Rong Shang hissed, then heard him say angrily, "Can't you say something nice?"
Helpless, utterly helpless.
Rong Shang touched her lips and stopped teasing him. "Then I won't guess anymore, just tell me."
"..." After a few seconds of pause, Rong Xun sighed before saying, "My dad asked me when I'm going to bring you home."
that's all?
Rong Shang raised an eyebrow. "Isn't this too fast?"
"Hmm." Rong Xun withdrew his hand from her waist and looked up at the ceiling. "A little."
"Given how eager my parents are, I'm afraid that after meeting the parents, the next step will be to start preparing for the wedding."
"Tch." Rong Shang asked him, "Don't you want to get married?"
"I want to." Without hiding anything, Rong Xun glanced at her and then gently stroked the tip of her nose. "If it's about marrying you."
He slightly raised the corners of his lips, his smile dazzling and captivating. "But I have nothing right now, what can I offer to marry you?"
The reason his father wanted him to get married as soon as possible was so that when he took over the family company, he would have a woman by his side to assist him and take care of his daily life.
But those were not what Rong Xun was pursuing.
At least, not yet.
She glanced at him, then turned over and lay flat on her back. She opened her eyes and looked at the slightly yellowed and worn ceiling. "Then let's just put it off. I'll go back with you to meet your parents whenever you want to get married."
Her voice was very soft, like a feather gently brushing against his heart. Rong Xun frowned slightly, as if afraid that his words had hurt her.
He wanted to say something more, but the woman beside him changed the subject again, "Will you continue writing?"
"Update 'Lingzhu' to its finale?"
When the topic of "Lingzhu" came up, Rong Xun's dark eyes flickered slightly. "I think so."
He seems to have had a burst of inspiration recently.
It's really strange.
How did he end up throwing himself into this, spending hundreds of days and nights typing away on the keyboard?
"That's fine then." Rong Shang turned to the side, looked at him and smiled, "There has to be a beginning and an end."
“However…” The tone shifted, and a meaningful glint flashed in Rong Shang’s bright eyes.
Rong Xun turned his head to look at her, "But what?"
"You still haven't told me why you wrote about this kind of spiritual pearl?"
“Because…” Rong Xun suddenly leaned in and kissed her on the lips, then, as if he found it amusing, a smile appeared in his dark eyes, “Dream on.”
"It's quite interesting. I never imagined that the content of my book was inspired by my dreams."
Rong Xun said these words in a half-joking tone, but in an area he couldn't see, Rong Shang raised an eyebrow.
It was... a dream?
Rong Shang looked up at the ceiling again, a dark aura flashing quickly across her shimmering eyes.
Oh.
interesting.
Rong Xun didn't hear her speak and thought she was frightened by him. He looked over and waved his hand in front of her face. "Don't you believe me?"
Fortunately, the woman's reaction was relatively calm.
"It's alright." Her red lips slowly parted, and as she turned her back to the man beside her, Rong Shang said teasingly, "I even dreamed before that I was a mission taker, traveling through three thousand worlds to do missions."
To reveal the truth of the matter as if it were a dream.
This left the other party, who was unaware of the situation, completely bewildered.
She was so cheeky that even the system couldn't help but comment on her.
You wretched old woman, you're so wicked.
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