Marriage Heartthrob: My Mysterious Big Boss

"Xia'er? Xia'er? "

Rong Jingyao shook Fang Xiaer, who was already lying on the table, and sighed. She didn't drink often and drank so quickly. Can she not get drunk?

She picked up the cell phone on the desk and called.

"Rong Jinghao, I'm your sister. Xia'er is drunk. Come and pick her up."

"Yao Yao? Otherwise, let Xia'er live with you. I won't go there so late. " Rong Jinghao's voice said over there.

Rong Jingyao immediately disagreed and said, "no, I'll make an appointment with my friends later. Come on, you hear me? Otherwise, I'll leave her here? "

"... OK, I'll be right there." Rong Jinghao said.

After hanging up the phone, Rong Jingyao looked thoughtfully at Xia'er climbing over the table. Touched his chin and a sly smile floated from the corners of his mouth.

After a while.

About Rong Jinghao is coming. Rong Jingyao sprinkles the things she bought in the cup and shakes them. She helps Fang Xiaer up. "Xia Er is good. Come and have some water..."

Looking at Fang Xia'er's unprepared swallow, she put down the water cup with confidence.

Just then. Rong Jinghao had opened the door of the box and came in.

"Why did you drink so much?"

"It's good to ask me. Isn't it all because of you?

Rong Jingyao glanced. The handsome brother who had a fight with his father replied, handed over a glass of water on the table, "drink and go. You have a conscience in such a hurry!"

Rong Jinghao took it without much thought. After drinking two mouthfuls, he put it on the table and said to her, "I'm going to go home tomorrow to see my grandmother and my parents. I haven't seen them this time. What about you? Do you want to go back with me?"

"Well, I probably have something tomorrow, so I won't go back with you." Rong Jingyao smiled and said.

I'm afraid she won't have the face to see his brother in the next month.

"Well, whatever you want." Rong Jinghao said and helped Fang Xiaer up who was lying on the table.

Rong Jingyao goes out first. He helped him open the door. When both of them entered the car, Chong Rong Jinghao waved, "drive carefully on the road and take good care of Xia'er. Bye!"

Watching the two leave, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia'er, cheer up and try to win Rong Jinghao at one stroke. Such a good opportunity can't be wasted!

Rong Jinghao takes Fang Xiaer back to Qianshui garden.

First he carried her to the sofa. He pulled the collar that felt a little hot. I poured a glass of cold water and drank. What's the matter? I feel a little dry and hot at this moment.

Rong Jinghao, who was totally unprepared, didn't know that this time he was killed by his only sister.

Fang Xiaer, lying on the sofa, also began to feel uncomfortable. Although she was drunk, she instinctively pulled her clothes. Her cheeks were pink and thirsty. She couldn't help licking the corners of her mouth.

"Xia'er?"

Rong Jinghao washed his face and came out. When I saw her struggling on the sofa, I walked over and helped her up who was about to fall to the ground.

It's OK not to touch it. When I touched it, I suddenly found that her body was surprisingly hot.

"Xia'er, are you uncomfortable?" Rong Jingyao frowned and asked. She poured a glass of water from the table and helped her up to feed the water. She shouted, "Xia'er, wake up first..."

When Fang Xia'er saw that there was water to drink, she grabbed Rong Jinghao's hand and poured it into her mouth.

But she was in such a hurry that she spilled most of the water at once.

The water ran along her neck, along her neckline, and wet her chest a lot. However, she didn't know it at all. She just felt a little cold in her chest and grabbed the clothes in front with her little hand.

Rong Jinghao looked at her casual action, narrowed her eyes and swallowed her saliva.

Took a deep breath. She took the empty cup in her hand and put it on the table.

He picked her up on the sofa and carried her to her room.

"It hurts. Brother Hao, take it easy... "

Fang Xia'er gave a cry, and his back hurt a little. She frowned and looked at him with bright eyes.

Rong Jinghao, who just carried her into the room. When I heard her crisp and numb voice, I was stiff, as if I had been electrocuted, and held her rigidly.

"Why don't you go? Brother Hao, I'm so sleepy and want to sleep. Will you take me to bed? "

When Fang Xia'er saw that he still didn't move, he freed a small hand holding his neck, scratched his heart, exhaled like LAN and said, "don't worry, Xia'er won't eat you. Just put me in bed."

Seeing that he didn't move, the drunken Fang Xia'er thought he was taking this into account. His heart followed what he thought and said it without hesitation.

She speaks very well. Good like a little white rabbit, people and animals look harmless, which makes people look distressed.

Rong Jinghao took her to the bed, helped her take off her shoes, pulled the quilt and covered her, "have a good rest. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me at any time. Or call me! "

Fang Xiaer, lying in bed, looked at him with drunken eyes.

"Brother Hao, if I were in summer, would you stay with me?"

She said quickly.

Rong Jinghao paused. He is not very comfortable now. He needs to hurry back to take a cold bath and calm down. Staying like this is a great test of his concentration.

It was rarely like this in the past, but now I don't know what happened.

"Xia'er, you are different from her. You are you and she is her. There is no need to compare everything with others. You are you and the only you."

Rong Jinghao said, bending down and rubbing her hair, "well, I'll go back to the house. Do you need anything else? "

Fang Xia'er nodded impolitely, "brother Hao, people really want to eat oranges. Do you have any at home?"

I don't know why, but I suddenly want to eat.

Rong Jinghao thought for a moment. At the right moment, my aunt bought some two days ago. It seems that there are still several.

"I'll get it for you." He stood up and walked out of the bedroom.

After a while, when Rong Jinghao came back, he had two more oranges in his hand. He put one of them on the table and gave her the one in his hand.

"Will you peel it off for me? I can't make my hands strong..." Fang Xia'er lay on the bed, blinked and said.

That's true. She drank too much and now she couldn't make any effort.

Rong Jinghao takes a deep breath again and suppresses his inner desire. Junrong still takes the orange and peel it for her.

Seeing that he had peeled it off, she opened her red lips.

His dark star eyes, suddenly dark, raised her chin with one hand, couldn't help but bow down and kiss up and down.

For a time, the sour and sweet orange, her taste, lingered in his lips and teeth.

... with deadly temptation.