The meaning of marriage: spoil Xiaomeng’s wife
42Today is her death anniversary

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Ever since Xi Yin's death, Jiang Qie had become more and more like a fish in water. After successfully entering the Rong family, she felt that her status had become noble. Therefore, she would never apologize. As long as she did not apologize personally, things seemed to have a turn for the better.

Half a day later, the media exploded again.

Jiang City's architect association expressed their stance and defended Xi Yin.

The honor of being the most outstanding architect in Rivertown had once again returned to Xi Yin. However, time had changed and the person had passed.

When Jiang Qie saw the news, she was so angry that she fell sick and went to bed.

In the evening, in the study room of the villa.

Rong Ze stood alone by the window sill, holding a goblet in his hand. He shook the goblet slightly, and the rose-red liquid emitted a strong mellow fragrance. He raised his neck and took a small sip. His dark eyes were clearly looking out the window, but there was not a trace of scenery.

In the quiet study, one could hear a pin drop.

Outside the study room, Song Xi's fingers retracted when they touched the door.

She opened her mouth and wanted to call out to Rong Ze, but she could not make a sound.

The last time she fell asleep while watching a movie at the cinema, Song Xi felt embarrassed when she saw Rong Ze.

However, Rong Ze was a little strange today. Normally, he was like a bright moon, cold and indifferent. Then today, he was a lion that hid his fierceness and appeared calm on the surface.

After so many years, Xiyin had finally regained the reputation she deserved.

Song Xi thought that maybe Rong Ze was reminded of the past and must feel terrible.

Did he need someone to accompany him?

Song Xi raised her hand again, but she did not kowtow.

His footsteps involuntarily moved, making a slight sound of friction.

His hand rose, fell, fell, and rose again.

"Come in."

Just as Song Xi knocked on the door, Rong Ze's voice came from inside.

Song Xi was stunned for a second, but she still opened the door and walked in.

"Fifth Uncle." Song Xi smiled at Rong Ze.

The tall man stood in front of the window, casting a shadow. The man's back was facing the woman, so his expression could not be seen clearly. However, in Song Xi's eyes, he looked lonely and lonely.

Song Xi's heart skipped a beat, and she actually felt a tinge of heartache.

She stood at the door and wanted to go forward, but she was afraid of disturbing him.

Rong Ze suddenly turned around. His bright black eyes were still indifferent as he walked towards the desk.

Song Xi smelled the alcohol and her gaze followed Rong Ze. She saw him put down his wine glass." Drink with me?"”

His deep voice was a little hoarse as if he was asking.

Song Xi lowered her eyes slightly and silently walked towards the desk.

This was not the first time Song Xi drank red wine. Last time at Ming Yang Wine Shop, she got drunk without drinking much. This time...

Rong Ze raised his glass and handed it to Song Xi.

Song Xi's cold fingertips brushed past her hurriedly. She retracted her fingers and almost knocked over the wine glass. Fortunately, Rong Ze's eyes were sharp and fast, and he held the wine glass steadily.

Song Xi quickly took the wine glass, raised her neck foolishly, and took a sip.

" Cough cough…cough cough…" Song Xi's face turned red.

After coughing a few times, Song Xi looked up at Rong Ze and said embarrassedly,"Fifth Uncle, I'm fine."

"Yes." Rong Ze's gaze did not actually fall on Song Xi. He sat in front of the desk, his cold eyes forming a sharp contrast with the red liquid, making him seem even more indifferent.

" Fifth Uncle, you…" Song Xi stared at Rong Ze.

Rong Ze raised his head and said in a low voice,"Today is her death anniversary."

"..." Song Xi's hand that was holding the wine glass suddenly stopped.

The man's voice was a little hoarse, but his voice was very calm, as if he was talking about something unimportant.

Shocked, Song Xi quickly composed herself and took a sip of red wine. She was actually very clumsy with her mouth. She did not know how to comfort people, let alone him.

The two of them drank quietly.

Rong Ze's gaze was very calm. His eyes were like the cold moon. However, as his gaze slowly swept across Song Xi's slightly red face, a hint of gentleness appeared.

In the past, Rong Ze would always stay in the study and drink alone today.

It was impossible for people to completely abandon their feelings, and Rong Ze was no exception. The desire for kinship had never disappeared from the bottom of his heart. However, after experiencing too much, he closed the door to his heart and licked his wounds alone.

Perhaps it would never recover. Perhaps it would heal one day.

"Fifth Uncle." Song Xi called Rong Ze softly.

Rong Ze put down his wine glass and looked at her.

Song Xi moved her feet. When she saw Rong Ze looking at her, a hint of shyness flashed across her clear eyes. However, she still boldly put down her wine glass and walked towards Rong Ze.

