Holding the big boss doll, the soft beauty is going crazy

Chapter 125

Xie Cixing was in a daze for a moment, then he reacted belatedly and immediately stood up and stepped back, keeping a safe distance of one meter.

I closed my eyes, not knowing how to describe my mood at this moment.

He wanted Ning Ruchu to be honest in her heart, not in her appearance!
It makes him seem so nonsensical.

Xie Cixing's eyes twitched, "You said the same thing to Luo Zhouheng?"

How unruly must she be in front of her husband to tease him like this?
I am also speechless about this.

Luo Zhouheng, who was imprisoned in a cotton doll, felt like a dumb person eating bitter herbs - a feeling of frustration that he couldn't express.

This was not the Ning Ruchu he remembered.

Although sometimes I feel fortunate that she is not who I think she is.

But this situation now made Luo Zhouheng feel very uncomfortable.

The two of them were talking, completely ignoring his existence.

A cold voice suddenly came into his mind, causing Ning Ruochu's heart to tremble slightly.

"Does Madam Luo still remember her title?"

Ning Ruochu's pupils were wandering, and her eyeballs looked slightly downward. She glanced at the cotton doll in her arms, feeling a little surprised.

She smiled slightly and said to Xie Cixing: "Master Xie, please don't worry about the matters between us as husband and wife."

With his hands, he gently stroked the cotton doll's head, as if to comfort it.

"My dear Ah Heng seems to be a little unbalanced."

It was still that sweet tone, which made Luo Zhouheng's soul tremble.

"Don't worry, I love you the most." Ning Ruchu combed the cotton doll's hair with her fingertips, gently as if soothing a well-behaved kitten.

Subconsciously, her voice was cheerful and tender, but her expression did not change when facing Xie Cixing.

Luo Zhouheng's soul was tense and he didn't know how to describe his feelings at the moment.

Ning Ruochu has become more and more unbridled recently, making him wonder if they are the same person.

"What on earth are you playing at?" Luo Zhouheng's cold words were full of warnings.

Going to great lengths to forge an identity and reunite with one's biological parents can be understood as discarding one's external identity and testing one's sincerity.

Then why did she marry him and almost give up the rest of her life?
Although he is dead now, his soul has been preserved, allowing him to live in another way.

All of this is really hard to understand.

Luo Zhouheng felt depressed and secretly hated himself for never noticing anything wrong with Ning Ruchu for such a long time.

He sneered: "It seems that I really need to care about you more."

Xie Cixing had mentioned Ning Ruchu to him many times in private.

It's said cryptically.

At that time, Luo Zhouheng just thought it was a reminder for him to be careful about people around him being taken advantage of.

Now it seems that his worries were not unfounded.

This short sentence seemed to stimulate Ning Ruchu's brain nerves.

Her pupils flickered and she blinked, and her teasing voice echoed deep in Luo Zhouheng's soul: "My husband is so good!"

These four simple words, coupled with Ning Ruchu's immersed tone, forced Luo Zhouheng into silence.

Ning Ruochu raised her eyes and saw Xie Cixing leaving because of her playful and meaningless reply.

She strode after him, and the cotton doll in her arms shifted to a different position, its eyes facing her.

Luo Zhouheng stared at the face he had known for two years, and it took a long time before he looked away.

He was aware of his current situation and that he completely depended on Ning Ruchu. He also understood the importance of knowing when to stop and not being greedy.

But some things must be made clear.

Keeping someone you don't trust around you is a form of indulgence, and it's enough to do it once.

He couldn't make the same mistake twice with the same person.

"Thank you, Master!"

Ning Ruochu called out to Xie Cixing who was about to enter the banquet hall.

He turned his head, his face unusually serious.

"Mrs. Luo called me, it had better be something important. I don't want to be accused of 'taking advantage of the situation', lest my reputation and Ah Heng's reputation be damaged."

This was the first time Ning Ruchu heard the name "Aheng" from his mouth. It seemed that he cared a lot about their previous friendship.

"Did you make Sheng Qianwei look bad?" Ning Ruochu asked.

Those present were all wealthy people and they would deliberately keep their distance.

When the incident happened, she looked over deliberately. The people next to Sheng Qianwei were all quite far away from her, so she wouldn't have been tripped.

Moreover, she had been well-mannered since childhood, so even if her clothes were inconvenient to wear and her old leg injury recurred, she could not have looked so miserable.

In particular, Xie Cixing's appearance was so timely, and those words were clearly directed at Sheng Qianwei.

"Mrs. Luo really wronged me. I am so far away from Miss Sheng, how could I have done this?"

