The next morning, Rong Huai woke up from Lu Liao's arms. He didn't open his eyes immediately, but Lu Liao noticed the change of his breathing, and touched his cheek with his palm: "Are you awake?"

Rong Huai's eyelashes trembled, but he didn't respond.

He was tortured until his bones were broken last night. Lu Liao was obviously much older than him, but he was more energetic than him, a young man in his 20s. The body hugged a little tighter, letting him feel his morning excitement.

Rong Huai closed his eyes and moved his body back, away from the source of the scorching heat.

However, Lu Liao held his waist again, and brought him closer to his arms. Now Rong Huai had to open his eyes: "Father..."

"Rong Rong isn't pretending to be asleep anymore?" Lu Liao smiled and kissed him on the eyelid.

Rong Huai was afraid that he would come again after kissing and kissing, so he reached out and pushed Lu Liao's chest away: "Get up first, I'm a little hungry..."

"Wait," Lu Liao saw that Rong Huai was about to get up from the bed, and his big palm grabbed his ankle from behind, pulling him into his arms and clasping him: "Baby, I forgot one thing in the morning."

"Forgot one thing?" Rong Huai was puzzled.

Lu Liao raised the hem of Rong Huai's pajamas with his big palm and stretched it in, and nodded his lips with the other hand, "Good morning kiss."

Rong Huai's cheeks were stained with a thin layer of red, but he did not refuse. He raised his face, and lightly touched Lu Liao's thin lips with his soft lips.

How could such an itching kiss satisfy Lu Liao? He tightly grasped Rong Huai's waist with his big palm, and pressed her into the pillow and kissed her deeply.

Lu Liao is now like an old house on fire. Throwing a handful of dry wood into the burning flames is enough to start a prairie fire in an instant. They huddled together in the quilt for nearly two hours before getting up.

It was almost 11 o'clock at noon, Lu Liao went to the bathroom to wash briefly, put on his pajamas and sat on the head of the bed, Ronghuai buried his face in the pillow and was still panting, Lu Liao dug him out of the bed, and Take out the clothes from the closet and help him put them on.

Rong Huai put his feet into the slippers, and just stood up, his calf went limp, and he fell forward, "Hiss."

"Where is it twisted?" Lu Liao hugged him, put him back on the bed, lifted Rong Huai's trouser legs, and looked down.

Rong Huai's calf is slender, and faint bruises can be seen on the fair skin, "It's not twisted, but the leg is a little weak."

Lu Liao's eyes dimmed, but he didn't say anything.

Let Rong Huai lie down, and gently rubbed his sore and twitching calf muscles with his big palm: "Don't move, I'll rub it for you."

Rong Huai snorted twice, he was a little ticklish, but Lu Liao didn't press twice, he couldn't take it anymore, he wanted to stretch his legs to kick the person away, but held back.

"It's almost there." After pressing for nearly half an hour, Rong Huai felt that the soreness eased a lot, "Are dad's hands sore?"

"It's okay." Lu Liao said.

He went to pour a glass of honey water and feed it to Rong Huai: "Do you feel better?"

Rong Huai nodded, he walked into the bathroom with his slippers on, and slowly supported the wall. From the transparent and smooth mirror of the sink, he could clearly see that his hair was loose and messy, and he was wearing a snow-white pajamas, the buttons of which were unbuttoned to his chest. , the collar was loosely opened, exposing a jade-white chest.

An afterthought came over me.

Lu Liao also followed and saw this body through the mirror. He buried his head in the crescent of Rong Huai's neck, and smelled the faint smell on his body intoxicated.

"Rong Rong is so charming..."

Rong Huai has long been accustomed to his kisses and hugs, brushing his teeth and washing his face without being disturbed, and then went to the closet to choose clothes, which were all casual shirts, and randomly picked two light-colored sweaters.

Lu Liao invited the cooking aunt to cook on the island. When Rong Huai came to the restaurant, the dining room table was already filled with all kinds of breakfast. Perhaps according to the time, it was already considered lunch. Lu Liao Open two chairs: "Try it, I asked them to prepare several local delicacies."

The most popular items on the table are pastries, which are made from fresh local melons and fruits. There are matsutake egg custard, black-bone chicken stewed with white ginseng, and light pineapple and mango rice, which happens to fit Ronghuai's taste. He rarely eats more: "They were all delicious."

"Eat more, let's go surfing next," Lu Liao poured him another glass of milk: "We are on the island for the past few days, and we will give you a good boost, you are too weak now."

Rong Huai: ...He felt that if he hadn't been tossed repeatedly on the bed, he wouldn't be like this.

After breakfast, Rong Huai nestled in Lu Liao's arms, and the two of them digested food on the sofa. After he turned on his phone, he found a flood of notifications and news.

It turned out that the photos of him and Lu Liao on vacation at the seaside were spread, and some sharp-eyed people even noticed the ring on his finger after zooming in on the photos.

He scrolled down the comments and found that the comments were almost one-sided.

"Isn't Xiaorong always in love with someone?"

"It seems to be the case, but didn't Mr. Rong run after that old actor before?"

"That's all the old calendar. Is there anyone else to say it now? If you want me to say that Li Rusheng is not worthy of Mr. Rong at all."

"+1, when I see Li Rusheng putting on airs, I think it's pretentious. Xiaorong is always good-looking and has a good mind. It's outrageous to be associated with Li Rusheng!"

……

Now the word-of-mouth of Rong Huai on the whole network has undergone earth-shaking changes. As the leader of the holographic era, his technology will bring about subversive changes to the whole world, affecting people's lifestyles, financial circles, Science and technology circles, computer fields, medical and biological fields, etc...

Some experts in the industry have speculated that his technology can bring at least one trillion dollars in revenue, which is simply immeasurable.

