After time travel, the imperial concubine becomes a celebrity herself

"Are you Mr. Rong? It's a pleasure to meet you." Zhong Man looked at Rong Jinghao and smiled.

Rong Jinghao glanced at Zhong Man with dim eyes, but didn't say anything.

Zhong Man stood beside Song Sizhe and said, "Miss An, I know that you have always had a good relationship with Brother Song, but you can't flirt with others behind Mr. Rong's back. Brother Song didn't do it on purpose, it's all this woman , she always came to look for Brother Song again and again."

Song Sizhe glanced at Zhong Man threateningly, and said displeasedly, "Zhong Man, what are you talking about?"

"I'm not wrong." Zhong Man looked at more and more people looking around, so he said boldly.

"An Mengyi came to University A to look for Brother Song several times, one after another, last time she pretended to be suffering from heat stroke, and asked Brother Song to send her there, Brother Song, don't you remember, she is already married people."

Song Sizhe heard Zhong Man talking too much, and quickly said, "Zhong Man shut up."

Rong Jinghao didn't say anything, but just glanced at Zhong Man, his face pale.

An Mengyi sneered, there was no sign of guilt on her face, "Miss Zhong is interesting, why I suffered from heat stroke at that time, I think no one knows better than Miss Zhong."

Unnaturalness flashed across Zhong Man's face, and he still said, "What does it have to do with me? It's because you insisted on braving the sun to find Brother Song, and then you said that you had heatstroke. How can someone be so delicate?"

Rong Jinghao's mood hadn't changed much, but when he heard Zhong Man say that An Mengyi braved the sun to find Song Sizhe, his expression changed.

Song Sizhe looked at Zhong Man with colder eyes, "Do you know what this is talking about?"

"Why can't people say, Brother Song, I'm just afraid that you will be cheated, a scheming woman like An Mengyi..."

"Enough." The two men interrupted Zhong Man at the same time.

Rong Jinghao took a look at Song Sizhe, and said coldly, "You said that Mengyi had a scheming heart, but just now you deliberately tripped her to make Mengyi almost fall, even the last time Mengyi went to University A, you were the one who gave me wrong directions, you said , who in the end has a scheming heart."

When Zhong Man was exposed, he felt a little upset, and quickly said, "What are you talking about, you can't guess without evidence."

Rong Jinghao sneered, and the coldness on his face became even worse, "You have to remember, no matter what, Mengyi is an existence that you cannot bully."

Then she took An Mengyi and left.

Zhong Man stood where he was, feeling that Rong Jinghao's eyes just now were too scary.

Song Sizhe looked at Zhong Man with a gloomy face, "Rong Jinghao is cruel, this time, I can't help you either."

And then left too.

Zhong Man only felt a burst of despair in his heart.

An Mengyi followed Rong Jinghao back to the car. Along the way, Rong Jinghao didn't say a word.

An Mengyi was also angry in her heart, she clearly had nothing to do with Song Sizhe.

So he sat in the car silently and didn't speak.

Mu Li, who was driving in front, felt the low air pressure inside the car, and suddenly felt very stressed.

Rong Jinghao glanced at An Mengyi suddenly, and said, "Didn't you explain it to me?"

"Explain what." An Mengyi said calmly.

"Why did you brave the sun to see him on a hot day? Is he so important?" Rong Jinghao narrowed his eyes slightly.

An Mengyi: ...

It turned out that this man's focus was here.

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "I explained before that I was going to study some ancient relics with him at that time."

"Why do you have to follow him? Can't others do it? I can find any experts you want, both at home and abroad." Rong Jinghao said.

An Mengyi rubbed her temples, "Can't you trust me?"

"It's not that I don't trust you, it's that I don't trust him."

Song Sizhe looked at An Mengyi too clearly, as a man he could tell it at a glance.

Rong Jinghao knew what Song Sizhe thought about An Mengyi.

That's why he was so worried.

An Mengyi only felt more headaches, "I don't need any other experts, I just need him, besides, we are only talking about antiquities now, we won't meet without other people."

"You can't leave him like this?" Rong Jinghao approached An Mengyi, his eyes became dangerous.

An Mengyi also lost her patience, "Yes, that's right."

Rong Jinghao almost couldn't restrain himself.

But he just tried to suppress his anger, sat back, and said, "That's up to you."

An Mengyi knew that Rong Jinghao was angry.

I couldn't help feeling a little regretful, I was being stubborn, but I did have some things to discuss with Song Sizhe.

Regarding Dayao, she could only trust Song Sizhe.

After returning home without saying a word, Rong Jinghao returned to his room.

An Mengyi took off her makeup and was about to take a bath.

Warm water poured down from her head, and the comfortable feeling made her feel a lot less tired.

She glanced at herself in the mirror.

