Chapter 968

Feng Yiyi nodded, and Feng Yanxi no longer spoke. Song ruochu stood up straight and told the staff, "call Rong Mingyuan back and continue shooting. We'll talk about the payment again."

Soon, someone asked song ruochu to get on the bus.

Facing Feng Yanxi's worried eyes, song ruochu squatted down to comfort him: "good, mom is OK, you wait here, take care of your sister, do you know?"

Through the black window, Rong Mingyuan looks at the gentle woman squatting there.

The sun was so big, so bright, she was dressed in white, with strange light, so like, so like.

Song Lei calmly read out a kind of heart biting pain and a touch of melancholy on Mingyuan's face.

"Song Lei, do you think she is?"

Song Lei holding the steering wheel, calm mouth: "DNA samples I have sent to the test center, will soon know if it is."

For so many years, there has never been a thing that Rong Mingyuan cared so much about. His heart is like being lifted and hung by a rope, and there is a hand holding and scratching. He can't let go of it. The more he hopes, the more he is afraid of disappointment.

In his absence, song ruochu has already reached the car. Song Lei reminds him in a voice: "Mr. Rong, I'll wait beside you. Talk slowly."

Rong Mingyuan whispered. Song Lei opened the door, and song ruochu opened the car door of the co pilot beside him. As a result, Rong Mingyuan said, "I don't like people talking to me sideways and sitting in the back."

Song ruochu clenched the car door: "I have a phobia. I don't like to be so close to people. I'd better sit in the front."

Rong Mingyuan said coldly: "it seems that Miss Song has no sincerity, so there is no need to talk about it."

This feeling of being constrained everywhere is really terrible, so song ruochu's car door closing sound is really enlightening.

Fortunately, the back seat of the car was spacious enough, so she tried to keep a distance from him as close as possible to the window for safety.

"I have dirt on me?"

"Where is dirty, it's bacteria and viruses. Japanese bacterial warfare is not as poisonous as you are!"

Oh! Rong Mingyuan gently said: "Miss Song is really humorous."

"Mr. Rong has a unique taste. This kind of bad taste can also be used as humor." Song ruochu's blunt tit for tat, "well, there's no need to say more nonsense. Mr. Rong, the shooting is OK. Return the bracelet to me, and the reward will be tripled."

"Three times, Miss Song is really a lion's mouth."

"Mr. Rong made two mistakes. First, I'm not a lion, so I didn't open my mouth. Second, you know the value of Feng Yanxi and Feng Yiyi. Now I get a soft hand every day when I answer the phone. I'm afraid it won't be the price in a few days. Now, please give me my bracelet."

Rong Mingyuan felt that song ruochu in front of him was like a glib kitten, waving his two claws. He wanted to grab his face. He could not help holding her claws in his hand: "as long as you follow our arrangement, I can give it back to you."

"Rong Mingyuan, you are really a mean person. Now admit that you have the bracelet in your hand. A few days ago, you swore that you didn't have it. You are not afraid to flash your tongue."

"Ha ha, not a few days ago. It seems that I just saw it yesterday. If not, how about I buy a new one for you? "

She glared at him: "thank you, but I don't need it. I only need my own one. That's my treasure. Yours. I don't think it's troublesome to throw the trash can!"

She angrily pulled back her hand and spat at him again. Then she left.

she left, but the car left her unique fragrance. The breeze sent by the door sent more fragrance into his nose wing. It was the latest Anna Sui wishing elf, with sweet and elegant fragrance, like the wings of elves, and the magic aroma was like a moonlit forest. He remembered this perfume advertisement. As soon as the cap of the crystal ball is turned off, it will be full of magical fragrance of flowers and fruits: fresh and cool lemon, summer ripe Hami melon and soft marigold like silk forging will send out the fragrance of apricot and peach. The spread of fragrance is like the rapid flapping wings of elves, flying here and there; surprisingly, in the twinkling of an eye, the world is full of fragrance. Then, an intoxicating and sentimental aroma of pineapple, mixed with the aroma of blackcurrant, makes the aroma with a sense of mystery. In the latter part of the fragrance, warm white cedar and amber are used to induce desire and hope, which strengthen the characteristics of passion and magic. Finally, white musk like caressing and falling stars and dust is used as the ending, leaving a memorable memory. Secretwish the magic power of the vow spirit perfume is intoxicating like a kiss of the spirit. It is the most perfect and elegant combination of flower fragrance and fruit aroma. A drop of green fragrance dew realizes your fantasy and emotional desire.

She's like an elf in the forest.

, however, Su dye never uses perfume.

