Marriage Heartthrob: My Mysterious Big Boss

"Tell me, will you like her?"

Summer asked again.

Rong Jinghao extinguished the cigarette he didn't smoke a few mouthfuls in his hand, and his star eyes were dim, "I don't know."

"Feelings are not absolute. So I can't answer you. "

With that, Rong Jinghao stood up, but she held her hand, "Jinghao, but have you ever thought about that, in fact, now I was originally a part of Fang Xiaer. Just the shadow brought to her by her childhood growth made her hide her own light. "

"She lives carefully, hoping to make a good impression on everyone, because she is afraid of being despised. Afraid of being hated, especially... You! "

Summer said, hugging his waist from behind, "Xia'er has become like this now, and this is the best doctor. It's you. As long as you treat her well and help her rebuild her confidence, she will recover! "

Because she is the only person in Fang Xia'er's heart.

Rong Jinghao closed his eyes and sighed, "I know, I've convinced myself whether I can like her or not. But. It takes time. "

Summer leaned on his back and hugged him. "Don't go at night. No matter who wakes up tomorrow morning, don't deliberately avoid it, okay?"

Smell speech, he just wanted to speak, but she interrupted him again.

"I don't know how long I can stay. I just want to be with you when I'm awake, even for me?"

Summer said, still holding him tightly, unwilling to let go.

After a while, Rong Jinghao sighed, turned and held her in his arms, and said a word hoarsely.

"OK..."

Summer heard him promise, smiled, nodded, tiptoed and kissed his side face.

In the dark night, there was no light, and the two people on the bed snuggled up to each other quietly.

At this moment, their hearts were calm and peaceful.

I don't know who fell asleep first. The night passed in such peace and gradually ushered in the dawn.

Rong Jinghao was sleeping soundly. Suddenly he felt something wrong. An irregular little hand under the quilt was moving around, as if he were curious to explore something.

At this time, whether the sky will be bright or not, and people are at the level of whether they will wake up or not.

Fang Xia'er didn't know what she was doing. She was just curious about what strange things were on her bed. I can't touch it. What is it?

"Summer, don't make trouble..."

Rong Jinghao whispered, grabbed the mischievous little hand, took her in his arms, kissed her forehead, "good, let me sleep again."

The person in her arms froze. She opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. He was clear, handsome, three-dimensional and charming. He was familiar with the contour of facial features. How could he sleep in her bed?

also.

What did he just call her, summer?

Fang Xia'er suddenly woke up. He pushed him away. At this time, he looked down and found that he was only wearing a thin pajama. What's the matter? Has summer been with Rong Jinghao

Pushed by her, Rong Jinghao opened his eyes and looked at her, "what's the matter?"

Fang Xia'er sat on the bed with her knees in her hands, looked at him who just woke up and didn't know what had happened, and said, "brother Jinghao, I'm Xia'er, not summer."

If he didn't know about her before, she would hide it. But now. Now that we all know, there's no need to hide it.

She didn't want to win his tenderness as a summer.

Rong Jinghao frowned and sighed, opened the quilt and sat up, "I'm sorry."

While talking, he had stood up and was ready to lie on his side.

"Brother Jinghao! You, you and summer, No. "No..." Fang Xia'er asked anxiously. Although summer's thought is independent, her body is hers.

If the two have been honest with each other, she doesn't know how to face Rong Jinghao in the future.

"No, don't worry." Rong Jinghao took the coat on the sofa and walked towards the door.

Just as his hand grabbed the door handle, Fang Xia'er suddenly opened his mouth and said, "brother Jinghao! I know you don't love me, so I hope we can keep a distance. I don't want you to accommodate me for summer. I don't want to drag you down in the future! "

"You're right. I should live for myself! You shouldn't always suppress yourself. Restrain myself, I will learn slowly, live myself, try to make myself independent, and don't let you worry any more. "

Rong Jinghao turned and looked at her. Shallow curved lips smiled, "very good, just think about it."

Then he opened the door and went out.

Fang Xia'er looked at him calmly and slowly closed his eyes. A sad smile on the corner of his mouth, he always does.

It seems nothing. It can hook up his desire and temper.

That night.

"Xia'er, drink less!"

Rong Jingyao looked at Fang Xiaer, who drank one cup after another, and wanted to grab the wine cup in her hand, but she pushed it away.

"Sister Yao, leave me alone. I've wanted to feel drunk for a long time! However, I was afraid that my mother was unhappy, so I didn't dare to... "

Fang Xia'er said, took up half a glass of beer on the table and drank it, burped the wine, giggled and said, "sister Yao, you know, when I saw that he looked at summer, the difference between his eyes when he looked at me..."

"Really. A world of difference. "

"My heart is so sour, so sour. I want him to look at me with that kind of eyes. I think I'm worth it in my life!"

Fang Xia'er closed her eyes, took a breath, opened her eyes, and poured herself a full glass of beer, "sister Yao, but I can figure it out now. Even if you leave. I also want to straighten my back and leave with a smile! "

"After me, after our Xia'er! I will never let others look down on me! "

Rong Jingyao was relieved to hear her say, "you're right. It seems that it's good to have a big drink once in a while. You should have wanted to open it long ago. Look what you've forced yourself into these years? "

"However, Rong Jinghao is a real boy!"

No, she has to think of a way. It's not easy for Rong Jinghao to move his heart. If he disappears after summer, according to his character, he can't be a pure hearted monk all his life?

But what method can make summer disappear without breaking Xia'er's relationship with him?

This problem really needs to be thought about.

In order to let Jinghao find the person she really loves, and for Xia'er, her sister, should do something.

Let her think, how can Xia'er and Rong Jinghao be tightly tied together and can't be disassembled?

Naturally.

Rong Jingyao's eyes brightened, and the cunning light in her eyes twinkled. There was!

Life cooked rice, not on the line?