Ling Jinghan is more comfortable because of Mu Qianqian's resistance, so she can't do it by herself. Although it makes her reluctant, her anger calms down when she thinks that Mu Qianqian is more unwilling than her at the moment.
Ling Jinghan doesn't say much any more and waits with the highest elegant posture.
Mu shallow's resistance will only infuriate the men around her. No one can disobey Rong heting's orders again and again.
Under the promise of Ting he, she can not tolerate the shallow reaction. Even if it's just a verbal promise, Mu shallow never thinks Rong heting will be a person who breaks his promise.
But when Mu shallow looked at Rong heting for a long time without saying anything, staring at her sight had no trace of temperature, even with warning and threat, Mu shallow understood how stupid his previous ideas were.
"You're mine. I'm the one who's talking to you now. You've always been my own."
Mu shallow's heart is tight, even if Rong heting has accepted her previous statement, she still feels that there is something unknown waiting for her.
Sure enough, Rong heting finished the sentence, and suddenly the corner of his mouth was slightly curved.
"Now it's me. Let you make tea for Jinghan." Rong heting said very slowly, with a heavy tone.
Mu shallow some silly eyes look at all this, for Rong he Ting's words also just react to come over what meaning.
From the beginning to the end, Ling Jinghan has never said what she wants her to do. She is indeed Rong heting's plaything. She has to do whatever Rong heting wants her to do. It is he who says that he wants her to make tea to make amends. Ling Jinghan has no way to intervene.
However, no matter how clear her mind was, she just didn't want to follow the order.
Why do you want her to make tea for other women like a concubine? She is not that kind of woman, and she is not willing to be like that!
She really came back to that man for the sake of admiration, but she was just waiting. She believed that one day Rong heting would lose interest in her and abandon her, that is to say, she would leave him.
Does Rong heting see through her idea and humiliate her with this thing?
Mu shallow don't understand, is standing there motionless, neither turn around to run away angry left, also did not come forward to brew that cup of self degradation status of tea.
It's just not moving. It's not moving.
Ling Jinghan's smile on her face is trying to hide. She is waiting for the man around her to get angry. She wants to see if Mu shallow can bear to endure the deeper anger of Rong heting.
Seeing Rong heting get up, he Ting walked forward a few steps, pinched Mu Qianqian's chin, and looked at Mu's face, because Rong heting's hand slowly turned white.
Ling Jinghan is waiting, expecting and proud. When she is ready to enjoy the contrast between her and Mu Qianqian in front of Rong heting, a cold voice breaks the silence in the room.
"Master, it's time. Madame Linggui sent someone to ask the master and Miss Ling to go down and cut the cake together. All the guests were waiting."
Leng Su pushed the door and lowered his head. No one could see the expression on his face at the moment, but he could also guess the indifference in his calm mood and temperament by his tone of voice.
As a dark guard, he will not still peep and disturb when the master and the woman are alone, but when Mu shallow enters the door, he hesitates.
Because the room is no longer a separate two people, but the master and two women together, whether he wants to enter this matter has never been mentioned in the training.
Finally, he hesitated and chose to stay outside like tingye. However, he was not close to the door in the dark. Neither the curtain nor tingye found him.
Leng Su, who follows Rong heting's side, of course knows why Mu Qianqian and Ting ye came here. He doesn't care about other people's affairs, but he doesn't like Ling Ao or Hua Yunrong to change anything by subjective judgment.
Rong heting's action stopped because of the appearance of Leng su. After listening to the report of the dark guard, he looked at Leng Su with deep meaning for a while. Then he threw Mu Qianqian's chin out of his hand. He didn't care how pale her face was when she staggered a few steps.
"Come on, I don't like people wasting my time, and I don't want to waste other people's time for no reason." Rong heting finished and turned to the door.
Ling Jinghan is unwilling and helpless. It's her birthday dinner. She can't really let a group of people wait because of her shallow admiration.
Fast pace to keep up with the pace of Rong heting, Rong heting went to the door but stopped.
Slightly deflect head, allow he ting to squint at Mu shallow, "you also follow, a moment down when standing behind me, waiting at any time."
Rong heting finished with his arm and gently took Ling Jinghan's waist and left the rest room with her.
After Ling Jinghan and Rong heting leave, Mu Qianqian raises his head in confusion. He wants to chase Rong heting out, but his confused eyes bump into Lengsu's cold and cold sight.For the first time, Mu shallow saw the man in front of her carefully for the first time. Although she had bumped into him several times before, it was strange that she had never paid attention to the appearance of this man.
It should be said that Leng Su has always kept a low profile and never let people notice him. And Mu shallow this level of small rookie is even more impossible to keep a low profile in Leng Su to see him clearly.
Now Mu shallow suddenly saw such a man, unlike Rong heting's outstanding appearance, so beautiful that people can't move their eyes. In front of him, this man is also very handsome, that is, the contour of his eyebrows, eyes and faces are cold and hard, and his bones and blood have a fierce and pressing momentum, which makes people dare not to approach for no reason.
However, Mu shallow is not so afraid, because this man is looking at her with a kind of looking at her, quite a bit thoughtful flavor.
Mu shallow again silly eyes, forget to catch up with Rong heting, and even consider whether to wave and before Rong heting's dark guard to say hello.
Only her hand was raised, and before she had time to smile, Leng Su lowered her cap and left quickly.
To the mouth of the words stuck in the throat, can't swallow and spit out the feeling, are shallow, finally into a long breath.
Calm down the inner complaints, finally Mu shallow and continue to the previous action - catch up with the man who lost her.
At the top of the spacious stairs, Mu Qianqian only sees the back of Rong heting and Ling Jinghan. It seems that the master of ceremonies on the scene said something in exchange for Rong heting's nod and Ling Jinghan's shy smile.
The sight of the first floor below was locked in the body of two matched men and women, and the applause was endless. Mu Qianqian only felt that such a scene hurt her eyes and hurt her ears.
Think of Rong heting's last words, Mu shallow shallow knowledge phase to the Rong he Ting behind.