Jiangnan Chen took down Rong Daier's mobile phone, walked out of the bedroom with bare feet.
At the door, he turned around and let dai'er sleep peacefully and steadily. He couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips with a touch of tenderness.
He took Rong dai'er's mobile phone, went to the study and turned it on immediately.
The boot bell, in the dead of night, is very shocking.
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After power on, an unread message appears on the mobile phone.
Jiangnan opened the message in the morning and carefully looked at every word on it.
Every word on it was like a vicious tongue that grabbed his heart.
The content of the message is: Rong Yao, you bitch, I'll give you five million yuan in three days. Otherwise, I'll poke your story into the media, let your fans see it, and let people all over the country know how cheap you are!
You're a big star. You can't afford to lose this man, can you? Then do as I say! A penny short, I will never be soft!
Don't hang up on me again, or I'll be rude!
I know, you're relying on a great man now. Let your man know how you wave under other men first!
Barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes. They force me to hurry. I don't care about the consequences. Therefore, Rong Yao, you'd better be obedient and don't force me to hurry!
This message came from a strange number. Rong dai'er didn't have any comments.
Jiangnan Xi checked the call records and found that this call often appeared in the last week, but the call time was not very long, and many were missed.
Jiangnan morning quickly checked Rong Daier's account and found that she had transferred nearly 100000 yuan to a bank account in this week.
His eyes were deep, and their light, wrapped in frost, twinkled in the dark night.
He deleted the message, turned it off, and then went back to the bedroom, lay back in bed, and held the woman sleeping in his dream in his arms.
He pointed his finger at her little nose and whispered, "it's time to come. After all, it's time to come. I hope you can be brave. Even if you are pointed at by thousands of people, I will be by your side!"
Through the golden velvet curtains, the morning light awakened the bleary eyes in the south of the Yangtze River.
He opened his eyes and his side was empty.
The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and there was no panic in his heart. He knew that the little woman would never escape from his world.
He got up, changed into a casual sweater and trousers, and went downstairs.
Sure enough, in the downstairs kitchen, he saw a petite figure.
Rong dai'er walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of porridge and looked up to see Jiangnan morning. Her skin as thin as cicada wings quickly floated a layer of blush.
She put the bowl on the table like a flying butterfly on the chest of Jiangnan morning.
She put her arms around his neck, tiptoed and kissed his lips: "good morning, morning!"
Her voice, as clear as dawn, is soul stirring.
Jiangnan Chen held back his emotions and said with a cold face, "did you make breakfast?"
Rong dai'er smiled like a flower: "yes, I made preserved egg lean meat porridge. I cooked it for a long time. It's delicious!"
Jiangnan Chen said indifferently: "instead of doing these meaningless things, it's better to take a good look at the script!"
He walked to the dining room and sat down at the table.
Rong dai'er looked at his back, and her nose was a little sour.
She just wanted to make him happy. She remembered that one day when they were on their way to school, they were caught in a heavy rain and hid in a small restaurant.
Jiangnan morning bought a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge. They ate it little by little with spoons. They felt delicious in the world, but so.
Did he forget the original taste?