Chapter 998

The sun rose a few degrees, and the sun began to glare.

Jiang Rumo frowned slightly, his red lips opened slightly, sighed gently, and muttered, "it's boring that such a good sun can only be dried for such a while."

As she spoke, Shi Shi ran stood up, put his drinks and sunglasses on the table, put his white and pink feet into the pure white mop under the chair, pulled his veil, and turned to the villa.

The long hair held by a hairpin was somewhat loose because of lying down. A few strands of long broken hair fell down beside her cheeks and swept on her concave convex collarbone. She didn't care, so she dragged her shoes forward.

Ning Jiwei, who has been quietly observing here in the distance, saw her walking to the villa, narrowed her eyes slightly, moved her body, and followed her not far or near.

Jiang Rumo suddenly didn't realize it. The silver chain on her feet flickered step by step, shining brightly in the sun, and shining against the tear mole in the corner of her eyes. The whole person was like a beauty coming out of the painting. He didn't do anything, but he could completely attract the attention of others.

She entered the huge villa through a side door. She crossed the corridor on the first floor and didn't enter the living room. Instead, she went up the stairs. It seemed that she wanted to go back to her room.

I don't know it's eukins. Yan Tai is too confident, but he has no doubt about his employment. Although there are many secret outposts around the manor and even in the manor, the defense in the villa is very lax. Only a few important checkpoints are equipped with monitoring. The rest are like ordinary families, which makes Ning Jiwei more relaxed to follow Jiang Rumo back to her room.

Yes, compared with the swimming pool or any room, it is obviously safest to talk in Jiang Rumo's room.

So Ning Jiwei didn't show any movement all the way. Until Jiang Rumo stopped at the door, he moved slightly and let Jiang Rumo find himself.

Jiang Rumo did not feel the faint air flow behind him until he unscrewed the door with one hand.

She was cold all over, quickly stopped her hand and turned around, trying to look back to see who was following her.

But she was fast, and the people behind her were faster than her. Before she could see clearly, Ning Jiwei took this opportunity to cover her mouth with one hand and push into the room with the other.

Then close the door and lock it.

Push Jiang Rumo on the wall and cut her hands.

This series of actions was completed in the blink of an eye without making any sound.

The door of Jiang Rumo's room was still as quiet as before. It was the same as before she came back. The gauze curtain at the end of the corridor danced in the wind, as if nothing had happened just now.

There were two more people in the room separated by a door.

Jiang Rumo leaned against the wall and looked up slightly at Ning Jiwei, who was close at hand. The surprise on his face flashed after only two seconds. Instead, he took a smile and opened his red lips: "it's Ning Shao. It's really a rare guest."

Ning Jiwei looked at her closely. Her face didn't show a trace of panic after the initial surprise. If such a reaction was not pretended, it could only show that the woman was deeply in mind.

The distance between them was only one punch apart. Jiang Rumo's hands fell into Ning Jiwei's hands and were buckled by him. However, she did not struggle or worry at all and leaned quietly against the wall.

Seeing that Ning Jiwei had been silent, Jiang Rumo stretched out his fingers and gently hooked his hand. His watery eyes stared at each other's eyes for a moment. In the sparkling pupil, he called him with a smile: "Ning Shao, don't you pull the curtain?"

She glanced at the curtain behind Ning Jiwei, pressed the red lips at him, blinked and said in a charming voice, "if there's anything, let's close the curtain and talk slowly..."

Every word she uttered from her mouth seems to have a curved hook, which goes straight to people's heart and can arouse people's goose bumps.

Beauty in front is what many men dream of, but Ning Jiwei only feels bored. He moves his hand and moves up a few inches. His big palm still clings to Jiang Rumo's arm, but her fingers can't touch him again.

Looking at the smiling man in front of him, he couldn't help but flash a touch of impatience in his eyes, directly cut into the subject and said in a cold voice, "is it true or false that Jiang ruting said you have the intention to cooperate?"

"Ha ha, of course it's true." Jiang Rumo smiled and leaned forward slightly, closer to Ning Jiwei. His long hair swept onto his clothes with a sweet smell, and naturally fell to her neck.

Jiang Rumo whispered, "don't you see that I haven't called anyone, two haven't shouted, three haven't resisted? Isn't this a cooperative attitude?"

As soon as she leans forward, ningevighton retreats and pulls away from her, but the hand controlling her is still not loose.

He frowned gently, did not relax his vigilance because of her answer, but still stared at her closely.

Jiang Rumo glanced around his room with a smile and said, "who wants to stay in this ghost place? It was a last resort before. Now that you come to me, I'd love to hold on to your life-saving tree."

Ning Jiwei's eyes sank. Just by her relaxed posture at the pool, she knew that she had no choice here

He was about to open his mouth, but suddenly his eyes were cold and stopped. At the same time, he covered Jiang Rumo's mouth tightly.

Jiang Rumo was stunned, but the next second he understood his difference.

There were footsteps approaching from a distance outside the door. A moment later, someone gently knocked on the door: "Miss Jiang, will the red wine you want be sent to your room or put on the table outside?"

Jiang Rumo was covered with his mouth and stared at Ning Jiwei with a shallow smile.

Ning Jiwei couldn't help frowning. Although Jiang Rumo just said that he was willing to surrender, he still couldn't believe her. At this moment, even he couldn't guarantee whether Jiang Rumo would shout or what would happen once he released his hand

The people outside the door didn't hear the answer and muttered, "aren't you there? But I just saw her coming upstairs..."

He raised his hand and knocked on the door again. His voice was a little louder and shouted, "Miss Jiang?"

Ning Jiwei looked at the smiling people in front of him. Seeing that the people outside still didn't give up, he had to loosen Jiang Rumo's hand, and the defense in his eyes was also deeper.

Jiang Rumo looked at the change of his look at the bottom of his eyes. With a slight hook in the corner of his mouth, he burst out a smile and said to the door: "let's put it outside first. I'm sleepy and want to sleep. Go down."

"Yes." the man answered, said no more, and turned away.

Listening to the footsteps fading away, Jiang Rumo looked at Ning Jiwei and said softly, "look, I said I'm sincere."

Ning Jiwei snorted coldly, regardless of the truth of her words, and said in a deep voice: "well, I'll come back in ten days. You're ready. I'll take you away at that time."

In the empty room, his words resounded, and every word clearly passed into Jiang Rumo's ears.

Take her away?

Jiang Rumo was slightly stunned because of these three words, but she was stunned for only one second. She soon recovered as usual.

"OK." she nodded with a smile and looked into Ning Jiwei's eyes. "Don't break your appointment when you're young."