Wife Capture: Leng Mei Boss loves to the bone

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, like a child who has made a mistake.

Rong Sheng still couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, but he stretched out his hand and patted Luzhu's shoulder.

Seeing that Rong Sheng didn't blame himself, but made such an intimate gesture instead, Luzhu's eyes suddenly turned red.

With tears in his eyes, he raised his head and stared blankly at Rong Sheng, speechless.

Through the heavy water color, I can still clearly remember the handsome and extraordinary face of the person in front of me.

His already fair skin made his face look a bit delicate, but no one would take him as a girl, because the layer covering his face all the time was the indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away.

Once, I thought about getting close to him, but he was so noble, so lofty, and I was so humble.

After all, he still became a height that he still couldn't reach despite his best efforts.

Suppressing the throbbing in her heart, Luzhu forced herself to look directly into his eyes calmly.

But inadvertently, the emotions hidden deep in my heart were still revealed.

Rong Sheng stared at the expression in Luzhu's eyes for a moment, then stopped to look at her.

The color of water surging in the dewdrops' eyes showed signs of gradually increasing, but they still resisted not to let it fall.

I only heard a faint voice, with a hint of indifference, "How did you know I would come to London?"

Delicate eyebrows, slender eyebrows, dewdrops squirmed on the lips, and there was no sound for a long time.

Rong Sheng waited impatiently, and looked back at her, his eyes were extremely cold.

She actually knew her whereabouts, so courageous.

Seeing the chill in Rong Sheng's eyes, Luzhu finally explained, "I overheard your conversation from behind the door that day."

Sure enough, as soon as the words were finished, the two gazes became more fierce, shooting towards the dew like ice skates.

In an instant, Luzhu felt pain in her heart.

The pain in his heart couldn't get any worse, but he bit his head and met those two condensed gazes. After all, he didn't have Rong Sheng's experience and coldness, and gradually lost his battle.

Song Gang, who was behind him, saw the strange atmosphere between the two of them, and sighed in his heart, but said nothing, and looked out of the window.

Qianqian, I haven't seen you for two days, I miss you so much.

Suddenly, Rong Sheng seemed to think of something, and the coldness in his eyes dissipated a bit, but his eyes were still on Luzhu.

"On New Year's Eve, you sent me back?"

Feeling the condensed breath on Rong Sheng's body gradually becoming soft, Luzhu nodded.

Thailand, it was indeed himself, sent him back to the villa that night.

"You also made the breakfast that day?" Rong Sheng continued to ask.

All of a sudden, Luzhu's face showed a look of embarrassment, faint redness, and explained in a low voice, "I can only make a very simple breakfast. If it doesn't taste good, please don't blame me."

After the words fell, there was another silence between the two.

The previous oppressive atmosphere suddenly dissipated slowly, and even Song Gang who was sitting in the back seemed to feel the faint warmth in the air.

Song Gang stared at the two figures in front of him and thought, if Rong Sheng's sexual orientation was not so distorted, the girl in front of him would be a good choice.

But, Rong Sheng, what he has in his heart is brother Lin.

But the girl in front of her was so humble in love that she didn't even dare to muster up the courage to pursue Rong Sheng bravely. . . . . . .