Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]

On Sunday, Li Rong handed over the keys to the court, and then moved seven or eight boxes from the house into the Jinbei car.

Standing in the yard, he turned his head and took another look at the house he had lived in for more than ten years.

It is there, as if nothing has changed, and it seems to have changed beyond recognition.

Fortunately, he is not a person who is easy to fall in love with, Li Rong calmly looked away, wrapped his coat tightly, and got into the car without looking back.

The golden cup car belongs to Lin Qin's family. He saw Jian Fu's circle of friends making complaints about it, and then he knew that Li Rong was going to move.

Thinking that he didn't come to help yesterday, Lin Qin felt extremely guilty, and today he insisted on opening the gold cup purchased at home to help Li Rong save the moving expenses.

The Jinbei car was driven by a master driver, and Cen Ling followed slowly in his own car.

As usual, Li Rong sat in the passenger seat, Jian Fu and Lin Qin sat in the back.

Jian Fu grabbed the back of Li Rong's seat, poked his head over, and asked in a low voice, "I said, did you just leave?"

Li Rongzheng closed his eyes to rest his mind, raised his eyelids when he heard the words, and said thoughtfully: "Actually, it's not impossible to sell second-hand tables, chairs and bed boards for some money, but the time is too short, and it is difficult to contact the buyer."

He really thought about it, because he felt that after the court recalled the auction, those who were willing to buy would not want the furniture he left behind.

Jian Fu had indescribable words written all over his face: "...I didn't realize how cold-blooded you are before, why don't you cry for a while."

He just touched the edge of darkness yesterday, and he was aggrieved for a long time, especially wanting to ask his parents what the inside story was, but he swallowed the words again.

In the eyes of his parents, Li Rong is an outsider. If Lan Shu's internal affairs are also related to this matter, his parents may not help out. Evidence, would be a disservice.

Just like what his brother said, everything starts when the power is in his hands.

Jian Fu has always been the type who waits for death and does not seek to make progress. Even because of his parents' status, he feels that he has long been financially free and has nothing to worry about.

But from Li Rong, he felt a frightening crisis for the first time.

What is the chairman of the first district of the chamber of commerce, what is the honorary professor Hongsuo, as long as they want to mess with you, they can ruin your reputation and ruin your family.

If he continues to mess around, if something happens to the family, he won't even have the ability to fight back.

Li Rong curled his lips, turned his face, and pretended to be threatening: "Then you should be careful, I am such a cold-blooded person, I will not show mercy to you."

Jian Fu "cut": "I'm afraid of you? You're so sick that you can't even move a box."

Lin Qin bumped Jian Fu's arm, grabbed the conversation, and said to Li Rong: "Squad leader, actually, we can chip in the money after the auction..."

In his previous life, Li Rong really didn't know how Lin Qin was such an enthusiastic little sheep, how he was bullied by the company, he would rather be hidden by the snow and terminate the contract.

"Thank you, I really don't need it."

Jian Fu lazily yawned: "You don't need to say it, my brother has already asked, and he doesn't want it. It's so early in the morning, I'm so sleepy."

Jian Fu was really pulled out of the bed by Cen Wei. He slept late yesterday, but this morning he was so sleepy that he came to help carry the box.

Li Rong looked up, looked at Cen Wei's side face, and asked casually, "Are you sleepy?"

It is more dangerous for the driver to be sleepy, he is thinking about the safety of the whole vehicle.

Cen Wei took a look at him, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and touched the armrest box between the two seats with the other hand: "It's a little bit, I'll have a sip of coffee."

His driver has a habit of keeping a bottle or two of coffee in the car. Sometimes, when he can't drive at night, drinking coffee will make him feel better.

Cen Wei opened the armrest box and wanted to bring out a bottle of coffee, but Li Rong pushed his hand away and took it out before him: "You watch the way, I'll come."

