"This is the teacher's private matter. How can a junior ask about the private affairs of a senior?"
Rong Luchi calmed his inner turmoil and refused outright.
Song Wanwan pursed her lips.
It was obvious that there was some unhappiness on that cold and charming little face.
Rong Luchi really seemed to be deliberately not seeing it.
"Aren't you curious?" Seeing that this method didn't work, Song Wanwan simply used provocation.
"I'm not curious. It's just you who's curious."
Song Wanwan's limbs are not easy to move, and the only thing visible is his little face.
So the expressions on his face are particularly rich.
You can see that he is very unhappy.
This man is said to be gentle and considerate, and he really is.
You say he has a sharp tongue, his mouth really seems to be filled with arsenic.
Sometimes it can be so infuriating.
Song Wanwan is not an impatient person, but at that moment, she became impatient.
"Then I won't eat it. I can't afford it, Mr. President, to do it yourself."
After saying that, he fell back onto the pillow straight.
Stubborn.
Rong Luchi glanced at her angry little face from the corner of his eye and stopped talking.
He started eating it himself.
"This porridge was cooked by Mu Sen's mother herself. It is indeed very fragrant."
Yes, that porridge is bone porridge.
The porridge melts in your mouth and the pork ribs are fresh and fragrant.
Song Wanwan only drank half a bowl and was still not full.
"I've drunk it. Don't you have mysophobia?" Song Wanwan swallowed and deliberately disgusted him.
Rong Luchi raised his eyes, his deep eyes glaring at her gently, his voice soft and gentle: "Saliva? Haven't eaten enough?"
Song Wanwan: "..."
Well, she was outmaneuvered.
"You are such a weird person."
"Well, I'm not your water or sleeping partner, so there's no need for you to do so much for me.
Go back quickly, Mianmian will be here soon, go back to work."
Song Wanwan looked at the ceiling and hummed.
On weekdays, both of them are capable of standing on their own in their respective fields.
At this time, everyone was more angry than the other.
Rong Luchi felt inexplicably displeased after hearing this.
He placed the small bowl in his hand directly on the small table, his dark eyes warm with anger: "Song Wanwan, has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"
"Yes, haven't you eaten enough?" Song Wanwan tilted his head and blinked innocently.
Rong Luchi was so angry at that delicate little expression that he almost died.
Who doesn't know how to turn the tables?
Rong Luchi stared at her slapping expression and snorted coldly, "You have no conscience."
He undressed and took care of her all night, and this woman was so angry with him.
Song Wanwan shrugged comfortably: "My conscience is beating wildly. It's not like you haven't touched me before, Young Master Rong."
Rong Luchi: “…”
This person is not only heartless, but also a scoundrel.
"Um... am I here at a bad time?" Mu Sen knocked on the door and stood at the door.
Because the door was ajar, the two men were so busy arguing that they didn't notice Mu Sen's appearance.
When Song Wanwan saw Mu Sen, her smug little face suddenly turned red.
She could argue with Rong Luchi shamelessly, but she would feel ashamed if others heard a word.
"Ahem, that Secretary Mu Sen, eavesdropping is really unacceptable. You saw it too, when I got angry, I even confronted your CEO."
Song Wanwan blushed and spoke in a deliberately fierce tone.
Mu Sen smiled and said, "Don't worry, Designer Song, I didn't hear anything. Really!"
Seeing him smile so deliberately, Song Wanwan didn't believe that he didn't hear anything.
"I'm here to report that Daniel and Qian Xiaolan have both been dealt with.
The entire Pei family is in chaos now. Okay, I'll step aside first, and you two can continue.
Mr. Mu Sen bowed and closed the door.
"Little Aunt Pei Qi's affairs have actually spread to the entire Pei family. How did it happen?"
"The Jiang family owns many media companies. I asked Jiang Mo to make this a big deal."
"The Pei family must have spent a lot of money to settle the situation, right? But they didn't expect that the money would go into your brother's pocket. In other words, they spent their own money to sell themselves out?"
Rong Luchi gave him a look that said, "You're not stupid either."
Song Wanwan was happy.
This is even more clever than a mantis stalking a cicada while unaware of the oriole behind it.
Thinking of this, Song Wanwan remembered that he had been tricked.
"The reason I agreed to Pei Qi's request that day was because I had an agreement with Mian Mian. When the time comes, she will come and take advantage of the situation..."
As Song Wanwan spoke, he glanced at the man beside the bed and hesitantly said, "Well, it is said that they called the police at that time. Will Mianmian be affected?"
After Song Wanwan finished speaking, he pursed his lips and became a little hesitant.
"What could happen to her? She went to save you."
"But she broke the lock of Pei Qi's house. If Pei Qi accuses her of trespassing..."
The matter of Mianmian can be a big deal or a small one.
Rong Luchi's dark eyes narrowed slightly and fell on Song Wanwan's timid cat eyes.
"You two sisters are quite wild."
Things like unlocking can be handled.
"Will anything be alright?"
"Don't worry, all the surveillance footage from that day is destroyed."
Rong Luchi was unhappy when he saw the two of them standing so close to each other in the elevator.
Let Musen take advantage of the power outage to destroy all the surveillance.
"Oh, that's fine too, as long as Mianmian refuses to admit it."
Song Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief.
"You're really nice to your little sister. She's the one who photoshopped my photo? Huh?"
Song Wanwan was just breathing a sigh of relief when he was caught off guard by this sudden question.
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