Thinking of the scene just now, Xie Cixing's mouth corners couldn't help but rise. He couldn't control it anymore and put his hand over his mouth to cover it.

Such a reaction couldn't be more obvious.

Ning Ruchu can hit a cow from a distance, let alone Jian Taoyue who has internal strength beside Xie Cixing?

Ning Ruchu didn't know whether she was influenced by him or was secretly delighted by Sheng Qianwei's embarrassing scene, but she also laughed.

After controlling his emotions, the smile in Xie Ci's starry eyes gradually faded.

"Don't take those words to heart." He comforted, "No matter who Luo Zhouheng likes, all his money is yours anyway."

Ning Ruochu smiled softly, "Second Master Xie's way of comforting people is different from that of ordinary people, but it is very effective."

Zhou Yun arrived late, worried that Ning Ruchu would be bullied, so she hurriedly caught up, but what she saw was Xie Cixing's figure.

"Thank you, Master?"

She bowed her head and gestured, then walked in front of Ning Ruchu.

After dinner we chatted for a while and when we came out it was already half past seven.

Ning Ruochu was sitting in the car, took out her mobile phone, and when she was clearing the notification messages, she suddenly found an email reminder.

After coming to China, she rarely used email.

When I opened it, it was a message from Payne Rogers.

——【I have arrived in Shenhai City, and I sincerely beg to meet you.】

Ning Ruochu looked at the time and typed down an address.

【At eight o'clock in the evening, I don't like waiting for people. 】

……

In the hotel, Payne Rogers was lying on the bed, not in a good mood.

He was adjusting to the time difference and had just sent a message to O, so he managed to make it until now.

The phone alert sounded suddenly in his ear. Payne Rogers stood up excitedly and saw the message on the mailbox.

His hands were shaking with excitement. He edited and deleted a line of words several times before sending it out.

【I will definitely arrive on time! 】

After sending it, I got up immediately and went to the bathroom to tidy up my appearance.

He couldn't dress casually to meet his idol.

After fiddling around for a while, Payne Rogers suddenly realized that ten minutes had passed, and was so shocked that he went downstairs immediately.

After turning on the navigation on my phone, I realized that the meeting place O had scheduled was not far from his hotel. It was an exquisitely decorated dessert shop.

Payne Rogers found a conspicuous spot, making sure the other party could see him at a glance, and sat down nervously.

After checking the time for who knows how many times, Ning Ruchu's car slowly stopped at the door. When she entered the door, she immediately saw the foreign face by the window.

I didn't go over immediately, but bought a matcha mille-feuille at the checkout counter and took it away.

Payne Rogers was waiting anxiously when someone suddenly sat down in front of him.

He raised his eyes and looked at the other person's soft and lovely face with a bit of disgust.

"Go away, kid!"

Afraid that people might not understand, he even thoughtfully took out translation software.

But he didn't expect the other party to call out his name directly: "Payne Rogers."

Ning Ruochu spoke each word clearly, fearing that he might not hear clearly.

Payne Rogers was surprised, "How do you know my name?"

Yes, he is a legendary F1 racing driver, it is normal for him to have some fans outside.

However, Payne Rogers did not expect that the girl in front of him, who looked so weak and fragile, was actually a racing fan?

He has always been tolerant of fans, and his voice was much more tolerant than before: "Listen, kid, I know you adore me, but I'm waiting for someone very important right now, so I don't have time to sign autographs or take photos with you. If you really like me, just move aside."

Ning Ruochu sneered, "You are quite shameless. The longest relationship you have ever had in your life was probably with yourself."

In other words, he is narcissistic.

Payne Rogers' face darkened instantly, "Where did this little kid come from? Where is your mother?"

Ning Ruochu raised her eyebrows and gently stroked her face with her slender fingers.

This face was more deceptive than she had expected.

Seeing Payne Rogers looking around as if he was really going to find her mother, Ning Ruchu had no intention of saying more to him.

I took out my cell phone, typed a few words, and sent it.

The cell phone on the table suddenly vibrated, followed by a distinct ringtone.

Payne Rogers, who was annoyed, heard the noise and hurriedly picked up the phone to read. After discovering that it was a message from O, all his annoyance was thrown behind him, and only the emotion called excitement continued to grow in his heart.

He immediately clicked it, and there was a short sentence inside - [I am right in front of you. ]

Payne Rogers was stunned.

He raised his head slowly in disbelief, looking at Ning Ruochu who had the face of an elementary school student, and uttered a word with difficulty: [O? ]

Ning Ruochu nodded.

