first marriage

When Tong Qiqi heard this, she quickly waved her hands, "That's even more unacceptable! Hurry up and back, back—"

Fearing that she would regret it, she took two steps back, turned around and ran upstairs without even looking back.

Butler Wang restrained his smile and asked Rong Zhi, "Master, do you want to return these?"

Rong Zhi followed Tong Qiqi with his eyes, and he was still at the place where the spiral staircase disappeared. When he heard Steward Wang's question, he stood up lazily, "Send it back! Tell him, Miss Rong's family, everything is fine. No shortage!"

Steward Wang smiled and nodded, and asked someone to carry the two boxes out.

When Rong Zhi went upstairs and pushed open the door of Tong Qiqi's bedroom, the little girl was burying her head in the pillow, humming and making noises, and her legs were bouncing irritably.

Rong Zhi was amused, and walked over to push Tong Qiqi's pillow away. When the little girl saw that it was him, she immediately put away her irritable expression, sat up, and shouted at Rong Zhi, "You are a ghost! There is no sound at all when you walk. There are...you have to knock on the door to enter a girl's room, do you know?"

Rong Zhi was noncommittal, exited the room, pretended to knock on the door, "Tong Qiqi, are you there?"

Tong Qiqi put on a reserved look, straightened her messy short hair, "Yes, come in!"

The man opened the door and came in, Tong Qiqi raised her chin proudly, "Sit on the sofa, don't sit on my bed!"

Rong Zhi raised his eyebrows, sat down on the sofa opposite Tong Qiqi according to his words, and looked at Tong Qiqi with a half-smile, "Is it distressing to return such a big two boxes of gifts?"

Tong Qiqi couldn't hide it in her heart, she had a distressed expression on her face, but her mouth was stiff, "I don't feel distressed! It's not my thing!"

Rong Zhi laughed, "If I say yes, will you accept it?"

Tong Qiqi gritted her teeth, after a moment of battle between heaven and man in her mind, she still shook her head annoyed.

Rong Zhi's dark eyes were a little bright, but Tong Qiqi didn't notice.

Rong Zhi asked in a deep voice, "Why?"

Tong Qiqi scratched the back of her head awkwardly, "I'll take it this time, and I'll want it next time... The human heart is very greedy, like an ever-expanding black hole, it can't be filled no matter what, so I want this... I still want that..." She shrugged, "The most important thing is that none of them belong to me."

Rong Zhi laughed, walked up to Tong Qiqi, reached out and rubbed her short hair, "Little girl, you think a lot! Then tell me, what belongs to you?"

Tong Qiqi blinked her eyes in confusion, "I don't know either! But I know what doesn't belong to me!"

Rong Zhi was a little dazed by Tong Qiqi's words, and when he came back to his senses, his hand actually raised Tong Qiqi's chin.

The little man frowned, as if resisting his domineering behavior, but couldn't help but wait curiously for his next move.

When looking at him with big and flexible eyes without blinking, Rong Zhi felt that his heart was beating out of order.

He didn't hide the emotion in his eyes, naturally let go of the hand holding Tong Qiqi's chin, and turned his back, "As compensation for rejecting the two boxes of gifts, I will give you a mobile phone."

"Really?" Tong Qiqi laughed happily.

Rong Zhi turned his head, "Tong Qiqi, after you have a mobile phone, if you still dare to disappear without a trace without making a sound, it's nice to have you—"

Tong Qiqi shrank her neck, os in her heart: In fact, Rong Zhi gave her the phone not to appease her, but to monitor her!