How could Li Rusheng and He De be pursued by Rong Huai?Still refused repeatedly?Rong Huai's fans even ridiculed Li Rusheng under his official website, saying that his face is bigger than the Pacific Ocean.

When Rong Huai was looking through these comments, he happened to receive a call from his assistant: "Mr. Rong, just now Li Rusheng contacted me and said he wanted to chat with you. You..."

Rong Huai had already blocked all the contact information of Li Rusheng, so he could only do everything possible to find out, and then called his assistant after a while.

After all, Li Rusheng was someone Xiao Rong once had a soft spot for, and the assistant didn't dare to make a decision without hesitation, so he still made the call after much hesitation.

The phone was on public call, and when Lu Liao heard the word Li Rusheng, he subconsciously pricked up his ears.

After the assistant finished speaking, Rong Huai felt the big palm on his waist tightened, as if he was a little nervous, he bent the corner of his mouth: "I have nothing to do with Li Rusheng, and he will come to you in the future, directly Rejection is."

The assistant also breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, Mr. Rong."

After hanging up the phone, Rong Huai turned around with a smile and wrapped his arms around Lu Liao's neck, rubbed his lips against his earlobe, and said in a soft and sweet voice, "Dad, don't worry, my body and mind belong to you."

Speaking, in order to let Lu Liao feel his sincerity, he held Lu Liao's palm and placed it on his chest.

However, Lu Liao's palm got in directly from under the hem of his clothes, and his vigorous body easily overturned Rong Huai on the sofa: "Then I have to check it carefully."

There was a faint sound in the huge living room.



At the same time, Li Rusheng, who was politely rejected by his assistant, hung up the phone in a daze, and fell to the ground as if exhausted.

Brother Qian, the manager, put out his cigarette butt and asked him, "What did Young Master Rong say? Have you talked to him yet?"

Li Rusheng clenched his hair tightly and shook his head.

"Did I convince you and Rong Shao a long time ago? Otherwise, why did you get to where you are today!?" Brother Qian had a headache: "Now because of Baofeng's endorsement, the entire entertainment circle knows that you and Rong Shao are having trouble. By the way, it would be fine if Rong Shao was just a dandy second generation ancestor, but he holds trillions worth of holographic technology in his hand, which company doesn't want to have a good relationship with him? You're better off, go against him with great fanfare! Now the superiors want to To stop providing you with resources, to put it bluntly, is to freeze you!"

"Just now I licked my face and called other directors and advertisers, and they hung up the phone when they heard your name, Li Rusheng! Don't you know what this means?" Brother Qian almost poked his head with his finger, The whole person is about to explode on the spot.

Li Rusheng, of course, meant something. He couldn't get any dramas or commercials, and he would soon disappear from the entertainment industry.

If it wasn't for the fear of such a future, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to call Rong Huai.

Brother Qian said loudly: "Rong Shao is your last hope now, if you don't want to bow your head again, just wait for Xuezang to quit the circle, go home and eat yourself!"

Li Rusheng almost bit his gums to bleed: "Brother Qian, I don't want to resign, can you lend me your phone?"

Brother Qian handed him the phone.

With trembling fingers, Li Rusheng dialed the number he had been familiar with for the past two days.

"beep……"

"Dudu..."

During the almost tortured wait, the phone was finally connected, and Li Rusheng's voice was almost choked: "Rong Huai..."

But what he didn't say next was blocked in his throat, because he heard the faint panting sound at the other end, and he was all too familiar with this voice.

Rong Huai...Rong Huai is actually doing this kind of thing!

Li Rusheng's brain was buzzing, as if he had been slapped several times, his face turned blue and red.

Originally, Li Rusheng was lucky and guessed that Rong Huai didn't block Brother Qian's number. Pressed on the sofa, almost absent-minded, he didn't notice the mobile phone on the glass table at all.

The phone was connected by Lu Liao.

Thinking of the scene where Rong Huai was chasing after Li Rusheng before, cruelty flashed across his eyes, he pinched Rong Huai's chin, saw the phone screen during the call, Rong Huai struggled but was powerless, and finally couldn't bear it and let out confusion the sound of.

"Who do you belong to?" Lu Liao asked.

"You, your..." Rong Huai wrapped his arms around his strong shoulders, whimpering, "Turn it off, turn it off..."

"Remember that you are mine." Lu Liao finally let go of his imprisoned palm, hung up the phone and threw it aside.

This conversation was also transmitted to the ears of Li Rusheng and Brother Qian through the mobile phone. It was like a bolt from the blue to Li Rusheng. His head was buzzing, his whole body was trembling with anger, and he smashed the mobile phone on the wall violently.

Brother Qian was also stunned. He originally thought that even if Rong Huai broke up, he would still be reluctant to let go of Li Rusheng, but now it seems that he has a lot of money and has already married a new love!

But Lu Liao's voice was hoarse, and the two of them didn't recognize who he was for a while.

There was silence in the lounge for a long time, Brother Qian took a deep breath, his face was ashen, he endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but scolded indiscriminately: "Li Rusheng, you are a fucking cousin and even set up a memorial arch! The one who was wrapped up, who relied on her boyfriend to climb up, and who still showed her aloofness all day long! It’s all right now, Young Master Rong has forgotten about you a long time ago! Just treat it as my previous earnestness, and feed them all to the dogs! "

These words were really ugly, and Li Rusheng was so humiliated that his skin burned.

"I can't help it, you can figure out what to do next!" Brother Qian was planning to give up on him completely. After speaking, he grabbed the coat that was on the sofa and threw it in stride door left.

At this moment, a call came in from Li Rusheng's mobile phone. He looked at the screen and saw that it was Shen Jue's secretary.

He seemed to grasp the last straw to pick it up. ,.

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