I'm afraid only Yan Yiqing and Rong Mo know that Yan Yiqing has really been moved for a moment. Rong Mo, the son of heaven, puts down her pride to admit her mistake and pleads for an opportunity to change their relationship. Yan Yiqing, even if she has a heart of stone, can't keep shaking.

In terms of Yi Qing so a little loose, in addition to her own, of course, only step by step pressing Rong Mo will feel. Just very soon, Yan Yiqing strangles this trace of heart in her infancy. For her, it's just a mistake she once made.

But when this mistake was mentioned by its initiator, it was almost an insult to Yan Yiqing.

Let Mo hide her so long, pretending to see her finally conquered a corner, should feel very proud of it? Where is there a woman that he really can't get this day?

Yan Yiqing's knuckles are white, and her manicured nails are pinched into her palms. It hurts, but she is paralyzed by anger.

Yan Yiqing's knuckles are white, and her manicured nails are pinched into her palms. It hurts, but she is paralyzed by anger. Rong Mo quickly reaches out and clasps Yan Yiqing's wrist, gently and unquestionably releases her fingers one by one, revealing a few dark red prints in the middle of her palm, and sighs, "Qingqing, that day in the coffee shop, you trusted me for the first time."

Yan Yiqing can't resist his strength, but she still purses her lips and pulls her hand back to express her wordless resistance.

"Teach me what I have to do before you believe me again?" Rong Mo's finger abdomen gently brushed over those scars, with no strength at all. For fear of hurting Yan Yiqing, "I have thousands of ways to let others compromise with me, but none of them is what I want to use on you."

Yan Yiqing felt very funny, "I understand the meaning of Rong Shao. If I don't follow your meaning, you will eventually use those methods, right?"

"Every time you get angry, you pinch the palm of your hand to control your anger. But those who really pay attention to your every move will find out. " Rong Mo didn't answer her words, but said, "as soon as you have something to hide, you will sip your lips, so when you lie, I know immediately."

Yan Yiqing pursed her mouth and did not speak.

"You are actually left-handed, but usually you consciously force yourself to use your right hand, and sometimes you forget, especially when you read the script and take notes, you often write with your left hand." Rong Mo feels Yan Yiqing's struggle weaker, and holds her hand in her palm with a smile. "Even if you wear shoes every time, you will unconsciously put on your left foot first."

Yan Yiqing's eyelids jump, squeezing out two points of reason to think about the process of wearing shoes.

——Hell, she has never paid attention to her left and right feet. How can Rong Mo know?

"You like to sleep on the right side. If I deliberately let you sleep on the left side at night, you will sleep with your back to me first, and then turn over to my arms at night." Rong Mo smiles, "you are not used to sleeping face to face with me, but after you really fall asleep, you are quite honest."

Yan Yiqing face an untimely heat, subconsciously will shake off Rong Mo's hand, but was pinched tightly.

Just as she was about to have an attack, the waiter knocked on the door again.

Rong Mo, who looks at Yan Yiqing, doesn't mean to open her mouth at all. Yan Yiqing can't hang people outside, so she can only try her best to hypnotize herself: it's time to let go of the meal. She can't spread her anger on innocent passers-by“ Come in, please

The waiter came in laughing and began to serve.

The temptation of delicious food is always huge, or Yan Yiqing's self hypnosis finally works. She glances at rongmo from the corner of her eye and says, "I'm hungry."

Rong Mo released her hand and raised her chopsticks first.

Yan Yiqing looks at Rong Mo's chopsticks stretching to the green celery, steadily grabs a chopstick, and then sends it into his mouth. Even without changing her expression, she is stunned unconsciously.

"What? Didn't you order it for me? " Let Mo pick eyebrows.

"..." Yan Yiqing turned her head and tasted the snails on the shop's signboard. She didn't know what to eat.

Yan Yuan once said that Yan Yiqing is a typical person who has a hard tongue and a soft heart, who does not offend me. Order a few Rong Mo don't eat dishes, that is a small revenge and geying, but once Rong Mo really does not change his face to eat what he hates, Yan Yiqing feels a little guilty and restless in her heart.

So Yan Yiqing doesn't have a bottom line, but she has a bottom line too much. That bottom line is even frighteningly high, equal to the moral standard. Or in other words, Yan Yiqing is a good man, just wrapped in a layer of armor.

And Rong mo... Already knows this clearly.

In Rong Mo one by one to taste the dishes again, ready to come a second time, Yan Yiqing finally can't help but open a mouth, "don't force to eat if you don't like it."

"I did what you thought, unhappy?" Rong Mo looks at her.

Yan Yiqing can't refute it, so she can only say forcefully, "Rong Shao doesn't have to make it specially for me. There are many other dishes on the table."

"You will be angry with me, which is good. It shows that you haven't put it down in your heart." Rong Mo continued to eat celery. He couldn't smell it as usual. But when he sent it to his mouth today, he didn't even shake his eyebrows. "Did I make you less angry?"

Yan Yiqing stares at him for a while without expression. The anger in her eyes gradually fades down and becomes calm. "Rong Shao, I put my words here today: I'm almost going to fall into your hands, I admit that. But I've taken back that feeling. Now I'm angry because Rong Shao only thinks about it from his own point of view. You haven't considered my idea at all. Rather, you don't think I can resist you at all. Even if I tell you no more, I can't continue to do it according to the contract, and you won't stop. Am I right? "

In fact, most of Rong Mo's heart agrees with Yan Yiqing's words, but now he can't just nod his head, "I don't mean that I don't respect you."

Yan Yiqing is as calm as another person at the moment. "I know you didn't mean it, but your experience all the time makes you feel so naturally. After all, in such a confrontation, the rich and powerful side will always have an advantage, and Rong Shao knows my weakness very well, so my refusal and resistance are nothing to you, because you know very well that I am the one who finally raises my hands to surrender, right? "