Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4479 I don't like you (8)

She admitted the photo. She knew that although Qin Haoran was a gentleman, it was impossible for him to accept this fact because of his gentlemanly personality.

But she also knew that Qin Haoran would not embarrass her, and would definitely delete the photo.

What Pan Wenguang did was undoubtedly warning her that if she dared to have a boyfriend in the future, he would definitely release more photos.

Pan Wenguang gave her a deadline of half a month. Once the deadline was up, if she didn't look for him, he would show those videos and photos in her school.

Han Yurou's whole body was cold, as if cold water had been poured all over her body.

She didn't know how many photos and videos Pan Wenguang had in his hands, and how many such things Rong Jincheng shared in their small circle back then.

She had inquired that Pan Wenguang had a special hobby, like chasing other people's girlfriends or wives, which was a great sense of accomplishment for him.

No wonder he said that he admired her at the beginning, not because he appreciated her, but because he wanted to satisfy his inner sense of accomplishment.

Han Yurou lowered her head, her jet-black hair draped over her fair shoulders.

Fifteen days, very soon.

……

When the deadline was only five days away, Han Yurou called Rong Jincheng.

This is her only way.

When two tigers fight, there must be one injury.

She called Rong Jincheng, betting that he would not sit idly by.

Rong Jincheng was delivering drinks in a bar, the business was quiet during the day, he could smoke a cigarette when he had time.

While smoking a cigarette, the phone rang.

To his surprise, it was Han Yurou who called him.

What are you calling for?do not answer.

Rong Jincheng was smoking.

The phone is still ringing.

After it rang for about ten seconds, Rong Jincheng waved his hand impatiently, forget it, and answered it anyway, the ringing was too loud.

"What's the matter." He leaned against the wall, his tone indifferent and disdainful.

"Pan Wenguang has come to New York." Han Yurou suppressed her emotions and tried her best to keep calm and clear every word.

Rong Jincheng's eyes froze, and he took a puff of cigarette: "Did he look for you?"

"Yeah, he came to me, and he said he wanted to cover me."

"Did you call me to inform me?" Rong Jincheng sneered, his face ugly.

"I thought that after two years, you would understand me a little bit, but it seems that you don't. I want freedom more than anyone else, do you understand?" Han Yurou said lightly, "I used to be in Jinyuan, I didn't know you took pictures How many photos and videos between us, and shared in my own small circle. I don’t have the energy to pursue these anymore, but now Pan Wenguang threatens with these videos and photos, let me stay with him, you understand me What do you mean?"

"Fuck." Rong Jincheng stubbed out the cigarette butt, his whole body bounced off the wall, what?Private videos and photos? !

"Where are you, I'll find you." Rong Jincheng said.

"I'm at work, let's go tonight, do you have time tonight?"

"I have time. See you at the Chinese restaurant downstairs in your community at seven o'clock in the evening."

"it is good."

Han Yurou couldn't tell what Rong Jincheng was thinking, maybe she would fall from Pan Wenguang's hands to Rong Jincheng's, but she could only stop it by this method.

Seeing that the deadline given by Pan Wenguang is getting closer and closer.

There is so-called dignity and face among men, and she knew that Rong Jincheng would take care of this matter.

But, brother and woman, what will Rong Jincheng do?
If Rong Jincheng and Pan Wenguang were on the same front, she would probably be miserable.

They are all men who can play. If she falls into the hands of two people, her life will be worse than death.

(End of this chapter)