"Mrs. Rong, are you questioning me?" The man's dark eyes were filled with a hint of turbidity and stubbornness, and his tone was cold and overbearing: "Aren't you clear enough whether I can do it or not?"

"I meant the necklace."

Su Yang's heart skipped a beat. He knew what he was hinting at. He felt a little embarrassed and argued angrily. He subconsciously wanted to escape, but his legs were pinned down and he couldn't move. He could only hide the confusion in his eyes and look at him calmly.

The huge cloakroom was extremely quiet. The two of them were very close to each other, their breathing and heartbeats intertwined with each other, creating a slightly ambiguous atmosphere.

"Then Madam Rong, please give an objective evaluation on this question, whether it is feasible or not."

The darkness and haze in the man's eyes faded away, and there was obvious teasing and mockery in his eyes, and his tone was frivolous and long.

"Well...it's okay." Su Yang's eyes flashed, and he slowly lowered his head, his light voice lengthened.

"Not bad?" Rong Zhan narrowed his eyes, moved closer to her, and raised her smooth chin with a dangerous look: "It seems that Mrs. Rong is still not satisfied with her husband."

"I... um..."

Just as Su Yang was about to explain, her breath was suddenly snatched away by cold lips, and the strength of the hand pinching her waist also increased slightly.

The domineering and powerful kiss made Su Yang feel dizzy and she couldn't resist his sudden desire.

"Rong Zhan..."

Seeing that his hand around her was gradually becoming restless, Su Yang avoided her lips and murmured softly.

"Yes, I'm here." His thin and cold lips pressed against her jaw, his eyes were slightly cloudy, and his voice was hoarse but full of heat and ups and downs.

Three low notes fell quietly on her heart, causing ripples.

"It's time to go out." Su Yang tried to calm down and reminded.

Rong Zhan raised his eyes, glanced at her misty eyes, pecked the corner of her lips again, suppressed the restlessness rising in his heart, stood up, and let go of her waist: "Well, the lipstick is smudged, fix it, the necklace... is quite suitable."

Su Yang turned her back and looked in the mirror. The lipstick on the corners of her lips had already smudged, showing obvious signs of being kissed. Her angry eyes involuntarily swept towards the man in the dark blue suit jacket.

As if sensing that gaze, Rong Zhan sneered, buttoning his clothes leisurely, with his head slightly tilted: "Do you still need my help?"

"Need not."

Su Yang retracted her gaze, calmly re-applied her makeup, put on her earrings, straightened her clothes, looked at the necklace on her neck in the mirror, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

Well, it's quite suitable indeed.

"Thank you." A light and melodious female voice echoed in the silent room.

The man paused in his movement of clicking his watch, and a smile slowly spread across his eyes.

The smoky gray Bentley arrived at the Su family villa, and Su Huai, Xu Yi and Su Mo greeted them at the door.

Rong Zhan was wearing a dark blue haute couture suit, which made him look tall and slender. It was a bit like a couple's outfit with Su Yang's. Under the scorching sun, it seemed as if a thin layer of gold was coated on the two of them, making them look sparkling.

"Well, hello, father-in-law." Rong Zhan responded with a calm nod.

His cold tone caught Su Huai off guard. His peripheral vision accidentally caught the pretty figure standing not far away, and he smiled and said, "Yangyang looks better than before at home, so Dad is relieved."

"Oh, really, you are such a fool. The two children just came back and you let them bask in the sun outside. Don't you think it's hot?" Xu Yi was also a person who was very good at observing people's expressions. Seeing that the atmosphere was getting colder, he quickly stepped forward to agree.

"Yes, you see I'm so happy that I'm a little confused. Rong Zhan, let's go in and sit down and chat." Su Huai walked down the stairs and moved aside.

Rong Zhan was surrounded by Su Huai and his wife as they walked in. From the moment he got off the car, Su Mo's eyes never left him for a moment. Her heart was pounding when she saw his innate graceful and elegant posture and his extraordinary temperament and appearance.

Su Yang stood in the distance, taking in Su Mo's thoughts that were not expressed in words, and could not help but sneer.

Recalling the first time she brought Li Chengnian back to the Su family, Su Mo saw Li Chengnian and felt sad, which was exactly the same as it is now.

"Little sister, put away those dirty thoughts in your heart and don't embarrass the Su family."

Su Yang walked over, blocking her sight from the handsome figure. His voice, as light as cold water, floated into her ears, disrupting all her thoughts.

Su Mo's gaze was fixed on her. When he saw the contempt and indifference in her eyes, he glared back at her in anger: "Who cares? You're the one bringing shame to the Su family." After saying that, he didn't bother to argue with her any more and quickly walked into the house.

When Su Yang entered the room, Su Huai was chatting with Rong Zhan. They mentioned some real estate project. From the expression on his face, it could be seen that Su Huai was in a very happy and relaxed mood. Xu Yi also chimed in from time to time.

Su Yang was disgusted by the flattering scene. He sat silently on the sofa and sipped the black tea brought by the servant.

When half the cup of tea was almost empty, a glimpse of white skirt edge caught her cold eyes. She raised her eyes slightly, and her gaze instantly sank.

Su Mo not only changed into a fresh white dress, but also put on delicate and beautiful makeup. Her clear and bright eyes stared straight at Rong Zhan's cold and handsome figure.

Su Yang was speechless for a while, sighed silently, put down the teacup, stood up and sat next to Rong Zhan.

Su Mo, who was halfway there, saw that she had gotten there first. The smile on her face froze instantly, and she glared at the elegant and clear Su Yang with anger in her eyes.

The living room suddenly became quiet. Xu Yi looked between the sisters and immediately understood. She glared at Su Mo fiercely and smiled to ease the silence: "The two sisters are inseparable at ordinary times. Now that Yangyang is married, my Momo is a little uncomfortable. She was still thinking about you when she was drinking Tremella soup last night."

"Really? I didn't expect that my little sister would miss me this way." Su Yang smiled faintly and looked at Su Mo with a meaningful look in his eyes.

Su Mo wanted to refute immediately, but when she saw Xu Yi's suggestive eyes, and Rong Zhan's cold eyes staring at her, she suppressed her displeasure in her heart, casually agreed with a few words, and sat on the single sofa where Su Yang had sat before.

When the meal was about to start, everyone stood up and walked towards the restaurant. Su Yang grabbed Rong Zhan and pretended to help him adjust his tie and collar.

Rong Zhan was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, letting her sort it out, and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

"My stepsister, please be careful." Su Yang helped him straighten his tie, speaking softly.

(End of this chapter)