In the stillness of the night, the villa was brightly lit.
Rong Shang already knew there were two bodyguards following her when she went out; didn't they just not trust her?
Hehe, she deliberately took Gong Ziming to the swimming pool, to the artificial hill in the backyard, to the lakeside...
She took him wherever it was dangerous.
Sometimes the bodyguards couldn't hold back any longer and spoke up to stop her.
Tell her to avoid these dangerous places.
Gong Ziming didn't think anything of it.
Because he doesn't understand.
Those who know what they're doing don't listen, and the bodyguard says this job is really difficult.
I wanted to report this situation to Yunhao, but who knew that as soon as I made the call, they were gone.
I asked the people next to me, but they didn't know either.
well!
What are you standing there for? Hurry up and go find the master!
...
After the bodyguard left, someone sneezed behind the artificial hill.
Rong Shang turned around and handed him a tissue.
Gong Ziming obediently took the nose and wiped it, then tilted his head and asked, "Sister, are we playing hide-and-seek now?"
"Yes," Rong Shang asked him, "Are you happy?"
He nodded, a bright smile on his face.
"happy."
I'm happy doing anything as long as I can be with my sister.
Rong Shang saw him lean over and rub against her arm, and she couldn't help but laugh. She raised her hand and patted his head.
"Zimo, can you tell your sister why you don't go home?"
Is it simply that I wanted to see her?
"It shouldn't be," Rong Shang thought, closing her eyes and recalling the timidity he had just displayed.
"Zimo, is someone at home bullying you?"
"..."
"Hmm?" After not receiving a response from him for a long time, Rong Shang raised her eyes and met the man's deep gaze, but quickly looked away.
Rong Shang was stunned for a moment.
Something just doesn't feel right.
"Zi Mo?"
“Yes.” He turned his head again, pouting, “A bunch of bad people.”
"Sister, all the bad people in the family are bullying me."
They always liked to ride on him and make him crawl on the ground.
It's not fun at all.
Rong Shang raised an eyebrow, not expecting him to say that.
What she heard outside was that this young master had a fiery temper, would lose his temper at the drop of a hat, and that the people around him were all suffering because of him.
Why is it that he says many people bully him?
If that's the case...
Rong Shang remained silent for a while. After a while, Gong Ziming stopped thinking about those things and just wanted her to take him out to play.
But she grabbed his hand instead.
"Zi Mo".
"What's wrong, sister?"
The man's white shirt was pulled askew, and Rong Shang reached out to straighten it for him.
Suddenly, she looked at him and asked, "Zimo, will you take me to your house?"
"My home?" The man paused for a moment, then said softly, "What's so great about my home?"
When Rong Chang asked again, "Is it not allowed?"
He nodded, but his face showed some worry. "I'm afraid you'll be bullied by bad people if you go."
"..."
He suddenly approached, and the pleasant fragrance of jasmine wafted over, making Rong Shang's heart flutter.
He reached out and hugged her, saying, "Sister, I don't want you to be bullied."
"You can bully me, but you can't."
He kept repeating it.
Even so, Rong Shang's heart was still moved by him.
Unable to resist, she cupped his face in her hands and kissed his cheek.
Give a quick kiss and step back.
Gong Ziming's face instantly turned bright red.
He seemed nervous, looking down and staring at his toes.
Rong Shang asked him what was wrong.
He stammered and couldn't say a word for a long time.
When she held his hand, she realized that his palms were sweaty.
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