Super Sweet Engagement: Darling, it's not over yet

Qu Ningning snorted at Yirou sarcastically: "You really look affectionate, you are the most shameless white lotus I have ever seen."

"Qu Ningning, watch your words." Rong Lixing's eagle-like eyes were sharp and terrifying.
Rong Lixing just quietly stared at Qu Ningning's still stubborn little face, not only helpless but also sad.

He really didn't expect that Qu Ningning would become more and more hostile, and his eyes were terrifyingly deep.

Qu Ningning looked at him and nodded, took a few steps back with a sneer, leaned on the sofa with one hand, and said in a cold voice: "If you feel distressed, you can take her away, or drive me out. I will help you both." Personally, I will never occupy a place that does not belong to me."

"Mother Liu, take your wife upstairs to rest. She is too emotional today!"

"Yes."

As soon as Mama Liu entered the house, she heard the young master's order.Quickly put down the tools in his hand, and when he came in, he saw Qu Ningning's stubborn and arrogant face.

She knew that the two of them were quarreling again, she sighed in her heart, walked to her side and carefully persuaded, "Madam, let's go back to the room first."

"Rong Lixing, do you really not believe me?" Qu Ningning didn't listen to him, and stood there, staring at Rong Lixing unwillingly.

Rong Lixing pursed his lips, turned his head slightly, and from the corner of his eye looked at Yi Rou who was still looking aggrieved behind him, and then at the stubborn girl in front of him.

"You need to calm down."

"Okay, calm down. Rong Lixing, I will remember what you said today." Qu Ningning shook off Liu Ma's support, and walked towards the steps with his waist supported.

The door of the bedroom was slammed shut, and just hearing the loud noise, one could already tell how angry the owner of the room was.

"Li Xing, I'm really sorry." Yirou once again stretched out her hand and pinched his sleeve and shook it a few times, not as if she was apologizing, but as if she was acting coquettishly.

Rong Lixing calmly withdrew his arm, frowned and turned around, staring at her carefully for a while.

Such a deep, human and probing gaze made Yi Rou start to panic, she kept dodging, with an awkward smile on her face.

"what happened?"

"Why didn't you tell me before you came?" Rong Lixing's voice was ice-cold, like a millennium frost, without the protection just now.

Yi Rou swallowed with some fear, pursed her lips and said, "I'm just afraid that Ning Ning might misunderstand what happened that day, so I wanted to come and explain it myself. I didn't expect her to be so emotional, it's all my fault."

The atmosphere in the villa was terribly oppressive, Yirou sat nervously on the sofa, the water stains on her face had been wiped dry, she lowered her head slightly, not daring to look at her face and act harshly.

"I'm sorry." She whispered again, looking very humble.

Finally, Rong Lixing still can't blame her, after all, this matter is also his own fault, he didn't appease Qu Ningning well, and let her keep this matter in his heart.

"Forget it, try to provoke her as little as possible in the future."

"Is the relationship between the two of you the way it is now? Are you always arguing?" Yi Rou asked cautiously, frowning.

Rong Lixing felt a pain in his heart when he heard this sentence, he always felt that there was a lot to say, but he couldn't say it.

"It's okay, it will be fine tomorrow."

"Oh."

Yi Rou didn't ask any more questions, because she knew that Rong Lixing didn't want to discuss these things at all, and what she did today was just to break the relationship between the two of them again.

The result of the facts made her very satisfied, at least the play she acted just now was very successful, Rong Lixing still believes in herself so far.

"I won't provoke Ningning anymore. After all, she will be even more excited when she sees me. If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

"I'll ask the driver to take you back." Rong Lixing said with a facial expression, without the slightest hint of retention.

All his thoughts are now on the woman upstairs. He was living a good life, but suddenly there are so many contradictions. He doesn't know how to face her for a while.

She seemed very sad just now, isn't what she said a little too much?

Seeing that Rong Lixing was absent-minded, Yi Rou just made him think that he must not be thinking about herself. Although she was a little jealous, she still forced a smile and said: "Okay, thank you."

Finally sent Yirou away, Rong Lixing sat in the living room for a long time not knowing what to do.

The butler came over and asked respectfully: "Dinner is ready, do you want to ask your wife to come down for dinner?"

"I guess she won't come down." Rong Lixing sighed and said slowly.

But in the next second, the creaking of the stairs was heard.

Turning her head, she immediately saw Qu Ningning who was walking down step by step while holding on to the handrail.

"Ma'am, I made your favorite eggplant stew today."

"Well, thank you." Qu Ningning didn't look at the housekeeper, and of course he didn't look at the person sitting on the sofa.