At the moment of confirmation, Payne Rogers stood up in surprise.

All the customers around looked over and saw the foreigner shouting out the words that everyone was familiar with.

"Oh my god!"

"Are you really O?" Payne Rogers' voice gradually rose.

His voice echoed throughout the dessert shop.

Ning Ruchu covered her face, feeling a little embarrassed when being stared at.

If I had known he was such a conspicuous person, I wouldn't have met him in public.

"I'm Payne Rogers. I had a friendly match with you a few years ago. I wonder if you still remember." Payne Rogers introduced himself incoherently.

"I remember you." Ning Ruochu waved her hand, "Can you sit down and talk?"

Payne Rogers looked around and realized that he was attracting too much attention.

Sit down and apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm so excited, I just can't believe O is right in front of me!"

What I didn't expect was that O would actually show his true face.

In all the racing videos of her, she is wearing a tight helmet, and her true face cannot be seen at all.

Even in the friendly match at that time, O wore a helmet.

Payne Rogers became even more excited when he realized that he was the first person to have the honor of seeing O's true face.

"Can I take a picture with you?" He took out a marker from his pocket with difficulty, his eyes full of hope, "Can you sign my racing suit?"

Ning Ruochu chuckled: "It seems that someone has completely forgotten what he just said."

Payne Rogers was a little embarrassed, but in front of his idol, face is not important!

"Is it okay?" he asked again.

This was the first time a fan asked for an autograph. Ning Ruochu said, "Signatures are fine, but taking photos is not."

Ning Ruochu nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, Secretary Ling."

"You're welcome, madam."

Ling Chuan went out and told Jiang Wanyu about Ning Ruchu's next itinerary, and asked her to convey it to the housekeeper and the helicopter pilot.

The room fell silent again. Ning Ruchu stared at the closet door with his deep eyes, which showed no emotion. His eyebrows were slightly drooped, as if he was in deep thought.

After a while, she got up and went into the closet.

Ning Ruchu had rarely attended such banquets invited by wealthy families.

She rarely visited the dress section of the closet.

They are all designed by well-known designers, and most of them are highlight models at international fashion weeks.

Ning Ruchu was very disgusted with this kind of restrictive clothes, so she turned and walked towards the fitting room.

Take out the cotton doll from the box.

Inside are out-of-season clothes that the maid sorts out regularly.

Ning Ruochu always pretended to be reluctant and wasteful, so the maids had to keep them for a while until the temperature warmed up or turned cold enough, and they would move the clothes downstairs and donate them to charity organizations in batches when they could no longer be worn.

This vacant fitting room is often used to store old clothes.

She opened her suitcase, took out the cotton doll, and reconnected with him.

After not using his abilities for a few days, Ning Ruchu recovered a little, and this time the connection was easier than before.

She probed her spiritual sense into the cotton doll and saw Luo Zhouheng holding his breath and concentrating, as if rejecting something.

Ning Ruochu lifted him up to her eyes and teased, "Are you so unwilling to see me?"

A familiar voice sounded above his head. Luo Zhouheng opened his eyes tentatively, and Ning Ruchu's enlarged face suddenly came into view.

Her skin was delicate and fair, like solidified fat, which formed a great contrast with her lips as plump and tender as rose petals.

A pair of watery almond-shaped eyes were slightly raised, with mist lingering in the eyes and revealing clear and shimmering light.

The light fell on her body, blurring her figure and adding a sacred sheen to her points.

There is no deliberate embellishment, but it is breathtakingly beautiful.

After being married for two years, Luo Zhouheng was stunned.

He swayed, trying to recover from the shock of her beauty, and was shocked that he had never seen Ning Ruchu so closely before.

After not hearing a reply for a long time, Ning Ruochu took it as his tacit agreement and sneered, "So Director Luo is so repulsive to his wife."

Luo Zhouheng gritted his teeth and said, "Look for yourself what's in that box!"

Ning Ruchu looked over in confusion, only to find that the box was full of her underwear.

The roots of her ears turned red, spreading to her cheeks, forming a faint blush.

She doesn't wear all the expensive clothes in her wardrobe, but she changes her underwear frequently.

And everything that was put in the box had been worn and was about to be thrown away...

Ning Ruochu took a closer look and saw that there were only bras inside.

Fortunately, the maids will sort the underwear when handling it.

She coughed lightly and explained awkwardly: "I only wore those clothes once. They are very clean. Don't worry."

Luo Zhouheng has a serious obsession with cleanliness.

Only when they were at the Luo family's old house would they pretend to sleep in the same room.