After Qiansui disappeared from the cat room, Su Yang played with Bai Yue for a while with a cat teaser, rubbed her head, and came out of the cat room.

As soon as she closed the door, she found a tall figure standing by the nearby entrance. Her pretty face was fixed in his dark eyes that revealed unknown emotions.

"Are you done?" Su Yang walked over and asked calmly.

"Yeah." Rong Zhan responded softly, glancing at the door behind her indifferently: "Were you talking to the cat just now?"

"No, I was just talking to Taozi on the phone." Su Yang looked calm, raised his hand and shook the phone in his hand, then changed the subject and asked, "Did you know that Xi Youlin wanted to propose to the Tao family?"

"I know." Rong Zhan withdrew his gaze and walked to the first floor with her.

"Is this reliable? Is Xi Youlin serious or just joking?" Su Yang asked curiously.

"Are you very concerned about them?" Rong Zhan glanced sideways, smiled and raised his eyebrows.

"Taozi is my friend. Although I have met Xi Youlin so many times and think he is not a bad person, marriage is a serious matter and should not be taken lightly. In addition, he has a bad reputation, so I am worried that she will suffer a loss."

Her tone was righteous and her words were neither humble nor arrogant, which made him feel that it was somewhat natural.

She was very clear about Tao Anwen's current situation. In fact, instead of marrying with the second branch of the Rong family, it would be better to marry with the Xi family, which is also one of the four major families. Not to mention Fu Yueci's harsh and difficult face, the current status of the Rong family is really not high enough for the Tao family.

If we only talk about Rong Yi and Tao Anwen, they are actually very suitable for each other, but Rong Yi's parents make people feel discouraged.

The relationships in the Xi family are much simpler. Chairman Xi and Mrs. Xi have always been in love with each other. They travel outside for at least eight months a year. The company is fully managed by Xi Youlin's eldest brother Xi Muchen.

Although Xi Youlin holds the position of vice president in the company and has real power, he has always been free and easy-going and does not like being restrained. He has always adhered to the principle of not interfering in the company's affairs as much as possible.

Xi Youlin's second sister, Xi Yanqian, and Xi Muchen are fraternal twins. In May last year, she married Song Shu, a talented man from a famous scholarly family in Southern Metropolis.

As for the little princess of the Xi family, Yu Yanqi, she was born when Chairman Xi and Mrs. Xi were in their forties. She has been the apple of everyone's eye since she was a child and is a good friend of the little princess of the Rong family, Rong Xi.

Such a loving family atmosphere is the best destination for Tao Anwen, who has suffered family trauma since childhood.

only……

Mr. Xi Sanye was well-known for his philandering nature, which made Su Yang worry whether Tao Anwen would be hurt again if she married him.

"Don't worry, You Lin may look unreliable, but he is actually reliable. He knows what he is doing."

After entering the room, Rong Zhan grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms. He buried his handsome face in her fair neck and said in a muffled voice to offset her worries: "After caring about them, shouldn't you also care about me?"

"Um?"

Su Yang's heart softened, and his breathing became much lighter: "What's wrong with you?"

"What do you think?" Rong Zhan tightened his grip on her waist and gently pinched her waist: "We haven't seen each other for a week, and you left me to go out for dinner with your friends."

Su Yang's breathing became a little disordered by the sound of his breathing. He gently placed his hand on his chest, and his clear black and white almond-shaped eyes were tinged with a hint of confusion.

"Do you miss me?"

His cool lips slowly moved to her red lips, and he pecked them twice intentionally or unintentionally. The hoarse, mellow and pleasant voice swept away all her rationality.

"Well, I want to..."

Before the last word could finish, the sound of breathing was taken away. Su Yang's whole body softened and she fell into his arms, responding to his strong yet gentle kiss.

The next morning, two alarm clocks and the life-threatening ringing of the phone failed to wake Su Yang up.

Mrs. Luo, who was still cleaning and passing by the door of the room, heard the overlapping ringing of the alarm clock and the mobile phone. She checked the time again and knocked on the door out of concern, calling out, "Madam, are you awake?"

Su Yang was sleeping so soundly that he couldn't hear any sound at all.

It was simply because the work intensity in City Z was too high during that week, and coupled with the fact that a lot of his luck was absorbed by that soul the night before, although his physical strength seemed to have recovered, his luck was also damaged, and he needed to recuperate more.

In addition, Rong Zhan's inhumane behavior last night was not enough. He did it once and did not let her go when she was washing. She really couldn't stand it anymore.

"What's wrong?"

Rong Zhan, who had just come up from the basement with documents, saw her leaning against the door and asked in a calm voice.

"Sir, it's almost nine o'clock and your wife hasn't woken up yet. I heard the alarm clock ring several times." Mrs. Luo nodded slightly at Rong Zhan, with obvious worry on her face.

According to Su Yang's usual biological clock, he usually wakes up around 7:30 to 8:00. Not to mention if he has work that day, even if he is resting at home, he usually wakes up at this time.

Rong Zhan pursed his lips: "I'll go in and take a look."

"Oh, okay."

Rong Zhan walked in and looked at the lovely girl sleeping soundly on the bed. The corners of his thin and cold lips curved up. He looked at the quilt that she had thrown away, revealing a section of her fair shoulders and collarbone, with beautiful lines that made him very excited.

The obvious dark red mark on her collarbone was reflected in his deep eyes. A smile flowed across his face, suppressing the heat in his heart. He leaned forward slightly, tucked the quilt around her, and kissed her forehead, nose tip, and lips...

Just a taste.

He turned off the alarm that she had set last night, and looked at the caller ID on his phone. They were all calls from his assistant Zhuang Tong, but he ignored them. When he was about to exit the call log page, he suddenly found a familiar number below Tao Anwen's call log.

No comments.

He read it once, but was not satisfied, so he read it again...

It wasn't until the third time that it was confirmed.

Yes, that's right, that's his number.

Everyone in her address book had a note except him.

Not to mention the notes "husband" and "dear", isn't it even worthy of the two words "Rong Zhan"? After reading this, Rong Zong was very sad.

His wife has no heart, that's why she doesn't have him.

After a while, Rong Zhan's face was gloomy, his eyes were silent without any life, and he exuded a kind of decadent and violent aura, which frightened Mrs. Luo so much that she took two steps back and asked tentatively: "Sir, what's wrong? Is your wife feeling unwell? Do you need me to call the family doctor over?"

"No, she's just tired. There's no need to call her. When she wakes up, she'll say, 'I'll say hello to the TV station for her. No need to rush. I'll make her some invigorating soup at noon."

"Oh, I see."

Mrs. Luo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, sent Rong Zhan to the door, watched him go to the garage, then returned to the house, tidied up the breakfast on the table, and went to the basement to clean the cat room.

(End of this chapter)