She seemed to regard them all as air, sitting on the dining table alone and moving her chopsticks.After Rong Lixing was stunned for a while, he heard the reminder from the housekeeper.

"Master, do you want to go and eat with me?"

"it is good."

Sitting opposite her, Rong Lixing was not in a hurry to pick up the food, but just stirred the bowl with chopsticks for a while, and then slowly said: "The incident just now..."

"Do you think I'm going on a hunger strike? If I don't eat, the baby will starve."

"I'm sorry." Rong Li apologized for his tough attitude just now, he frowned and his voice was low, staring at Qu Ningning silently.

Qu Ningning didn't even raise his head, and continued to pick up the food as if nothing had happened. After a few mouthfuls, he said slowly: "You are not wrong. It was me who was wrong. I overestimated my own position in your heart."

"You didn't, you are my wife, of course I will choose to believe you, but what you did today..."

"What I did made you angry, angry and disappointed, right?" Qu Ningning finally put down the chopsticks in his hand, and stared at Rong Lixing with a sneer.

There was another strange silence. The atmosphere in the dining room made people dare not look directly at it. Even the servants left wisely. The housekeeper turned and left after hesitating for a long time.

This is a matter between the young couple, no one will intervene, no one will persuade, but everyone hopes that this family will be fine.

Rong Lixing squeezed the chopsticks tightly, almost crushing them. After an unknown amount of time, he finally said slowly, "When will you stop making trouble like this?"

boom!
The glass plate in her hand fell to the ground, and Qu Ningning didn't know whether it was a slippery hand or intentional, but hearing the broken sound made her feel very happy.

The rice was scattered all over the floor, and a servant came in to clean it up. Qu Ningning looked at the broken bowl and said word by word: "Sometimes a relationship is like this bowl, if it breaks, it breaks, and there is no way to make it up. "

She carried words in her words, and used the broken bowl to imply that the relationship between the two of them was already in tatters.

Rong Lixing couldn't tell why, he just couldn't understand why Qu Ningning kept holding on to one thing.

"If I say, I didn't pour that glass of water at all, would you believe it?"

Rong Lixing was silent for a moment, then put on a gentle and pampering look, and tried his best to draw a smile on his lips.

"I know you're in a bad mood."

"So you don't believe me?" Qu Ningning sneered, feeling cold and shivering all over.

She stood up from her chair, shaking her head and sighing, until she was only smiling self-deprecatingly.

"I shouldn't ask you again, and I shouldn't have any hope for you. Since you love her so much, you really don't need to waste time with me. "

"Don't keep saying such nonsense." Rong Lixing raised his voice with a trace of anger.

Qu Ningning didn't take it seriously, stood up with the legs of the table, sneered and picked up a tissue to wipe the corners of her mouth.

"Whether these words are meaningful to you, only you know in your heart. Be strict, I can leave at any time, as long as you say a word."

"If you're full, go back and rest. If you're not full, let Mama Liu serve you another bowl." Rong Lixing slammed the bowl and chopsticks on the table with the same force, and the sound was equally harsh.

He didn't want to pay any more attention to Qu Ningning who was making trouble for no reason, so he turned around and left without looking back.

Qu Ningning closed her eyes silently, a tear slowly fell from the corner of her eye, but was wiped away by her fingers the next moment.

"Ma'am, do you want to serve you a bowl of porridge?" Liu Ma walked over carefully and asked with concern.

Qu Ningning shook his head feebly, and thought of the kind of intimacy and love Rong Lixing showed to him in front of the reporter during the interview that day, it was too ironic to think about it now.

The cold wind at night is always annoying, Rong Lixing didn't ask anyone to accompany him, wrapped in a thick windbreaker, walking on the deserted street alone.

"I can quit." This sentence echoed in his mind coldly and mercilessly. He never thought of letting her go. It was just a concealment at the beginning, but now it caused her infinite doubts.

"Uncle, do you want to buy a flower?" A childish voice suddenly sounded.

Rong Lixing lowered his head and saw an immature face, a girl about twelve or thirteen years old, holding a flower basket in her hand, staring at him with big innocent eyes.

Afraid that he hadn't heard, she mustered up the courage to ask again: "Uncle, buy a flower and go home."

In fact, when the little girl saw such a cold man, her first reaction was to be very scared.She didn't want to communicate with this fierce-looking uncle, but she wanted to sell her words quickly.

Rong Lixing, who had never met in a hundred years, actually smiled at a stranger. He knelt down and asked softly, "Why are you selling flowers here?"