C165 (1/2)

”Mr. Rong, do you really think that this is a suitable place to talk about this?”

Xiao Bu Dian placed his hand on Ye Xiangru's waist to comfort her. It was a subconscious gesture of defense, but it was also to soothe her unstable emotions. She did not lose her rationality because of the arrival of Rong's kindness and provocation.

This was a residential area, and people were coming and going. The three of them had already attracted others' attention due to their sticky situation.

It was a fact that he had saved Shen Liangxia's life, and there was no need for him to kill her. The most important thing was that he did not want the person he valued the most to become the focus of attention, so of course he understood how much the little woman in his arms resisted such an occasion.

”I think we should find a place to sit down and have a peaceful chat.”

Rong En looked at the two of them with a dark expression before finally opening the car door.

The elevator in the district was quite spacious, with only four people. It was far from crowded, however, the eerie silence in the air still made people feel cramped.

At the same time, he was sizing up the two people opposite him from the corner of his eyes. He was wondering if the eldest young master would be able to fulfill his wish this time.

Seeing the distinct positions, Rong Qi couldn't help but feel a sense of relief for the eldest young master.

From the moment she first met Miss Ye, she was still standing with that Mr. Xiao.

From the looks of it, unless he forcibly took it, the chances of him taking Miss Ye back were very slim. Unfortunately, they didn't bring anyone else with them this time, and this place was also Mr Xiao's territory. Unless they were to ask for help from the Xia family, the young master Xia had already made it clear that he would be helping the young master with this matter. If he really stood out, then he would only stand by Mr Xiao's side.

He was the one who provided the address, but he also said that this would only give the young master a chance.

Young master, would it really be so easy to end this?

Rong Qi didn't understand. As a bachelor who had lived for ten thousand years, he truly didn't understand these matters of love and love.

When Miss Yuan had betrayed him, the Young Master had never said a word to ask her to stay. Obviously, this Miss Ye held more importance in the Young Master's heart than Miss Rong, perhaps it was due to the child in her womb.

Rong Qi wanted to stay by the young master's side the whole time, but the young master blocked his way.

Ye Xiangrui took a step forward, took over his work, and pushed Jung's wheelchair into the room. Their gazes met, and the first to turn away from each other was Ye Ci.

She hadn't really expected that he would come. With her understanding of this man, she knew that he was the kind of man who was more proud than anything else.

Otherwise, the two of them wouldn't have argued so many times.

Jung refused her help and pushed his wheelchair in.

He looked coldly at Xiao Niang, who squatted down to help the inconvenient Ye Xiangru change into slippers. He then helped her pour some juice and asked about Rong's preferences, apologetically telling him that there was no more coffee at home, only tea and juice. He had the demeanor of a male host.

Jung asked for a glass of water and thanked him.

He was not stupid and did not want to be a foil for Xiao Ming. Of course, he had to maintain his demeanor.

Xiao Bu Dian smiled enthusiastically and said, ”You're welcome.” He really went to pour him a cup of water and place it on the tea table in front of him.

He then went to the fridge to wash the fruits before bringing them over to the tea table.

Ye Zhi patted Ye Zhi's shoulder and said, ”Go and chat properly, I'll go cook dinner.”

There was still some time before noon, so when the hour worker came to clean up, he saw the owner living here, so he went to buy ingredients and put them in the kitchen.

Ye Zhi looked at him doubtfully, not knowing that he actually knew how to cook.

Jung frowned at the natural intimacy between them.

Mr Xiao tried his best to act like a gentleman, keeping a smile on his face as he walked into the kitchen.

He tried to be intimate with Ye, but Ye had stuffed a Hami melon into his outstretched hand.

”This one's eating is not bad. Try it.”

He quickly moved his hand away, not giving him the slightest chance to touch it.

Jon lowered his eyes and looked at the cantaloupe in his hand. He had no desire to eat it.

They wanted to talk, but they didn't say anything. They really had a chance.