Despite his very masculine appearance, he spoke in a pitiful tone, saying things that contradicted his image: "This is my first time here, you wouldn't be so heartless as to leave me alone in a hotel, would you?"
"What are you afraid of, you're a grown man?" Rong Shang raised an eyebrow, but still said, "My place is a bit small."
"I don't mind."
There is only one room.
"I don't mind either," Rong Xun said with a playful smile in her ear.
Rong Chang, however, turned her gaze to the small house in front of her.
There's only one bed.
It's summer now, and the temperature is high at night, but unfortunately, the room the previous owner rented didn't have air conditioning installed.
If two people that big were to sleep in the same bed, they would either be squeezed to death or die from the heat.
However, Rong Xun misunderstood the point and said with a wicked smile, "One bed is better."
As soon as she finished speaking, "slap!" Rong Shang slapped the back of his hand.
Rong Xun thought she was angry, so he quickly changed his tune, "No, no, no, I'm not that kind of person."
"Don't worry, even if we sleep in the same bed, I won't do anything to you."
Having said the wrong thing, Rong Xun gritted his teeth before letting her go.
At this moment, the dim yellow light in the living room fell, and Rong Xun's slender figure walked away to continue working on his luggage.
Rong Shang glanced at him, then simply added, "I don't have air conditioning here, so sleeping at night might be—"
She kept nagging, wasn't she just trying to get him to move out?
Rong Xun turned his head and smiled at her, "I'm not afraid of the heat."
Rong Chang, “…”
All right.
...
And so, Rong Xun was able to move into her little house without any trouble.
In the afternoon, the two had nothing to do, so they watched a movie in the living room for a while. In the evening, after having dinner and taking a shower one after the other, Rong Shang took Rong Xun to the company.
However, President Han made it clear from the beginning that she could not be present when he met with Rong Xun to discuss matters.
Rong Shang didn't mind. She escorted Rong Xun to the company entrance, then called President Han to ask him to send someone down to pick up Rong Xun. She then took a stroll in the nearby bustling streets and watched the street performances.
A few minutes after she left, someone came out of the company and brought Rong Xun into the company.
Of course, neither she nor Rong Xun expected that the person who came down to pick him up would be Tang Xin.
Only Tang Xin said after seeing Rong Xun, "Rong Xun, I never thought the dream was really about you."
She remembered that during winter vacation, she came to the east of the city to visit her uncle, but accidentally saw a contract on his desk. When she saw that the name on it was Rong Xun, Tang Xin was startled.
At the time, she simply didn't believe it. She couldn't believe that a rich young master would write novels online; she just assumed it was someone with the same name.
But later she read "Lingzhu" online and became a fan of the author, Mengjing.
After her uncle found out, he kept saying that he would introduce her to Mengjing if he had the chance.
Well, here comes the opportunity.
To Tang Xin's surprise, she found that she liked the same person both online and in real life.
"Tang Xin, what are you doing here?" Rong Xun frowned when he saw her.
Speaking of this, Tang Xin said with some pride, "I've come to see my uncle, oh right, the one you all call President Han, Han Zheng."
Surprisingly...
Rong Xun didn't say much, only coldly replying with an "oh".
"Rong Xun, shall we go in?"
Tang Xin was overjoyed to see Rong Xun here.
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