Rong Yuanhe was originally a useless person, and the business tycoons present would not want to make friends with him. If Rong's father had not strongly requested him not to leave, he would have left long ago.

"Come closer first."

Xu Manxing lowered his voice and moved closer to Rong Yuanhe, making sure no one else around was whispering.

Rong Yuanhe lowered his head slightly and watched Xu Manxing's little mouth opening and closing. When he noticed the pastry in her hand, his thoughts drifted away.

It seemed like most of the time when he saw Xu Manxing, she was eating?

"How about it?"

After Xu Manxing finished speaking, he looked up at Rong Yuanhe expectantly.

Only then did she realize that she had been a little close to Rong Yuanhe in order to keep the secret.

Tsk~ Why is he so handsome from this angle?

She looked at the angular jaw and suddenly became infatuated with it.

Rong Yuanhe usually has bangs, wears black-framed glasses, and dresses simply. He looks like a gentle senior and seems a little inconspicuous.

But now he was wearing a black suit, and his hair was carefully styled and pulled back to reveal his full forehead, which made his eyes look even deeper.

"As you say."

Rong Yuanhe, who hadn't listened much, hesitated.

Xu Manxing concealed his infatuation and quickly lowered his eyes to distance himself.

"Okay, but you have to wait for me for three minutes."

Seeing that Rong Yuanhe agreed, she didn't want to waste the food in her hand and quickly ate all the pastries in three or two bites.

After eating, she felt like she was about to choke to death, so she hurriedly took the red wine from a passing servant and took a big gulp.

This unconventional behavior shocked Rong Chengxuan who was far away.

Rong Yuanhe, who was standing by, was no longer surprised.

"You should at least pay attention to your image."

He thought that the two of them knew each other and kindly reminded them.

If Xu's mother or Rong's father saw her like this, they would definitely scold her.

After a few months of contact, he finally realized that Xu Manxing was as pretentious as he was.

The word "pretending" here means that they all hate these etiquette but have to pay attention to their image.

"Don't worry, I'm facing away from them."

Maybe she drank too quickly, she just felt dizzy.

Rong Yuanhe looked at Xu Manxing, whose cheeks were even redder than before, and was a little worried about whether the plan would succeed.

Fortunately, Xu Manxing didn't know about Rong Yuanhe's worries. She patted her cheeks, and with a weak expression, she pulled Rong Yuanhe to Xu's mother and her husband who were still having a good conversation.

"Mom, I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach. Can Brother Yuan He accompany me to the hospital?"

Xu's mother was a little bit unconvinced at first, but when she saw Xu Manxing's expression, she felt that something was wrong.

In addition, Rong Yuanhe was also there, and she originally wanted the two of them to spend more time alone together, so she quickly agreed.

Of course, the other father Rong would not refute it.

Seeing that he had gotten away easily, Xu Manxing hurriedly pulled Rong Yuanhe away.

No one noticed that Rong Yuanhe was a little dazed.

Why does this name sound familiar?

Rong Chengxuan, who was watching everything from a distance at the dance, looked at Xu Manxing's leaving back with a look of contempt.

He thought there was something different about Xu Manxing.

It turned out that I fell asleep so easily.

If she acts like this just for a powerless young master, wouldn't she throw herself into his arms if he took the initiative to pursue her?

After all, everyone with a discerning eye knows that he will be the heir to the Rong family in the future.

Rong Chengxuan thought of Xu Manxing's seductive figure and lowered his head with a wicked smile.

He had to let Rong Yuanhe know that he would have to wait until he didn't want anything from him before he could keep it.

Xu Manxing here had no idea that some people simply didn't want to be in such a dramatic state.

She left in Rong Yuanhe's car. Halfway through the journey, she looked at the street lights outside the window and suddenly looked at Rong Yuanhe pleadingly.

"Rong Yuanhe, can you do me a favor? I'll pay you back later."

She was afraid he would refuse to add quickly.

"What's up?"

He still didn't agree directly, but asked lightly.

"Go somewhere with me."

"So-called accompanying you means accompanying you to your old house?"

After arriving at the destination, Rong Yuanhe almost suspected that Xu Manxing wanted to cheat him.

Meeting his suspicious gaze, Xu Manxing quickly waved his hands and explained.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't dare go in alone. You accompany me to give me courage."

"I haven't been back for a long time."

There was a fleeting look of sadness in her eyes.

"You know, old ladies are very old-fashioned. I'll just grab something and leave. I won't be delayed for long."

She clasped her hands in front of her chest and stared at Rong Yuanhe pleadingly.

He didn’t know if it was because the moonlight was a little intoxicating tonight, but he felt that Xu Manxing’s eyes were unexpectedly beautiful.

Staring at her eyes that seemed to be filled with stars, he inexplicably thought of what happened when he was practicing driving in the park.

What happened to her that day? What was in that tin box?

"Let's go."

Finally, he turned his head and looked away. Now that he was here, he didn't intend to leave.

Xu Manxing was about to give up, but when he saw that the person finally agreed, he quickly stepped forward and began to lead the way.

"Just listen quietly for a while, and don't pay attention to what my grandma says."

After entering the house with an ancient charm, Xu Manxing seemed to be sealed and felt restrained.

The two sat in the living room for a while.

Xu Manxing looked at Grandma Xu who came out of the bedroom with a cane, and subconsciously sat up straight.

Even though she was sitting very elegantly.

"Hello, grandma."

"Manxing, why did you want to come to me so late at night?"

Look instead of looking.

She looked at the old lady's old-fashioned eyes.

Although he had long known that the two of them had a weak affection for each other, he still smiled and explained.

"Grandma, I came back to get something."

Her smile was gentle but her words lacked warmth.

The conversation between the two did not sound like that between grandparents and grandchildren at all.

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