Chapter 27

After saying goodbye to Mr. Rong, Rong qianxia is ready to go back to the Song family.

It is reasonable to say that her marriage with song lengge is approaching. It is reasonable for Rong qianxia to stay in Rong's family, but she can't stand Rong's family. She thinks there are too many people who hinder her eyes.

In addition, this morning, the Song family's grandmother almost made a fuss and asked herself to live in the Song family in the future. Rong qianxia had no choice but to agree.

At the thought of grandma song playing tricks in front of her for this, Rong qianxia was quite sad and laughing.

The older the grade, the more like an old urchin!

Walking out of Rong's door, Rong qianxia bumps into Rong Qianqian, who is asked to get on the bus by the servant.

She is still wearing a white skirt. Her small face is exquisite but her face is pale. It is probably the reason why her body has not recovered. She walks with a weak smell of willow Fufeng, which is lovable.

Beichi bit her red lips lightly, and her eyes were full of tears. At this time, she was looking back at Rong's family behind her step by step.

In this case, the servants who looked at the unknown situation were a little sad.

Tut tut!

The temperament of this white lotus is simply pinched!

Rong Qian Xia Rao stood by the door and watched the wonderful scene.

Rong Qianqian also saw Rong qianxia. What flashed away in his eyes was deep resentment and unwilling, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Hide resentment and unwillingness in the bottom of your heart?

Rong qianxia picks her eyebrows. She doesn't remember who said that once the most extreme emotions of human beings sprout, they will rot and take root in the bottom of her heart, devour her thoughts, distort her soul, and finally deprive her of everything!

"Sister, are you satisfied with what you see now?" Rong qianshallow faced Rong qianxia. The expression on his small face was more weak and pitiful, but the darkness in his eyes could not be hidden.

The smile on the corner of Rong shallow Xia's mouth, seen in Rong shallow's eyes, is a satire and ridicule to him.

How can she not hate it!

"Satisfied!"

The red lips lifted a delicate radian, and let shallow Xia look up slightly, like a smile.

"You!" I didn't expect Rong qianxia to be so straightforward. Rong Qianqian gasped for breath. He covered his chest with one hand and pointed to Rong qianxia with the other hand trembling.

Tears were in my eyes and I was about to fall out, "sister, you forced me to this extent, isn't it enough? I have given brother song to you..."

Force her?

Rong qianxia frowned and felt that Rong Qianqian's brain was broken.

Straightening up, Rong qianxia came to Rong Qianqian. The height difference of ten centimeters between them was enough for her to look down on her.

"Shh!" a finger gently pressed on Rong shallow's lips, and Rong shallow Xia looked at her with a laugh. The simple words spit out from the red lips carelessly, with a bone cold.

"Excuse me, if I were you, I would get on the bus."

"Do you want me to tell you what you have done?"

The finger slid down slowly, passed by the shallow jaw and slowly picked it up, "this is your punishment this time. Next time, your brother song will talk to you in person."

The words fell, no longer looking at Rong shallow's lost face, Rong shallow Xia turned and walked out.

She had no patience with shallowness.

From small to large, she didn't know how many losses she had suffered on that weak and poor face and how many black pots she had carried for her!

From the day she came back, she would never let Rong shallow get any benefit from her.

The sun was shining outside.

Rong qianxia walked slowly along one side of the path, kicked a small stone at her feet and turned around.

I feel much better.

It's rare to have a free afternoon. Rong qianxia looked up and decided to take a good walk around.

There is no tolerance, no song lengge, not even... Xiao Anze, only herself, for the first time, unscrupulously relax herself.

Buzz!

The sound of mobile phone vibration rang out. Rong qianxia took out the mobile phone in her bag and looked at the caller ID above. Her eyes lit up, and an irrecoverable smile flowed from the corners of her mouth.

On the right cheek, a shallow dimple emerged, exuding moving beauty.

"Hello! Mu Jin."

"Rong qianxia, tell me honestly, where have you been these days? Why don't you contact me when you come back..."

"Do you know I'm worried about you? Ah! I don't care. If you don't give me an explanation today, I'll blow up your phone. Wait for me..."

Hold the phone high and away from your ears. Rong qianxia smiled helplessly. He didn't put the phone in his ear until the voice at the other end of the phone decreased.

"Mu Jin, Nizi, you won't let me talk. How can I explain to you?"

"When can you change the roar of the lion in the east? Be careful, no one wants you..." Rong qianxia smiled slightly, her eyes narrowed into a small arc, and her happy mood was revealed without doubt.

Mu Jin, her best friend and best friend from childhood!

I haven't seen her for more than a year. Hearing her voice again, I really miss her.

"OK! OK! Explain it to me!"

"Because of you, my girl's mobile phone has been scrapped for several times. Do you know? Do you want to compensate?"

Across the phone, a clean and bright office.

A woman in business clothes and black framed glasses sat behind her desk and shouted on the phone.

Black framed glasses blocked most of the woman's appearance, only revealing the tip of a very upturned nose and the chattering cherry mouth. A long hair was casually draped behind her, and the hair tail was curled and dyed brown.

"Rong qianxia, where are you now? Do you have time to meet?"

Mu Jin took off her black framed glasses, rubbed her eyebrows, and finally stopped the indiscriminate bombing of Rong qianxia, but she kept muttering in her heart.

This dead girl, now that she's back, she doesn't know to find herself?

If I hadn't seen the news of her engagement with song lengge in the newspaper, I would have thought that she had evaporated

Wait and see how I deal with you!

"If you don't have time, will you eat me..." on the other side, Rong qianxia smiled, "let's meet in the old place!"

"OK, you wait, I'll go right away!"

Hang up the phone, Rong qianxia turns around and walks in one direction.

Fun cafe.

A small but elegant coffee shop in the most inconspicuous corner of the downtown area of Kyoto.

This coffee shop is the product left by Rong qianxia and Mu Jin on a whim during their boring time in college. Although she has not been here for more than a year, it is obvious that Mu Jin will operate here very well.

Walking to the familiar seat and looking at the new position, Rong qianxia felt some emotion.

Here is the exclusive place for her and Mu Jin.

Every time she skipped class, she and Mu Jin would get together here and secretly plan how to spend a boring day