I wonder what he's lamenting about today.
Rong Shang looked up at him and gave a cold laugh.
Ask him, "What else do you want to say?"
strangeness.
"I accept the flowers, and I also accept your thanks."
"Mr. Han, do you think there's anything left for us to say?"
"I……"
I had expected to be treated coldly by her on this trip.
But Han Jiahang still came.
Because of him, I sincerely want to thank her for saving him twice.
And... He pursed his lips, head down, thinking for a long time.
Then he looked up, his face full of sincerity.
"Sheng Chang'an, let's make up."
"What?"
Absolutely shocked, Rong Chang raised an eyebrow.
When I look at him, I get this "Why don't you just die?" look.
Just then, the phone rang.
The assistant rushed over from the door and answered the phone.
After hanging up the phone, she looked at Rong Shang and said, "President Sheng, the Duke is here to see you."
Oh? Is that so?
Rong Shang smiled.
Completely ignoring Han Jiahang, whose face had turned pale.
She pinched her brow with two fingers, her posture languid and elegant. "Let him come up."
"Okay, okay."
The assistant was also happy.
She deliberately made a face as she walked past Han Jiahang.
The man was so angry that his face turned ashen, and he almost wanted to hit her.
"Um..." Hearing the name Feng Jue, Han Jiahang still felt a bit apprehensive. Right now, he looked at Rong Shang cautiously and asked, "Are you very familiar with Lord Jue?"
"Yes, it's familiar."
Rong Chang nodded, her expression calm and composed. "It's because of the loosened clothes and wide belt."
Do you think we're familiar with each other?
Undressing and wearing a wide belt?
Upon hearing this, Han Jiahang turned pale.
Isn't that just a sexual relationship?
This... Feng Jue's woman, Han Jiahang felt it was best not to provoke her.
He retreated.
"I... I suddenly remembered I have something to take care of, so I'll head back now."
"Um."
Let's go, let's go.
Hurry up and leave.
...
One minute.
Han Jiahang had just left.
Feng Jue came in from outside right after.
The roses on the table were very eye-catching at that time.
Rong Shang didn't deliberately throw it away; she was busy with what she was doing.
She only stopped typing when she saw Feng Jue come in.
When she looked up and met the man's deep gaze, Rong Shang smiled.
"My lord, what brings you here today?"
That's rare.
He got up from his desk.
Rong Shang was about to go to him when he walked over on his own.
At that moment, Rong Shang watched as his slender fingers gently stroked the roses on the table.
"Take it back," Feng Jue looked at her, a half-smile playing on his lips.
"It seems there are quite a few people pursuing Miss Sheng."
"Of course." That's true.
"..."
Speechless.
Feng Jue turned slightly to the side, not looking at her.
Rong Shang didn't know why he had come here.
She walked over from the opposite direction and deliberately stood in front of him so that she could observe the expression on his face.
"My lord, are you here to have breakfast with me?"
Looking at the time, it was only a little past nine o'clock.
"What would you like to eat? I'll have someone buy it for you."
He turned around, intending to pick up the phone on the table.
As a result, she was hugged.
!!
Do I need a reason to come see my girlfriend?
A sexy, seductive voice rang in my ears, sending shivers down my spine.
Rong Chang instinctively flinched.
Turn your head and look over there again.
I understand what he means.
He seems to have taken last night's joke seriously!
Why?
From him, Rong Shang could not sense at all how much he liked her.
Could it be...?
His eyes narrowed.
Rong Chang thought of some conspiracy theories.
Could it be that Feng Jue did this for their wolf clan?
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