As soon as Rong Luchi parked the car, Song Wanwan opened the car door and ran towards the figure in her five-centimeter high heels!
"Kiss my husband." The woman's clear and sweet voice was like summer sake, sweet and fragrant, intoxicating.
The man moved, his deep eyes looking at the figure running towards him, and finally a gentle look appeared in his cold eyes.
Song Wanwan's running figure was filled with sunshine, his eyes were full of surprise and smiles, and his fair face was full of joy.
Her long hair fluttered, her skirt lifted slightly, and she was getting closer and closer to Rong Luchi.
Even though the world is dark, seeing his charming smile, Lu Chi feels his heart suddenly brightened up!
Rong Luchi got out of the car, opened the door, caught the little body flying towards him, and hugged her tightly! He felt like he had the whole world.
"Didn't we agree to stay a while? Why are you back so soon?"
"miss you."
"Me too."
"Okay, let's go home first." Rong Luchi rubbed the top of Song Wanwan's head.
Song Wanwan stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips: "Okay, let's go home."
Rong Luchi's smile was deep and doting.
"How long have you been waiting? Huh?"
Rong Luchi hugged her soft waist, with a natural aristocratic temperament, and every move he made was dignified and elegant.
He was wearing a well-tailored white shirt and black trousers, and he was as slender as jade, with a perfect and cold handsome face.
He is as noble as a prince, with almost perfect facial features. At this moment, the tenderness in his eyes is only for the little woman in front of him.
"It won't be long. Let's go home first." Song Wanwan kissed her again.
After being with him, she finally understood what it meant that an hour apart felt like three years!
"Okay." Rong Luheci responded gently.
Half an hour later.
Rong Luchi arranged dinner for Song Wanwan and asked Mu Sen to deliver it from the restaurant in a special car.
The staff moved all the dinner into Song Wanwan's house.
There was also a large bouquet of 520 pink roses.
Song Wanwan looked at all this in amazement: "What's wrong? We're at my house today. Let's have dinner together in a different environment?"
The decoration of her house is not as luxurious as his, but it is warm and cozy.
This person not only ordered a custom dinner from the restaurant, but also had someone send a large bouquet of flowers.
The whole house was filled with the fragrance of roses, making Song Wanwan feel like she was soaked in a jar of honey, forgetting all her troubles.
"I have something to take care of tonight, so I can't have dinner with you. I've already prepared dinner for you."
"You guys?" Song Wanwan looked around.
Who else?
As he was speaking, the elevator door opened and Zhou Mianmian walked out cautiously.
"Hey, baby~ I'm having a big day today. I'm having dinner with you on behalf of Young Master Rong."
"Mianmian!" Song Wanwan was very happy.
Zhou Mianmian stepped forward, smiling like a fool.
After seeing Zhou Mianmian, Song Wanwan immediately forgot about her husband next to her.
Rong Luchi couldn't help but sigh when he was ignored.
After he finishes his work, I will ask him who is more important, him or Zhou Mianmian!
"Thank you, my husband, for your kind arrangement. I like it very much. If you want to go out, please go out quickly. My sisters and I are going to have barbecue."
Song Wanwan walked forward considerately, adjusted Rong Luchi's tie, and patted his suit and shirt for him.
She looks like a gentle and virtuous little wife.
Those beautiful cat eyes curved into two crescent moons when they smiled.
How could Rong Luchi not know that she was urging him to go out in disguise, as she was going to have a party with her little sisters.
"Okay, wait for me to come back. I have prepared a gift. Please look for it." Rong Luchi lowered his head and gently kissed her on the lips.
"Okay." Song Wanwan smiled a little embarrassedly.
The clear pupils sparkled, and the eyes were full of Rong Luchi's doting expression.
Rong Luchi took a deep look at the pretty little woman in front of him, then turned and left.
Mu Sen stepped forward and pressed the elevator button first.
The restaurant staff left towards the elevator on the other side.
Song Wanwan lay by the door frame, watching her handsome man leave with affection.
"Come back early in the evening. Drive carefully, Mu Tou. I'll leave my husband to you."
"Don't worry, Designer Song, I will definitely live up to my mission." Mu Sen joked and followed him into the elevator.
When the elevator went down, Zhou Mianmian also stuck her head out to look: "Your man is out, so this is our world now?"
"Yes!" Song Wanwan and Zhou Mianmian looked at each other and laughed wildly.
"Hahahaha! Come on, sisters, the champagne is ready, let's start the party!"
Zhou Mianmian looked at the arranged dinner and the fragrant pink roses in the living room. It was so romantic.
"Today I finally understand what it means when one person succeeds, everyone else benefits!"
Zhou Mianmian finally married into a wealthy family with the help of her good sister, and then she lived a prosperous life.
"Come on, come on, sit down and chat slowly. It's a long night, and we don't know when he'll be back. Let's eat our meal."
Because Rong Luchi left so gently just now, Song Wanwan just thought he was going to a social event.
Then, worried that he would be bored at home, he brought Mianmian to keep him company.
He also said that he would come back early in the evening.
He must be going to a social event.
"But he has just recovered from his injury, and he still has to go out for social events. Will his body be able to handle it?" Zhou Mianmian asked.
Song Wanwan also became a little worried.
It had only been a few minutes since they parted, but he already started to miss him.
"With Mu Sen taking care of me, everything should be fine." Song Wanwan has great confidence in Mu Sen's business ability.
With him around, everything will be fine.
"That's good. I heard that he lost his memory, but in just a few days he became completely devoted to you again. Sister, your charm really amazes me."
Zhou Mianmian picked up the champagne and took two sips.
I was so happy.
"As for him, I don't even know if he has lost his memory or not. I think he is the one who lied to me and wanted me to do everything in my power to pursue him. Humph!"
"Is that so? That's great. It means he's fine. I didn't expect a man like him to have such tricks."
Zhou Mianmian smiled teasingly.
"Yes, he has bad intentions!"
Song Wanwan suddenly thought, they had some interactions at the beginning, but he really had no impression of her?
Are you willing to let him mess with you?
…
Just as Song Wanwan and Zhou Mianmian were having a good time, the man who came out of the elevator changed his gentle and affectionate demeanor. In the blink of an eye, his handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of cold frost.
It's extremely horrifying.
"Boss, where are we going?"
"Go back home."
Rong Luchi got on the back seat, leaving Mu Sen standing by the door closing it, completely caught off guard.
"ah?"
"Drive!" Rong Luchi didn't give him time to hesitate.
Direct order to drive.
Mu Sen had no choice but to nod, then closed the car door, got in the driver's seat and started driving.
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