She is beautiful without makeup, and she is seventy percent similar to her previous self. The difference is that her eyebrows and eyes do not have the same arrogance as in her previous life.

An Mengyi suddenly gave a wry smile.

She is no longer the arrogant imperial concubine she was in her previous life.

After taking a shower, An Mengyi came out wrapped in a towel, but was pressed on the bed the next second.

Smelling the familiar fragrance, An Mengyi's sense of vigilance slowly disappeared.

She couldn't help but said displeasedly, "Rong Jinghao, what are you doing?"

"You rarely call me by my full name. Is it because you are angry this time?" The man's deep voice sounded in her ears, with a laziness.

An Mengyi rolled her eyes, she was not angry at all, she was obviously frightened by this man.

"Get up, my hair is still wet." An Mengyi said, pushing the man on her body.

I hated to think in my heart that I should lock the door next time.

Rong Jinghao seemed to have guessed what An Mengyi was thinking, and said leisurely, "Didn't I tell you, I have the keys to every room in my house."

An Mengyi ground her teeth in anger.

Rong Jinghao lightly placed a kiss on An Mengyi's forehead, "I'll blow your hair for you."

Then she got up from An Mengyi's body.

An Mengyi glanced at Rong Jinghao, and suddenly smiled, "Why didn't I think that Rong always has two faces." She was still angry just now.

An Mengyi didn't say anything later.

"Because I know someone is serious, if I'm serious with you, then we'll just ignore each other." Rong Jinghao skillfully turned on the hair dryer, and then began to blow-dry An Mengyi's hair.

The fingernails slid across An Mengyi's hair, and the feel was so good that Rong Jinghao couldn't help but sigh.

An Mengyi said calmly, "That's not very good, Mr. Rong doesn't want to talk to me anyway."

Although it was a cold tone, Rong Jinghao could hear a sense of arrogance.

"Do you know, if this was in ancient times, your behavior would be a flower picker." An Mengyi said, snorting.

Rong Jinghao seriously blew An Mengyi's hair. Hearing this sentence, he couldn't help laughing, "You are a thief who stole my heart."

An Mengyi couldn't help blushing, and muttered, "Sweet words"

But she was still very useful, and An Mengyi was very satisfied in her heart.

Rong Jinghao's technique was very skillful, and after a while, An Mengyi's hair was all dry.

Now An Mengyi only had a bath towel around her body, because she had just come out of the bathroom, her face was still flushed, her hair was fluffy around her hands, her bright eyes and bright teeth made Rong Jinghao's heart skip a beat.

Rong Jinghao's eyes were too familiar, and An Mengyi moved immediately.

She quickly pulled the quilt over and stood in front of her, "What are you doing, I have to sleep, you go out."

Rong Jinghao gave a low laugh, and easily lifted the quilt in front of An Mengyi, and directly pressed it on An Mengyi's body.

The long legs suppressed An Mengyi's restless legs, and exhaled in her ear, "What am I going to do, I just blow-dried your hair for so long, shouldn't I ask for some compensation?"

An Mengyi struggled, "No, I have to go to work tomorrow."

Rong Jinghao's eyes became more and more dangerous, he lowered his head and kissed An Mengyi, and when An Mengyi was still awake, he left a sentence, "It's okay, I will give you a massage."

An Mengyi: ...

Lustful man.

Song Sizhe returned to his bachelor apartment, and sat on the sofa with a blank expression.

Thinking of the banquet, Rong Jinghao's eyes became more gloomy when he protected An Mengyi behind him.

There seemed to be a small sign in his heart, and Song Sizhe worked hard to suppress this feeling in himself.

He stood up and drank a glass of cold water before he felt calm again.

At this time, the doorbell rang outside the door.

Song Sizhe returned to his gentle and refined appearance in an instant. He came to the door and opened it.

A pitiful Zhong Man stood outside the door.

When Zhong Man saw Song Sizhe open the door, he hurriedly stepped forward to hold Song Sizhe's hand.

"Brother Song, I was really wrong about what happened tonight, please forgive me, okay?"

When Song Sizhe saw that it was Zhong Man, his eyes turned cold, and he said, "I'm sorry, you should tell An Mengyi."

"I'll tell you, I'll apologize tomorrow, so don't be angry with me." Zhong Man said, and took a few steps forward.

She specially wore a cool little sling, revealing her fair skin and her better figure.

Smelling the smell of perfume on Zhong Man's body, Song Sizhe couldn't help frowning, and calmly broke away from Zhong Man's hand, and took a few steps back.

"Okay, it's enough if you can realize your mistake." Song Sizhe said, looking at Zhong Man with a trace of indifference in his eyes.

Zhong Man was not reconciled, she came here today after a lot of preparation.

She told herself that there was only one chance, and she couldn't fail.

Zhong Man frowned, touched his bare arm, "It's so cold, Brother Song."