Heart's Pet: President Rong Falls in Love

After half a year of marriage, Rong Jing and Su Yinwan never lived together, always living separately.

In the eyes of the Rong family, Su Yinwan was gentle and graceful, a competent Mrs. Rong...

Chapter 209 Ah Jing Likes Her

Saturday.

Rong Jing and Su Yinwan were preparing to build a swing in the backyard.

The thing I saw Rong's father and mother making together at the old house last time was very meaningful.

Lin Jun, following Su Yinwan's instructions, purchased all the materials for building the swing early in the morning and placed them in the designated location in the backyard.

Su Yinwan first found relevant tutorials online, added her own creative touches, and quickly got started.

Rong Jing helped from the side.

He did all the strenuous work, mainly because he couldn't bear to see his wife even slightly tired.

"Ah Jing, which flower should we choose? Lisianthus or pink roses?"

Su Yinwan was a little conflicted, as she liked both types of flower vines.

"How about we wrap one type at a time? That way you can see them both."

Rong Jing sometimes indulged Su Yinwan's indecisiveness, and gave her advice the next second.

"Hmm, that seems like a good idea."

Su Yinwan compared the colors of the two flowers, both of which leaned towards pink, so the combination didn't look out of place.

So she tiptoed and started to wrap the flower vines around the top.

She was too short to reach it, and was thinking of turning around to call Rong Jing for help, but before she could turn around, the man had already taken the flower vine from her hand.

He carefully wrapped the flower vines around the swing ropes little by little.

Rong Jing didn't finish wrapping it all at once; he stopped when Su Yinwan could reach it.

"Here, the rest is yours."

"good."

Su Yinwan took over with a smile.

The interaction between the two is really interesting.

After attaching herself to the flower vines, Su Yinwan then wrapped a small nightlight around her.

A beautiful swing needs a night light, otherwise it loses its soul.

Soon, the two of them had set up the swing in the backyard.

Su Yinwan couldn't wait to pull Rong Jing along to sit down and experience it.

"How about we swing like this every time you come home from get off work?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you," Rong Jing said gently, putting his arm around her waist.

Four seasons, a swing, a loved one – a truly romantic and idyllic courtyard life.

"We're going to Country M next Wednesday; Mr. and Mrs. William have invited us to a party there."

Rong Jing remembered the invitation letter that had been sent from Country M this morning, and then mentioned it to Su Yinwan.

"Hmm? Mr. and Mrs. William? A party? Is it a very formal one? Should I hurry up and order a new dress?" Su Yinwan said seriously.

"No need. My Wanwan is fine as she is. Mr. and Mrs. William like more authentic people. They will be happy to see you. You are the destined one for a love that will last a lifetime."

Rong Jing pulled Su Yinwan into his arms and gently comforted her.

"Oh well."

As night fell, the small nightlight on the swing was instantly turned on.

It has its own atmosphere, and is both beautiful and warm.

The two embraced in silence, quietly savoring this exquisite moment.

The Luo family.

Luo Mengyun quietly looked at the photo frame in her hand.

This photo was taken five years ago when she, her brother, and Rong Jing went hiking.

Luo Huai and Rong Jing are enthusiastic about various sports.

Mountain climbing is naturally an essential activity.

Luo Mengyun was not a person who loved sports.

In order to have more opportunities to interact with Rong Jing, she gradually cultivated this hobby.

Shooting, horseback riding, cycling, rock climbing, curling, and so on—Rong Jing signed up to learn anything she liked.

Whenever Luo Huai invites Rong Jing to go out for exercise, Luo Mengyun always follows behind him.

You should know that she has liked Rong Jing for almost ten years.

From the moment he touched her head, Luo Mengyun met his gentle eyes, and girlish feelings began to stir in her heart.

From that moment on, she fell in love with this man.

On her eighteenth birthday, he gave her a crystal necklace with the symbol of good fortune.

She still cherishes and keeps it to this day.

She thought that Rong Jing had carefully chosen it for her.

Little did they know, it was prepared by Rong's mother, who simply asked Rong Jing to also send a gift to avoid being impolite.

During the summer vacation of her sophomore year, Luo Mengyun went rock climbing with Luo Huai, Ye Chen, and Rong Jing.

She accidentally lost her footing and fell from a great height, but Rong Jing quickly caught her and pulled her into his arms.

The worry on the man's face was genuine; she thought he cared about her.

Little did she know, Rong Jing only treated her like a younger sister.

As Luo Mengyun recalled everything that had happened, she became certain that Rong Jing had feelings for her.

Back then, even Rong Xue'er treated her as her sister-in-law, the wife her brother was going to marry.

If it weren't for her decision to study abroad two years ago, she wouldn't have left Chengdu or Rong Jing.

She had hoped to return in a better state and be by his side once again.

But the following year, the man she loved married a woman she didn't even know.

As soon as Luo Mengyun thought of this, her slender fingers couldn't help but clench the photo frame in front of her.

Look at the three people in the photo, how happy they are smiling.

"No, Ah Jing is mine, and no one can take him away from me."

Thinking of Su Yinwan, Luo Mengyun didn't think she could compare to herself.

They've only been married for a year, how much affection could they possibly have?

This can never compare to the ten or twenty years she and Rong Jing have shared.

Luo Mengyun was very confident.

Looking at the man's photo and imagining wonderful moments, she smiled, and smiled even more broadly.

At this moment, Luo's mother knocked on the bedroom door and then came in.

"Xiaoyun, did Mommy disturb you?"

Upon hearing the noise, Luo Mengyun put the photo frame back into the drawer.

"Mom, what's wrong? Why are you calling me so late?"

Luo's mother sat down in the empty seat next to Luo Mengyun.

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