Chapter 162

Rong qianxia hung up the phone. Fortunately, he also adapted to the rhythm of song lengge and didn't feel anything wrong.

Before the medical box was put down, he went directly to the villa.

"In the morning, I went to the old chief's house. On the way, I received a call from Mu Jin. There was some delay." Rong qianxia didn't dare to look at Song lengge's eyes. She deliberately turned her attention to the exquisite dishes on the table and asked, "Why are there so many dishes at noon."

Song lengge looked at Rong qianxia suspiciously. "I've already called a leader and said you left early and stayed for less than half an hour."

Rong qianxia was stunned with his chopsticks, but nodded calmly and said, "yes, later I went to find Mu Jin, which delayed so much time."

Rong qianxia narrowed her eyes, pursed her mouth and looked cute and coquettish. I hope song lengge won't be so serious.

Song lengge's eyes didn't soften down. His eyes finally fell on Rong qianxia's smooth hand. He immediately frowned and asked coldly, "where's your ring."

In an instant, the smile on Rong qianxia's face solidified, his hand was still in the air, looking at Song lengge's look like a palette, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cave.

"It's inconvenient to work. I'm afraid I'll lose it, so..."

"Rong qianxia, don't explain what I told you at that time."

Before Rong qianxia finished his words, he was directly interrupted by song lengge with an angry face. Song lengge's tall body stood in front of Rong qianxia, like a wall, which gave Rong qianxia a lot of pressure.

Rong qianxia subconsciously stood up, hoping that the height gap with song lengge would not be too large.

She looked at Song lengge with an apologetic face, trying to ease song lengge's mood, "sorry, lengge, I didn't mean it. Can I put it on now?"

She took out the ring from her bag. Fortunately, she didn't lose it. With a little coquetry, she gently shook song lengge's arm a few times and said, "lengge, can you help me put it on again?"

Song lengge didn't buy it at all. Rong qianxia forgot what he said last night. He took his words as a breeze in his ear, didn't he.

He pulled the chair heavily and sat down first.

"Whoever takes it down, put it on for me by yourself. You are so kind, Rong qianxia."

Song lengge seldom gets so angry. Rong qianxia also knows that she did wrong, so she keeps low and small. Then she sits down and says "Oh".

It's really strange to wear a ring for herself. When she came back, she forgot to bring it.

"Give it to me!"

Song lengge put the chopsticks down heavily and stretched out his hand.

"Why?"

Rong qianxia's mood suddenly became nervous and hurriedly hid the ring behind him. Song lengge was angry and wouldn't take the ring back.

She quickly said with vigilance: "song lengge, how can you go back on proposing to others."

Song lengge's eyes stared. The woman was talking nonsense, but for the sake of her precious ring, song lengge's heart was a little balanced, and his tone softened.

"Give me the ring and I'll put it on for you."

It was a false alarm, but Rong qianxia was still a little guilty and didn't dare to look at Song lengge's face.

Song lengge held Rong qianxia's hand and gently put on the ring he had personally selected, which made him more comfortable. Then he put it on his lips and kissed it gently, which melted Rong qianxia's heart.

At the next moment, song lengge's face became stiff again, and he warned seriously, "don't take off the ring without my permission in the future, do you hear me?"

Rong qianxia quickly nodded and said, "don't worry, I won't take it if I kill you."

Seeing that song lengge's face eased slightly, Rong qianxia carefully put forward his own opinions and said: "however, lengge, this ring is too big. Wearing it every day is like showing off. What should I do in case I lose it one day, and the work is not... Not very... Convenient..."

The more Rong qianxia said later, the lower her voice was. In the end, only she could hear it.

Why do you have to look at yourself with such eyes? It's very stressful. She's telling the truth.

"Rong qianxia, take it down and try again." song lengge's rude temper was a direct threat.

Rong qianxia quickly shook her head. She won't easily challenge song lengge's bottom line.

"Then I'd better wear it."

"Eat."

Song lengge occasionally sandwiches two chopsticks for Rong qianxia, who has been eating with his head depressed.

The scene just now was really breathtaking. Fortunately, song lengge didn't continue to ask why he went this morning. Rong qianxia was also relieved.

"Rong qianxia, are you hiding something from me?"

Song lengge put the chopsticks aside again. From being guilty of being a thief to being absent-minded at the moment, song lengge quickly came to this answer because of his vigilance and reasoning as a soldier.

Rong qianxia just wants to cry without tears. Can he have a good meal.

She forced out a slightly exaggerated smile, exposed all her big white teeth, and asked pleasantly, "chief song, can we have dinner first?"

There seems to be no problem with this requirement.

Song lengge said coldly, "after dinner, tell me what you did in the morning."

"Oh."

Rong qianxia was a little upset, but he couldn't show it. He couldn't tell song lengge that he and Mu Jin went to see Xiao Anze. With his temper, he didn't lift Xiao Anze's tomb.

Song lengge ate very fast, almost like a whirlwind. Originally, Rong qianxia thought that song lengge had almost forgotten after eating. Unexpectedly, he still sat next to him and waited for him to speak.

Rong qianxia was helpless and had to say, "Mu Jin and I went out to discuss the wedding details and the future honeymoon. It's not too much, song lengge. Why don't you always believe me."

"Then you have to make me believe it." song lengge said impolitely. Seeing that Rong qianxia's expression was hurt, song lengge softened his tone a little and said, "Rong qianxia, if you lie a lot, it will be difficult to be truly convincing in the future."

Rong qianxia bit her mouth and said nothing.

Perhaps, from the very beginning, there was a crisis of trust in their relationship.

Even if he did well, song lengge held a negative attitude towards his behavior and feelings.

"Leng ge..."

Rong qianxia wiped her hands, walked behind song lengge and hugged him from her back.

Song lengge sat in a chair. Rong qianxia's head could just be placed on his shoulder and leaned gently. He still decided to tell the truth.