After song ruochu went back, the staff told her that she would go to the scenic island to shoot a promotional film tomorrow, and asked her to go back and prepare. The car leaving at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning would stop at her door on time.On the other side of the road, Rong Mingyuan's car has been mixed into the traffic. A cold wind blows by. Song ruochu feels that he is on the boat of thieves.

Mo Qianyu knew that when Rong Mingyuan wanted to go to the island in person, it was already after they set out.

she tore off the mask on her face and swearing at the mobile phone. "What time is this? Why didn't you tell me what it was?"

also did not know what the people there said, moqian language directly dropped the mobile phone, scared to make her mask beauty consultant can not laugh out: "Miss Mo......"

Mo Qianyu got up, put on his shoes and left the beauty salon without washing his hair.

She went to Rong Mingyuan's company, but song Lei blocked her way: "Miss Mo, Rong is always away."

"Song Lei, I'm Rong Mingyuan's wife. Do I need your permission to enter his office?"

Song Lei smile: "Miss Mo, Mr. Rong's account book, is still single."

Mo Qianyu's face turned white instantly. No one dared to poke her painful foot so outspoken. Only song Lei, his thorn in her skin, stabbed her hard.

Song Lei bowed slightly: "Miss Mo, I'm just devoted to my duty. Please go back."

Where did Rong Ming go? The answer is clear. What's more, he asked in vain. Mo Qianyu glared at Song Lei angrily: "Song Lei, please remember, I'm not finished with you!"

"Whatever you want." He bowed respectfully to see her off.

Seeing her walk into the elevator, she can't help shaking her head and giving a sympathetic look. In the past, women are always self righteous, but they don't know if they are smart. She has been around Rong Mingyuan for so many years, but she still can't see through.

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the car is parked at the seaside, so you need to take a yacht.

When song ruochu got out of the car, she saw the boundless blue sea for the first time. She suddenly felt cold in her heart and held the door of the car unconsciously. She seemed to have a great and deep fear of the sea.

The panic in her eyes didn't escape Rong Mingyuan's eyes. He asked, "why don't you get off the bus?"

Fear came strangely and quickly. The island there was only a small black dot. She suddenly resisted: "do you have to go there?"

Rong Mingyuan raised his eyebrow: "do you think we are playing a family?"

Her face was slightly clear, and she took a deep breath: "I'm sorry, I'm ok. Let's go."

"Are you seasick?" Rong Ming walks to her side and asks.

Song ruochu is holding Feng Yanxi's hand, and Feng Yanxi is holding Feng Yiyi's hand. Rong Mingyuan is standing next to song ruochu. It's noon and the sun is shining. The figures of four people are strangely overlapped on the coastline, as if they were one.

Rong Mingyuan noticed this scene, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

"Not dizzy." She didn't feel seasick, but the fright seemed to come from the bottom of her heart, but it seemed to be with cool air, and she couldn't hold it down, "Mr. Rong, have you brought what I want?"

Rong Mingyuan is also straightforward: "yes, it's in the trunk. Come to my room in the evening to get it."

"Why at night, can't you give it to me now?"

Rong Mingyuan turned and pointed to the vast army with luggage in the distance: "do you really want everyone to wait for you alone?"

She can't bear it!

Since she set foot on the yacht, the two children were excited, shouting and dancing, and the big black hole in Song ruochu's heart seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, which made her fidgety. For fear that the two children might find something wrong, she had to press hard.

Rong Mingyuan seemed to be very noisy all the way. She kept talking to her. She didn't listen much. Most of the time, she just unconsciously echoed.

The yacht shook violently and her fingertips turned white.

Rong Mingyuan quietly held her hand in his palm. With the hot temperature, she resisted to pull it back, but he half closed his eyes: "don't move, your hand is still slippery, lend me a moment."

“！” Holding her hand is like holding a piece of driftwood. Every time her heart contracts due to tension, he holds it harder. He uses this way to give her strength to smooth her uneasiness.

She sat upright in the position, can't help looking sideways, but he closed his eyes, head slightly upward, nourishing the spirit.

She also forced herself to close her eyes, but every movement of the yacht on the sea became clearer. She clearly felt that she loved the sea, but why was she so afraid.

As she pondered, Rong Mingyuan also pondered.

If a person has been desperate to jump into the sea in depth, the fear of being ignored by the sea for a moment may accompany him for a lifetime.

Even if she forgets everything, the deep-rooted fear in her mind will only become more and more vivid with the flow of time.

Once again, he hoped that the hands he held were the ones he wanted to try his best to find.