Drifting Towards You

Her novel is not finished yet...

She has not made any money after studying for so many years...

She is not married yet...

She hasn't given birth yet...

But she is going to belch like this!

After crying for a long time, the depression in my heart dissipated a lot.

Jun took a heavy breath and began to take off his clothes.

One, two, all tossed to the ground.

Thinking about why the little duck is not coming, he simply went to the bathroom and took a bath.

I am a baby who loves cleanliness, and I hope the little duck is also a little duck who loves cleanliness.

On the other side, Rong Chen originally went out for a small gathering with a few friends.

A crowd of men and women sat in the booths of the nightclub, full of feasting, colorful, and drunk fans.

"Rong Shao, this pharmaceutical investment matter..."

Rong Chen didn't say a word, his eyes under the gold-wire framed lenses fell beside the bar in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Several men are still complimenting something, and women are often secretly giving away.

Rong Chen suddenly put down his wine glass, got up and walked towards the bar.

At the deck, the men and women looked at each other, and someone caught up with them and said, "There is less tolerance, but what's wrong?"

Rong Chen returned to his senses and smiled at him warmly and said, "I'm sorry, it's a private matter. I might have to get together again another day."

"It doesn't matter... It doesn't matter, your business is more important, you should be busy first."

"Thank you." Rong Chen nodded slightly and walked towards the bar.

When the manager saw it was Rong Chen, his attitude was immediately respectful, and he cautiously said: "Rong Shao, are you...?"

"What's the name of the woman in the red dress just now?" Rong Chen asked.

The manager can be said to have a fresh memory of the king, but he was a little embarrassed: "This...that woman should be here for the first time. We haven't gotten the bottom line yet."

Rong Chen didn't embarrass him either, just continued: "What did you say to her?"

The manager's smile was a bit awkward, but he told the truth about the conversation he had just told him.

Hearing this, Rong Chen thanked him warmly, turned upstairs, and walked towards Room 1699.

Here Jun was wiping his hair after taking a shower, and then he started thinking about it again.

What if the duckling doesn’t look right?

Will it be too ruthless to drive people away at that time?

Being entangled, there was a knock on the door.

Jun Lei was wearing a creamy white silk nightgown, stepped barefoot on the carpet, and looked out from the crack of the door.

Hmm... The little duck seems a little handsome.

Oh no, it seems to be very handsome.

It just... just looks familiar.

Who is it like?

Jun knocked his head and thought for a long time, but she felt like there was a paste in her head now. After thinking for a long time, she didn't even think of who he was like.

After careful identification, Jun opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Rong Chen's eyes fell on her.

In the eyes, the woman’s hair is slightly damp, she is wearing a creamy white silk nightgown, and her two plain feet are overlapped and stepped on the ground, and the person is half leaning in front of the door as if there is no bones. The good girl with thick spectacles is totally two appearances.

Jun Liao looked at him dimly, looked at him up and down, and nodded in satisfaction.

Um, not bad, really good.

Immediately, she hiccuped and said, "Now...duck, is the quality so high?"

Rong Chen looked at her and slowly said, "It's you."

Jun frowned, only feeling that the way he called his name was particularly familiar.

He tilted his head and rang for a long while, and finally remembered something, he said intermittently: "Well, you and us...we, Professor Rong, seem to be hiccups..."