The first favorite of sweet marriage: President, honey kiss

Chapter 338 "Rongrong, are you really refusing to give me even a single chance?"

Chapter 338 "Rongrong, are you really refusing to give me any chance?"

"..."

Hua Rong looked at him, "Then why are you here?"

"Come to you."

"Of course I know you're here to see me."

Jiang Yunshen withdrew his hand, "Gao Ruomeng sent me a text message and told me about looking for you." He paused, and said quietly, "That's why I came to look for you."

Hua Rong smiled, "Do you think that after hearing what she said, I can happily reconcile with you without any grievances?"

"I didn't think so."

"Oh? Then what do you think?"

"I'm here to try my luck," he said unabashedly, with slightly hooked lips, "seeing how sick I am, will Her Royal Highness let me stay softly, or drive me away cruelly... ...I originally followed you back, but I walked a little slower."

Hua Rong naturally understood what he meant immediately.

Because Gao Ruomeng "explained" for him, he felt that the central reason for her wanting to break up was not so solid, and since he was sick now, her attitude might not be as firm as before.

Hua Rong looked at him for a while before asking, "Why didn't you tell me yourself?"

Jiang Yunshen lowered his eyes, and his tone calmed down, "I didn't get the result, and it might not be true. I didn't intend to tell you."

"Did you never think that we would break up because of this?"

"I'll chase you back."

Hua Rong turned her face away and smiled without a smile.

At this moment, the password door was opened, and Song Feiwan came in from the outside. She stared blankly at the two people who were confronting each other in front of the sofa, "Sister Rongrong, Mr. Jiang."

Although they seemed to have quarreled a few days ago, it was normal for them to be a couple. Song Feiwan didn't think much about it, and asked, "Is Mr. Jiang having dinner here tonight?"

Before Jiang Yunshen could reply, Hua Rong had already said, "It's not late, there's no need to make dinner."

Song Feiwan was at a loss, "Are you going out to eat?"

Jiang Yunshen reached out to hold her arm, and said in a low voice, "Move to Fengqiao Villa, huh?"

"I can't live here anymore, but I don't even have a place to live."

He looked into her eyes, "where do you dare to live alone?"

If she needs an apartment or a villa, her father can give her a bunch of keys at any time... Oh, it may be a password, but most of them, even if they can barely spend the night, will definitely not say that everything is ready and they can live comfortably.

Even if these were not a problem, she was frightened today, how could she dare to live in a strange place, even if she was guarded.

Hua Rong avoided his gaze, pursed her lips and said, "I'll go back to live with my dad."

Hua Rong didn't know what was wrong, she didn't even look at his face, but she still felt the disappointment in the man.

After a long time, he said in a low voice, "I'm going back to the bank of the Lanxi River. You can ask someone to pack up and go to Fengqiao Villa. Everything is ready there. Take Song Feiwan to cook for you. I'll send ten bodyguards over there. ... okay?"

"That's your villa."

Jiang Yunshen said meaninglessly, "If you feel comfortable giving money, I can give you an account number."

Huarong, "...I can't afford it."

How could she have so much working capital in her hand, his villa was worth a lot no matter the location or itself.

Jiang Yunshen took a step forward and approached her. The man lowered his head and talked to her. The heat from his breath seemed to be sprayed on her skin. He said in a low voice, "Rongrong, you really don't want to give me a chance. Me?"

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