In the past, Li Qingli drove and took Gu Nong and the young Li Rong out to play. Li Rong sat in the back of the car and watched Gu Nong unscrew the lid of the teacup to feed Li Qingli Pu'er.

Doing what you can for the driver seems to be the accusation of the co-pilot.

Li Rong lowered his head, unscrewed the coffee, and was about to hand it over, but found Cen Wei looking at him.

Li Rong frowned and said seriously, "Drive well."

When he was "hidden" by Cen Wei in the previous life, Cen Wei was already an important member of the third district of the Chamber of Commerce, and he was accompanied by a driver when he went in and out, so he didn't need to drive by himself.

Even if they occasionally carry him, most of the time they have a tit-for-tat dialogue and are not speculative.

Cen Xiao withdrew his gaze, but slowed down the car calmly.

Li Rong straightened his back, turned his body, leaned forward, and brought the glass bottle to Cen Xiao's mouth.

His hands are more white against the background of brown coffee, and even the outline of blood vessels under the skin is clearly visible.

The pinhole left on the arm completely faded away, it was clean, and the joints were distinct.

Cen Wei slightly lifted his neck and took a sip, his Adam's apple rolled, and the sweet and greasy taste spread in his mouth.

Li Rong subconsciously stretched out his other hand to catch it for him, for fear of dripping on his expensive clothes.

"anything else?"

To Cen Xiao, this coffee is actually a bit low-quality. He rarely drinks instant coffee, and he doesn't like to add too much sugar and creamer.

But Li Rong's left hand was near his Adam's apple, and when the speed of the car changed slightly, Li Rong's thumb lightly brushed against his Adam's apple.

With the air conditioner turned on in the car, Li Rong's hands were rarely warm, but he was a little itchy after rubbing them.

"A little more." Cen Ling supported the steering wheel with one hand, and pinched the tip of Li Rong's left finger with the other hand, preventing him from moving around his Adam's apple.

Li Rong felt the force that was neither light nor heavy, raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked at Cen Xiao with great interest.

If you have this spare time, why not just take the coffee bottle over.

But Cen Ling looked forward, quite serious, as if there was no other meaning at all.

There was a smile in Li Rong's eyes, and he didn't mind, he just lifted the bottle and continued to let Cen Xiao drink.

Cen Xiao directly drank a bottle of coffee, Li Rong moved his fingertips, and asked meaningfully: "So sleepy?"

He remembered that in his last life, Cen Xiao usually only slept for five hours. People have different genes. Like Cen Xiao, sleeping for five hours can completely refresh him.

Cen Wei casually said: "I slept late yesterday."

Li Rong nodded, pulled back his fingertips, screwed the cap of the empty bottle, and put it back into the armrest box.

"Hey, remember to take it and throw it away when you get off the car later."

Jian Fu breathed heavily, covered his mouth and mumbled, "Give me a bottle too."

He knocked on the back of Li Rong's chair casually, after all the armrest box was flipped up, so it was more convenient to carry it in the front row.

Cen Ling speeded up the car, and said in a low voice, "Take it yourself."

Short answer: "???"

His sleepy eyes were full of incomprehension, and a sentence popped out of his mind suddenly——

In the friendship of three people, one of them is always redundant.

Lin Qin hurriedly bowed to get it: "I'll come, I'll come."

He opened the armrest box, took out the unopened bottle with a "swish", and quickly unscrewed the cap.

After unscrewing it, he felt something was wrong.

Jian Fu doesn't drive, and he doesn't have to be like Li Rong.

Lin Qin clutched the bottle and secretly bit his lower lip, somewhat embarrassed, but still handed the opened bottle to Jian Fu: "Here."

Jian Fu has never seen such enthusiasm.

It was quite interesting to help him hold it, even opened the bottle cap for him, he had an inexplicable sense of superiority to be taken care of as a girl.

"Thank you, you are much more conscientious than the two of them."

Simply replying to the taste of smashing it, took two sips of coffee, and the depression in his heart dissipated.

No, they are a friendship of four, not three.