gallery, searching the street without missing an inch, and suddenly his eyes fixed on one place.

He was overjoyed, and hurriedly chased in that direction.

"Gu Shengge!" Rong Hao held his breath as he watched the woman in front of him turn around little by little.

The same height, similar figure, but not that beautiful face.

Rong Hao's hands froze.

The young woman looked at him blankly: "Who are you?"

He quickly let go: "I'm sorry, I want to admit the wrong person."

"Crazy!" The young woman rubbed her arms, probably treating him as a rich man, and after scolding him, she quickly left with her friend on her arm.

He was a little astonished, and looked around, but he could no longer find the familiar figure.

Did he see it wrong?
impossible!
That was definitely Gu Shengge.

It was just such a short time, where did she go?

Rong Hao searched all around but found nothing, so he left angrily.

Not long after he left, Sheng Ge and Shen Shu walked out of a shop next to the shooting range.

Shen Shu looked at the direction he left, and asked in doubt, "Xiao Ge, who was that man just now?"

Sheng Ge pursed her lips: "Second Uncle Rong Jin's son, Rong Hao."

"Then why are you hiding from him?"

"It's not hiding, it's just that I don't want to see you." She lowered her eyes and changed the subject naturally: "Yu'er's friend opened a Korean restaurant near Qingyun Road, and the name is Jin Shangxuan. I went there with her once, and the taste was pretty good." , shall we go there?"

Shen Shu's eyes lit up: "I know this place, it's very good. I went with my colleagues last time, but it's a pity that I didn't get a number. Since you are an acquaintance, does that mean you can get a number?"

Shengge hooked the corners of her lips: "Yu'er has a special private room there, so we can just go there."

"..." Local tyrants!

After Sheng Ge and Shen Shu finished eating Korean food, she dragged them to the mall for a walk, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening when they got home.

The villa is still on, but Li Zhen hasn't come back yet.

Aunt Fang pressed a note on the coffee table, telling her about the food was still hot and Qin Ran had taken the medicine and fell asleep.

She pursed her lips, rubbed the note into the trash can, and went up to the second floor.

She went to Qin Ran's room to take a look first, and saw that he was sleeping peacefully, then went back to her own room.

After taking a shower and drying her hair halfway, she lay on the bedside feeling drowsy.

The rapid ringtone of her mobile phone woke her up from her sleep.

She was a little annoyed, the phone was still in her bag, she didn't bother to get it, thinking that it was probably Li Zhen who would call so late, so she didn't care too much.

Lying on the big bed, he patiently let it ring for a while before closing his eyes again.

When he was about to fall asleep again, the noisy bell rang again.

Shengge never liked being disturbed while sleeping, but this time he was disturbed twice in a row, and he just felt annoyed.

Quickly turning over from the bed, she hurried towards the direction where the bag was placed.

It's really hot!
"What's the matter?" There was deep displeasure in her tone, and she didn't even look at the screen clearly.

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

"If you don't speak again, I'll hang up." She pulled the phone slightly away from her ear, really wanting to hang up.

"Ge'er, it's me." At the other end, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded.

Shengge was stunned for a moment, but didn't react immediately.

"Sleeping?" Rong Jin asked again.

She put the phone back to her ear, most of the drowsiness had subsided, and she said in a bad mood: "Rong Jin, it's very immoral to disturb people's sleep in the middle of the night."

"It's afternoon here."

Damn jet lag!She cursed in a low voice.

"If you don't call at this time, how do you know if you are dating other men?"

Sheng Ge was already annoyed, but now hearing his natural tone, he felt that no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't control it: "Who I date is none of your business, Young Master Rong's!"

Hearing the words on the other end, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then he smiled softly: "Are you angry?"

"Nonsense! You were soundly asleep when you were suddenly woken up by the phone call, are you angry?"

"If it's you, I won't be angry."

It was as if a punch had hit the cotton, it was soft, it didn't hurt him at all, but it almost made him vomit blood.

The blood in Shengge's whole body is boiling!
Reserved, reserved!
She took a deep breath before resisting the urge to scold her, "Why do you call me when you say you won't bother me for a while?"

Rong Jin pondered for a moment, then sighed quietly, his words were somewhat helpless: "I can't help it."

Shengge rolled his eyes speechlessly: "It's only been a few days?"

"Then have you considered the result?"

"You don't want to come back until a month away, it's only the seventh day, what's the rush?"

"Oh, I forgot, so I have already left Qingcheng for seven days." His dark words were wrapped in deep teasing.

When Shengge realized what he said, he wanted to bite off his tongue.

Why did she remember him so clearly when he left for a few days?

She was sure that Rong Jin must have misunderstood what she said just now.

Sure enough, the next second his voice came from the microphone again: "Ge'er, I'm very happy."

Sheng Ge swallowed the words that were about to blurt out, and bit her lips: "Rong Jin, I'm sleepy."

"Then go to sleep!" Even though he said that, he didn't mean to hang up at all.

She was a little funny: "I'll hang up first."

"and many more."

"Uh?"

"Blow dry your hair before going to bed."

"..."

"Good night."

A beeping sound came from the microphone, and Sheng Ge twirled his hair that was not completely dry, a little surprised.

She looked around and confirmed that it was empty before turning her gaze back.

Is this man clairvoyant?
Putting down her phone, she walked towards the bed. Halfway through the walk, she temporarily turned her toes and walked towards the bathroom.

Not long after, the sound of the hair dryer turning on came from the bathroom.

London, England.

Rong Jin hung up the phone.

London has implemented daylight saving time, Qingcheng is 10:30 in the evening, and London is only 03:30 in the afternoon.

He put down his phone, got up from the sofa, and walked to the window.

He seemed to be in a great mood, taking every step extremely slowly.

The weather in London is fine today, with no wind and a calm sky.

The view from this hotel is very good, you can clearly see the London Eye in the distance.

The reason why I chose to live in a hotel instead of my third uncle's house was because it was inconvenient.

After coming to London for so long, he had just met Uncle Rong's woman for the first time. She was about [-] years old, and she was extremely calm and self-possessed. Perhaps it was because her temperament was somewhat similar to Sheng Ge's that he missed her inexplicably.

So I couldn't hold back the impulse and dialed her number just now.

If the first call was impulsive, then the second was deliberate.

He thinks about it now, and he finds it a little funny. He said he would give her time to think carefully, but he couldn't calm down when he thought of the possibility that she would be with Zhao Jiaming if she didn't answer the phone.

It wasn't until she heard her sleepy and angry voice that he let go of his raised heart.

In the past few days, he has been using work to numb himself not to think about her, but when he heard her voice, all his pretense collapsed.

The thing between men and women is easy to taste and taste, and you can't extricate yourself from it.

But for him, in a foreign country, a shallow sigh from Sheng Ge is enough to ferment his longing, mellow and delicious.

He felt like a young boy, being guided by her all his joys, sorrows, sorrows, and joys at will, but it was clear that he had already passed such an impulsive age.

Rong Jin fumbled in his pocket, and took out the things he had been carrying with him for the past six months.

The blood-like ruby ​​refracted bright light in the sun. He stroked the corners of it that resembled hibiscus petals, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Gu Shengge, you're tied up by me, and you still want to escape?
From the moment you voluntarily put on this anklet, we are destined to be entangled in this life.

Never die.

When I return to Qingcheng, I hope to hear the answer that satisfies me.

Because my patience has almost worn out.

There was a regular knock on the door. At this time, he didn't call Roomservice.

Rong Jin put the anklet back into his pocket, strode towards the door, the moment the door opened, he frowned: "Why are you here?"

　good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)