So why on earth is Yan Yuan so optimistic about Rong Mo at that time? Is it just because of his seemingly affectionate manner?

Catching Yan Yiqing's wavering eyes, Rong Mo's heart turns and says, "I went back to the capital."

"It's all over the news." Yan Yiqing doesn't look at him.

"My family and I have mentioned that Qiao Yunong will soon lose his identity as the fiancee of Rong's successor."

Yan Yiqing is still unmoved, "I don't understand the things between big families, and Rong Shao doesn't have to tell me."

"My father and sister and I have talked about you. They have no opinion."

Yan Yiqing's action stagnated for a while, some unimaginably turned to look at Rong Mo, "Rong Shao, what are you thinking? You and I have made a clean break. From now on, apart from the debt relationship, the relationship between investors and actors, we will not have any contact. Naturally, I will not be able to contact other people in the Rong family. "

"When I mentioned it to you last time, you couldn't let go of the existence of the contract, so we will continue to perform the contract." Rong Mo solemnly said, "after the end of the contract period, I will pursue you again. It's different from the last time. It's a sincere pursuit."

Yan Yiqing's eyebrows jumped, which was a sign of anger, but she was forced down again because the waiter knocked on the door.

However, Rong Mo did not speak, Yan Yiqing also did not speak, two people are silent, the waiter naturally will not come in, just knocked twice, "Hello, do you need to order?"

Yan Yiqing is simply evil to the side of the gall, and not good for innocent people angry, had to endure anger, "please come in."

The waiter opened the door and showed a sweet professional smile. He didn't show any impolite expression to the men and women with high facial values. "Hello, please say what you need."

Rong Mo smiles and leans on the back of the chair. Her hands cross her fingers and she looks at Yan Yiqing's small half face. He had seen the lines from forehead to neck many times and touched them many times. However, he never felt bored. He even liked them more every time he looked at them.

Rong Mo sometimes thinks irrationally that no matter how many women there are in the world, only Yan Yiqing is the most beautiful one in his eyes. This kind of best looking means that even if Yan Yiqing changed her face, Rong Mo would still think so.

Yan Yiqing, who simply backs to Rong Mo, points out a list of dish names. With an indescribable evil heart, she fills in several ingredients that Rong Mo doesn't eat at all, and then lets the waiter go.

This kind of behavior is not like resistance, let rongmo a little funny, as if to see their sweetheart baby tantrums, as long as you can let each other down, that can do anything mood.

As soon as the door closed, Yan Yiqing immediately turned her head and said, "Rong Shao, there's only one thing I need to talk about between you and me now - how much money do I need to pay you?"

"There are still four months left in the contract period," Rong Mo turns a deaf ear. He has been able to understand Yan Yiqing's words into another meaning. "In these four months, you can think about our relationship, even if you ignore me. I just want you to move back to the house in Tingshan." Before Yan Yiqing gets angry, he says, "Uncle Zhang is already arranging another room for you. We don't have to sleep in the same room."

Uncle Zhang's name pressed Yan Yiqing's anger, but it was just a little bit, "Rong Shao, who do you think Yan Yiqing is? Because I signed a contract to sell myself, you really think I'm a whore with no bottom line, don't you? "

"You are the most principled person." Rong Mo answered firmly, "otherwise, you would not insist on staying in the entertainment industry under such difficult circumstances and not surrender to many hidden rules. You can overlook many people just by this."

"What gave Rong Shao the illusion that I would go back to Tingshan and stay under the same roof with you?" Yan Yiqing asked, gnashing her teeth.

Let Mo smile, "sunny, the reason I have said many times."

"Because you like me?" Yan Yiqing sneered, "that's really sorry. Now I don't believe a word. Even if Rong Shao really likes me a little, then I have no reason to compromise anything because of the feelings imposed on me by others. "

"I know you didn't trust me from the beginning to the end." Rong Mo's eyes flashed and his tone was a little persuasive. "Up to now, I admit that I'm responsible for it - I like you on the first day, but I still choose to bind you to me in the way of contract. It's my fault. I want to apologize to you."

"The contract is what you want, and there's no need to apologize." Yan Yiqing turns her eyes coldly.

"If you ask me if I don't regret the decision I made at that time, my answer is no, because that's the way I do things," Rong Mo said slowly in the eyes of Shang Yanyiqing, "what's more, I don't know anything about feelings. But if I can go back to the past and do it again, I have a better and more tactful way to make you not hate me so much. "

"It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world." Yan Yi fine late a pat ground sneer a way.

"So I will personally clean up my mess," Rong Mo nodded, "but I won't let you go."

Yan Yiqing frowned, "Rong Shao, you just talked about pursuing - do I lack pursuers? Among so many people, do I have to choose you? Xia Yijian -- "

"You don't like Xia Yijian." Rong Mo directly interrupts Yan Yiqing's words with a bit of toughness. His upper body leans forward slightly, carrying a bit of aggressive breath. Even the corners of his mouth bend with unquestionable determination, "no matter how high-profile he pursues you, you can't accept him, because you have only guilt for him."

Two people have been lingering for so many times. As soon as they get close to each other, their breath is intertwined. Yan Yiqing's face is reflexively hot. After a long time, they can hold their breath and retort, "is that less tolerance?"

"I'm not the same." Rong Mo interrupts her again, an arm supports Yan Yiqing's chair back, and traps her in the space of the chair. There is a layer of dark color in her black eyes. "I'm the person closest to you, Qingqing. You've been moved to me, even for a moment... It's a fact that can't be mistaken."

Yan Yiqing's eyes narrowed and her hand was about to throw at Rong Mo's face, but she restrained herself. She slowly folded her five fingers and clenched her teeth, saying, "I didn't have to be reminded of my mistakes!"