Ning Yuan was petite, and when she was pulled back two steps, her collar tightened, she instantly felt as if "fate had grabbed her by the throat"!
She took two steps back in annoyance, stomped on the tip of his boot, and scratched him: "Let go! I even saved you New Year's Eve dinner, huh!"
All that sweet, romantic atmosphere is gone!
That bastard, he comes back and starts bullying people!
Rong Zhaonan grabbed her hand and pinched it back, laughing as he whispered, "Look at your fierce face! I can't scratch you!"
Amidst the fireworks and the clamor of voices, a doting yet playful smile played in his cool eyes.
"Aren't you childish! Aren't you boring?" Ning Yuan angrily twisted his waist.
An auntie passing by couldn't help but laugh and said, "Ningning, it's okay to be so fierce to your brother, but if you're that fierce to your husband, you'll never get married."
Ning Yuan froze for a moment.
Rong Zhaonan raised an eyebrow and smiled at Ning Yuan: "It's alright, if she can't get married, she can't get married. I can recycle her."
Ning Yuan was so angry she wanted to grind her teeth. Ever since this guy consummated his marriage with her, he had lost all the composure and honesty he used to have when he was restraining himself from provoking her.
"Ahei, let's go home. There's still a meal left at home that no one has eaten. Here you go!" Ning Yuan snorted and took Ah Hei's hand, walking back home.
Rong Zhaonan followed her, coolly tugging at her braid: "That won't do. You said the food you saved for me is mine. I even threw Chen Chen away on the roadside so I could rush back for dinner tonight."
"Who said that? That was dog food I left for my dog." Ning Yuan ignored him.
He held the braid in his hand, playing with it idly, and a few strands of hair were gently pulled, bringing a slightly tingling sensation to his scalp.
She didn't stop him, and the corners of her rosy lips curved slightly as she turned her back to him.
The old woman said, if a man truly likes you...
Even the most composed and domineering man will occasionally show his childlike side in front of you; it's his way of being affectionate.
She used to scoff at it, thinking, "What's with this grown man acting all cute and clingy? Is he mentally challenged?!"
But looking at Young Master Rong now, he doesn't seem as annoying as before, and I can even sense a bit of his "charming" side.
Ning Yuan wanted to lean against the wall. Oh no, what a cheesy adjective!
It's true what they say, even dog shit looks beautiful in the eyes of a lover; she's fallen from grace!
As they approached the door, Rong Zhaonan suddenly said, "I'll wait for you at the door."
Ning Yuan was taken aback, then turned to look at him: "Aren't you going in to eat?"
Rong Zhaonan smiled slightly: "I want to go back to the dormitory to eat. The window there faces the main road, and I can see the fireworks that will be set off at ten o'clock later."
Ning Yuan paused, met his gaze, and felt inexplicably flustered.
She coughed lightly, feeling a little awkward. "Oh, that's fine too."
Ning Yuan turned around and went into the room, then went into the kitchen to get a lunchbox to pack the food.
She packed her lunchbox into a cloth bag and came out, just as Wei Heng finished cutting a plate of apples: "Little sister, where are you going? Have some fruit."
Ning Yuan quickly hid the cloth bag behind her back, trying to remain calm: "Ah, I'll eat in a bit, then go play for a while."
Wei Heng looked at her and frowned slightly: "Little sister, it's not easy to get into university. Doing business is supposed to be a form of social practice. Don't let other things distract you. Focus on your studies."
Ning Yuan felt more and more like a rebellious student caught by her parents because of early romance. She nodded absentmindedly, "I know."
After saying that, without waiting for Wei Heng to speak, she turned around and went out: "I'm going out first, I'll go home after watching the fireworks."
Wei Heng watched her petite figure disappear into the stairwell in an instant. He lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Old Tang stood at the door of the room, looking at him, and shook his head inwardly.
Compared to Xiao Nan, Xiao Wei is too honest and upright. He will probably be ashamed to admit that he has fallen for the little sister for the rest of his life and will only ever be Xiao Ning's older brother.
Well, only someone as mischievous as Xiao Nan can keep a clever little girl like Xiao Ning in check.
Ning Yuan stepped out the door, patted her chest, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Rong Zhaonan stood with his arms crossed, leaning against the wall outside, waiting for her. When he saw her come out carrying things, he smiled and said, "Let's go."
The two walked towards the dormitory. Since it was winter break, no one lived in the student dormitory anymore, and their shadows stretched long on the ground.
Ning Yuan seemed a little absent-minded.
With no one around, Rong Zhaonan simply took her small hand and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ning Yuan lowered her head and kicked a small stone on the ground: "I think my brother might know that something happened between you and me."
It's funny how they kept their marriage a secret; their classmates and teachers in Shanghai had no idea.
But the people around her were all from the village, and they basically all knew about it, even Ou Minglang and Tang Zhenzhen knew.
Fortunately, her grandparents couldn't tell her, and Tang Zhenzhen didn't know where her school was either.
However, both Sister Hongyu and Brother Weiheng should have realized that she and Rong Zhaonan were dating.
Rong Zhaonan was silent for a while before saying, "Ning Bingyu and his team are delivering goods for the second time after the New Year. This time, the business in Shanghai is basically completed. I'll take you back to Beijing."
Ning Yuan was taken aback: "You mean we don't have to keep our marriage a secret anymore?"
Rong Zhaonan nodded: "Mm."
The reason he wanted to keep his marriage a secret was twofold: first, his superiors required him to maintain a low profile in Shanghai and avoid having any family ties; second, he didn't want his father to use Ning Yuan to track him down.
Of course, there's also a small part... that he was in a fit of anger and deliberately provoked the curly-haired rabbit.
But now that the mission is complete, he has made many connections and is no longer afraid of being manipulated by the old man.
As for the enemies in the capital, after more than a year of observation, he roughly knew what kind of monsters and demons would jump out, so he wasn't worried.
Ning Yuan was happy but also a little worried: "Okay, I'll go to Beijing with you, but do your father and the others not like me?"
Rong Zhaonan chuckled and casually put his arm around her slender waist: "You're not marrying him, so why worry about whether he likes you or not? She's my own wife, and I like her, that's enough!"
Ning Yuan smiled, feeling sweet inside, and asked meaningfully, "Hmph, I wonder who had the audacity to say they wanted to divorce me by the end of this year?"
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