The first favorite of sweet marriage: President, honey kiss

Chapter 574 "Do you still love him?"

Hua Rong covered her forehead with one hand, closed her eyes and fell back on the bed.

She didn't want to continue to sleep, she just didn't want to talk to the man or anything else, and she was going to wait for him to go to the company before getting up.

Jiang Yunshen watched her movements, and asked in a natural tone, "Are you feeling dizzy?"

Hua Rong didn't open her eyes, and replied lazily, "No, I'm still sleepy."

The implication is that she still wants to sleep and let him go.

Jiang Yunshen stood for about half a minute, and finally left without saying anything.

After 10 minutes after the sound of the door being opened and closed, Hua Rong slowly opened her eyes and got out of bed. After a hangover, she would feel uncomfortable to some extent. She was also a little top-heavy, but the overall feeling was better than expected. better.

Hua Rong went into the bathroom and took off her pajamas, ready to take a simple shower to wash up, but before unscrewing the shower, she stood naked in front of the mirror again, looking at the body reflected in it.

There was really no trace, not even a kiss—

This is obviously not Jiang Yunshen's style in bed, especially when she is drunk and can let him do whatever he wants.

She went to the shower room and turned on the shower, and the warm water poured down her head. Hua Rong raised her face, thinking indifferently, that she really had a spring dream, and this kind of dream, Will it really leave a little bit of a subtle afterthought?

…………

Hua Rong picked out clothes for herself in the cloakroom, then carefully put on a nude makeup that doesn't look obvious to a straight man, but actually takes a long time, and then went downstairs with a small handbag.

Naturally, the kitchen prepared her breakfast. Hua Rong had a good appetite, drank half a bowl of porridge, ate several fried dumplings, a poached egg, and a glass of milk.

"Sister Zhang."

Mrs. Zhang, who was working in the living room, came over immediately upon hearing the sound, "Ma'am."

"Give me the keys to my car."

She was locked up for a while, and she didn't have a cell phone, and she didn't drive the car for a long time.

Mrs. Zhang naturally knew that her house arrest was revoked, "Okay, which car do you want to drive today?"

"Whatever," she took a sip of milk, then changed her focus, "No, let's drive Jiang Yunshen's white BMW."

That one is a cheaper one in the garage, and I seldom drive it.

Mrs. Zhang responded, and quickly brought the key for her.

Before Hua Rong went downstairs, he called He Yan and recruited him as a temporary driver. He arrived shortly after she finished her breakfast.

The car drove out of Fengqiao Villa.

Hua Rong lowered his eyes halfway, and asked in a cool voice, "I asked you to check everything."

He Yan hurriedly replied, "I found out where Tang Jingmo lives. His grandma has been living in the hospital. Tang Jingmo changed her to a separate ward this afternoon and talked to the attending doctor about the operation... His grandma That disease is not very optimistic, and it cannot be cured when you are old, and it costs money, and it requires maintenance."

"Go to where he lives."

"Huh? He may not be at home now."

"not necessarily."

The place is not difficult to find. He Yan found it without turning on the navigation, but he can also drive to a nearby area. The specific location is He Yan's turning and turning around to find it for half an hour before he found it in the community. the right real estate.

A cold, damp basement.

Hua Rong wore sunglasses that covered most of her face, she frowned more and more, and asked suspiciously, "Can people live in this kind of place, can he just live in a place where the light doesn't shine? "

"Princess, you don't want to eat the sufferings of the world. Of course I can live there. When I just graduated, I lived in a better place than this, and the location is not cheap, but it is quite convenient. There is a subway entrance nearby. It should be It’s a few stops to the hospital.”

"..."

She didn't even know that there was such a place in the emperor.

Tang Jingmo, a young master whose family background is no worse than hers, has plummeted to this point, really...

He Yan led her and finally stopped in front of a door.

"Dong dong." He Yan knocked on the door.

A pleasant bass sounded from inside, "Who?"

Hua Rong said, "It's me."

After a while, the door was opened.

The tall and stern man standing in front of her was Tang Jingmo himself. When he saw that it was her, his face showed a bit of surprise, "Did you ask me for something?"

Huarong nodded.

Tang Jingmo glanced at her bright and beautiful dress and makeup, and said, "Then find a coffee shop."

Hua Rong moved his gaze from his face to behind him, raised his chin and said, "I want to go in and take a look around."

"..."

"Visiting the poor life of the fallen nobleman?" His tone was lightly joking and accidental, not embarrassing, and he turned sideways generously, giving way out of the way.

Hua Rong took off her sunglasses and handed them to He Yan, "You wait outside."

After that, he stepped in.

It's very narrow and dark, with a cool and shady atmosphere blowing in. The bedroom, kitchen, and bathroom are delineated in such an area of ​​dozens of square meters, and the furniture is so simple that there is almost no furniture.

The only redeeming feature that can barely be said is that it is fairly clean.

After Hua Rong turned around silently, she sat down on the stool next to the small dining table, and finally, she said slowly, "I really want to know, if you didn't bump into my order the night before yesterday Business, will you accept Xia Huai?"

Tang Jingmo didn't answer, but squinted and asked with a smile, "Could it be that you want to cover me too?"

Hua Rong curled her red lips, "What if I say yes."

"I'm short of money, but I'm even more short of a second life." Tang Jingmo said calmly.

There is no need to consider such high-level things as dignity and morality. Just because of Jiang Yunshen's efforts to chase and block Hua Rong's lover that night, he was either beaten to death in the street or drowned in the bottom of the river.

Hua Rong rested his chin, "But Xia Huai has liked you for ten years, I don't think he will stop until he gets you this time."

"..."

Tang Jingmo didn't speak, waiting for her next words.

"Let's make a deal."

"content?"

"I hired you as my bodyguard."

“Hiring is not the same thing as trading.”

Hua Rong stood up from the stool, crossed her arms around her chest, and said calmly after a while, "I want Jiang Yunshen to believe that I don't love him anymore."

"Generally, this kind of plot doesn't happen to people who love each other deeply, but the other party is unfortunately terminally ill or has similar unspeakable secrets?"

"I don't have a terminal illness, and I don't have any secrets." Hua Rong turned his back to him.

"You want to divorce him, but he doesn't want to. In terms of personal means, you don't have the ability to get out of this marriage." Tang Jingmo made a simple analysis statement.

Hua Rong said plainly, "He is too shrewd to think that there is no need to give up a woman who is deeply in his heart and still loves him, so he refuses to let go of this hand no matter what."

Although Tang Jingmo had been in two relationships, the short duration of the process almost did not allow him to accumulate any experience and knowledge about love, so that it took him nearly a minute to figure out the logic of the conversation. .

"You still love him?"

2000 words

(End of this chapter)