She suddenly raised her eyes and looked directly at him, observing him closely for the first time. The corners of his crimson lips curled up slightly, outlining a faint smile. His dark eyes were like the deep night sky, attracting everyone's attention.
Rong Lin looked at her quietly, and suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly, with an elusive smile on the corner of his mouth: "If you feel embarrassed, you can think about it again." His words were like a spring breeze, with a hint of warmth and respect.
She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, then shook her head gently: "Don't think about it."
"I will go back and get a divorce now, and then marry you."
The expression on Rong Lin's face froze in an instant, and his obsidian eyes flashed with a subtle light, as if a stone broke the tranquil surface of a lake, causing ripples.
However, he quickly regained his composure. His slender and powerful hands gently slid into his trouser pockets, and his red and sexy lips lifted slightly, outlining a nearly perfect smile. "Okay, if you have any difficulties, feel free to contact me."
Rong Lin went to the living room first. When Xie Nanyin got up, she found a brand new beige skirt on the bedside table.
She came out dressed neatly and said to the man, "Three days may not be enough. I have something I need to get back."
Jiang Beicheng, who was eating a sandwich, looked up and looked at her subtly, his eyes falling on the few small plum blossoms on her neck. He stood up and walked to the closet, took out a silk scarf, and gently tied it around Chuchu's snow-white and slender neck. He said softly: "No one has the right to take away the pre-marital property. Don't worry, I'm here."
Chu Chu paused, "Thank you. Actually, it's the Fuhua Street that my grandfather gave me before I got married. I haven't used a penny of the Han family's money in the three years since we got married. I saved all the money Han Nanze gave me and never touched a single cent. Now, I can return it all."
"But Fuhua Street is my grandfather's hard work, I must take it back."
She never thought that Rong Lin would be so easy to talk to now. When she wanted to get married, she wanted to kneel down and beg him.
What she didn't expect was that he would take the initiative to help her when he got divorced.
He is a celebrity, and his every move is watched by paparazzi. If the photos taken last night were released, both she and he would be in unprecedented trouble.
So it is right to cut the Gordian knot and divorce as soon as possible.
"Well, I know, that's yours. Don't worry, the Han family can't take it away." Rong Lin's eyes were full of determination.
Chuchu's eyes suddenly turned red again.
Ever since Su Mo was adopted, no one has stood firmly by her side. No one is willing to defend her anymore.
But Rong Lin stood on her side, whether he was sincere or not.
"Thank you, Mr. Rong. Actually, don't bother too much. I can do it myself." Her voice was very soft, as if she would cry if she said one more word.
Rong Lin's eyes were dark and unclear. He stretched out his arms, gently hugged the helpless person in his arms, and whispered softly in her ear: "I'm sorry, I'm late, Chuchu?"
Hmm? Sorry? Chuchu?
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