Chapter 89 Meeting Nangong Ying
Zhan Rongjun, wearing a black suit and with neat short hair, sat in the car and looked up at the lights in the villa that were off. "How long will it take for her to give birth?"
"About a month," Ajing replied. This is the third time he has answered this question tonight.
I don’t know if Zhan Rongjun heard it or not. She looked straight at the villa. Today, the old lady didn’t even ask her father. No one took their third branch seriously. So what was the point of their fight over the years?
She suddenly felt that her life was a joke. The father she admired and was proud of was no longer with her. So what would it matter even if she defeated her eldest brother?
Zhan Rongjun laughed at herself and looked towards the villa with eyes full of resentment. It was her father who made her like this. He was sorry for her mother and herself. Why should he be happy?
"Go and make arrangements to replace the doctor with our people." Zhan Rongjun leaned his head back on the chair, closed his eyes and continued, "Go back."
"Yes, Miss," Ajing glanced at her in the rearview mirror and drove away.
Zhan Rongjun returned home and looked at the empty house. She looked at the silence around her and asked angrily, "Where are the people at home? Are they all dead?"
Ajing stepped forward and said, "Miss, are you hungry? I'll go call the housekeeper."
Zhan Rongjun stared at the dining table for a long time and said, "Forget it, we don't need it."
Zhan Rongjun walked forward silently, and suddenly stopped, as if he thought of something, "You stay tonight."
After hearing this, Ajing's eyes showed a little surprise, but soon he returned to normal, except that the tips of his ears turned slightly red and his steps were unsteady as he followed her.
In the room, Zhan Rongjun looked at Ajing. He was tall, with three-dimensional and regular facial features, and he exuded a sense of righteousness.
His hair and fingernails were trimmed meticulously, his hands were long and strong, looking neat and tidy. He often lowered his head, making it difficult to discern the emotions in his eyes.
She looked at him and suddenly felt bored. In the past, she was the one who forced him and liked to see him being reluctant, but now she felt a little tired and was not in the mood to tease him.
Ajing imagined their first time and tried hard to act reluctant, he knew she liked the feeling of conquering others.
"I'll give you ten minutes to make my heart beat, or you can leave." Zhan Rongjun took off the watch on his wrist, took a look at it, and threw it aside.
A Jing looked up at her, a little at a loss. As time passed, Zhan Rongjun looked at him and regretted his impulsiveness even more.
She wanted to wave him off, but suddenly he came forward, tore open her shirt, and roughly grasped the roundness of her breasts.
Ajing was originally a person with a bad temper. He came to her in the beginning to repay her kindness, but he didn't expect that the little girl would become less and less lovely as she grew up.
Seeing the impatience in her eyes just now made him a little angry, and he followed his heart in a huff.
Zhan Rongjun looked at him in surprise. His breath gradually became hot and sprayed on her neck. The strange feeling on her chest made her moan.
Just as she was surprised at all the sounds she made, Ajing held her face with one hand and slowly pressed his lips against hers. The kiss was gentle and restrained at first, but as his breathing became heavier, the kiss became deeper and deeper.
Ten minutes later, Ajing let her go. Zhan Rongjun was still not satisfied and grabbed his collar and pushed him down on the bed. Ajing looked at Zhan Rongjun who was possessed by him, and the smile in his eyes deepened. It turned out that she also liked to be conquered.
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Xu Yueyao looked at herself in the mirror. She was wearing a pink gauze dress, with thin shoulders as white as snow, and her long black hair was slightly curled at the ends, and was particularly soft and draped. Her thin eyebrows, long eyelashes, rosy lips and delicate makeup make her look more lively and graceful.
"Are you ready?" Zhan Rongxuan walked in and looked at her and asked.
"Isn't it a bit too innocent to wear such a pink dress? Should I change into another one?"
"Is my makeup exaggerated? It's still a little light, should I make it thicker?"
"Do you think my hair looks better when it's loose or tied up?"
"besides……"
Zhan Rongxuan hugged her while she was chattering, patted her back and comforted her, "The dress is very beautiful and suits you very well. Your makeup today is also very beautiful, and you look good with your hair down."
Xu Yueyao's eyes were slightly red and moist, and she said softly, "But what if they still don't like me?"
"I like you, and I will make them all accept and like you, believe me."
Xu Yueyao nodded, but reminded herself in her heart that she had to be more careful on the road ahead.
When the two arrived at the old house, they saw Zhan Rongting and Zhan Rongjun. She didn't know if it was because Xu Yueyao was nervous, but she actually felt that the two siblings were unusually pleasing to the eye today.
Zhan Rongting's face was not so gloomy anymore, and he looked brighter. Zhan Rongjun was no longer as aggressive and fierce as before, and his eyes and eyebrows were more gentle and charming.
Xu Yueyao closed her eyes and opened them again to make sure she was not seeing things.
"What are you looking at? Be careful of the Hongmen Banquet today," Zhan Rongjun frowned and looked at her.
Xu Yueyao wanted to laugh, but she actually saw some concern in her eyes, which was really rare.
Xu Yueyao blinked at her in a familiar manner and said, "Don't be afraid, I have your elder brother."
Zhan Rongxuan and Zhan Rongting looked at each other, tacitly preparing to put aside their grudges for the time being and resolve their lifelong affairs first.
The four of them walked into the house, and there was a burst of laughter from inside. They went in and saw Nangong Yan playing Go with Old Man Zhan. A girl in white with her back to them was talking to Old Madam Zhan, making her cover her mouth and laugh.
Four people came in, and Nangong Yan saw them first, "Rong Xuan, you are here."
His voice startled everyone, including the girl in white, who turned around to look at them.
Xu Yueyao saw her face clearly and took a breath of cold air. The woman in the white dress had fair skin and was gentle and soft. Under her curved eyebrows were a pair of bright and clear eyes. She had a pretty oval face and a faint smile. Dimples were faintly visible on her cheeks. She stood there like a fairy.
This is the description of Nangong Ying in the book. Xu Yueyao looked at the girl in front of her who was looking at her, Nangong Ying, I finally see you.
Nangong Ying also looked at Xu Yueyao and squinted her eyes unconsciously. The girl in front of her was not only beautiful but also had an excellent temperament, especially her eyes, which made her feel extremely familiar. Just one glance made her feel displeased. She didn't like beautiful women.
The wind blew, and the girl's pink gauze skirt fluttered in the breeze, brushing against Zhan Rongxuan's black suit pants, and dots of light flickered. The two of them stood there, looking extremely well-matched.
Nangong Ying originally had no feelings towards Zhan Rongxuan, but when she saw the look in his eyes when he looked at the girl next to him, it was doting and affectionate, unlike the look in his eyes when he looked at her, which was without any ripples and always cold.
She felt a strong desire to destroy the girl. She wanted to have him. I want to stand next to him instead of that girl.
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