Rong Ze did not stop her. He only watched as she got closer and closer to him.

When she was only ten centimeters away from Rong Ze, Song Xi stopped. She suddenly reached out and wrapped her arms around Rong Ze's waist. She exerted force and the two of them leaned against each other.

"Fifth Uncle, don't be sad."

Song Xi's body was clearly trembling slightly due to nervousness, but she was strong and calm. Her words were clumsy and warm.

Rong Ze frowned slightly. Discomfort flashed across his face, but he was also a little conflicted. However, he did not push Song Xi away immediately.

It was a strange feeling, a feeling that he was extremely unfamiliar with.

Song Xi secretly saw Rong Ze frown and thought that he was really upset. She gently patted his back and said in a coaxing tone," Fifth Uncle, everything is in the past. It's okay."”

Rong Ze's frown deepened.

The girl's embrace seemed to carry a calming fragrance. At a certain moment, Rong Ze actually had a trace of nostalgia for such an embrace.

Song Xi listened to the man's calm and powerful heartbeat, and the pink color on her cheeks increased. She was embarrassed by her boldness.

After a while, Rong Ze gradually raised his hand and changed his posture. He lifted Song Xi up and placed his chin on top of Song Xi's head, closing his eyes.

The quiet time was always so short.

"Knock, knock, knock…"

There was a series of hurried knocks on the door.

Song Xi quickly struggled and jumped out of Rong Ze's arms, then obediently stood to the side. She secretly scolded herself for being disappointing. Her face was so red that she had nothing to say. Why was she so shy? Wasn't it just comforting her family?

Rong Ze was slightly absent-minded. The warmth in his arms suddenly disappeared, and he frowned slightly in dissatisfaction.

His voice turned colder." Come in."

The door was opened from the outside, and Qi Haolin walked in casually. When he saw Song Xi, who was standing at the side with a red face, his eyes lit up, and he kept looking at the two of them.

His ambiguous gaze moved between the two of them.

"Qi Haolin." Rong Ze sat in front of the desk, his voice becoming colder.

Qi Haolin chuckled and winked at Song Xi ambiguously.""Brother Rong, Jiang Qie's assets are all in her hands. I'm sure that old woman is worried sick.”

It was indeed as Qi Haolin had said.

At the same time, in the Rong Family Castle, Jiang Jie's room.

"Clang!"

"Ping pong!"

"Bang!"

The servant stood at the door, her heart trembling, but she did not dare to open the door and go in to stop him.

"Crash!"

There was the sound of something being smashed again. Jiang Qiao's angry voice came from the room,""Rongze, you deserve to die. Rongze, I won't let you off."

Inside the room, Jiang Qie was holding a blue and white porcelain bottle in her hand. Her eyes were filled with anger, and the veins on her forehead were bulging. She gritted her teeth and smashed the porcelain bottle on the floor without hesitation.

Jiang Qiao would never have thought that Lawyer Liu was working for Rong Ze. She had lost everything overnight.

She had lost her status in the Rong family, her honor as an architect had been stripped away, and even the property that she had worked so hard to obtain had been schemed against by Rong Ze.

How could she accept this? How could she give up?

"Rong, Ze!" Jiang Qie hated him so much that she wanted to bite him to death.

When she called Lawyer Liu just now, Lawyer Liu told her fearlessly that he had given all her assets to Rong Ze.

She wanted to threaten Lawyer Liu with the past, but Lawyer Liu did not panic at all. Instead, he sent her a recording.

Jiang Qie panicked and immediately understood everything.

Everything was a trap set up by Rong Ze.

It was impossible for her to seek justice, so she could only swallow this loss in silence.

"Ah…!" Jiang Qiao screamed and sat on the ground. At this moment, she was filled with despair and resentment.

Time flew by like a white horse. In the blink of an eye, two weeks had passed.

These two weeks were probably the most peaceful time Song Xi had ever spent since the old man passed away.

In the afternoon, she would go to the cooking class and occasionally go shopping with Xie Nuannuan. She had also started to look for a job in secret and had her eyes set on some work units.

Today, he had just returned from the culinary training class to Shengshi First-grade.

"Hey!" As soon as Song Xi entered, she was greeted by Qi Haolin's charming smile.

Song Xi snorted coldly. Based on her understanding of Qi Haolin these days, this guy was basically asking for a slap when he smiled like that.

Qi Haolin pursed his lips in boredom and handed the shopping bag on the sofa to Song Xi." Brother Rong asked me to give this to you. Take it."”

Song Xi took the shopping bag and opened it.

The gown…?

Qi Haolin leaned back on the sofa like a lord." There's a banquet at the Rong Group tonight. Both you and Brother Rong have to attend.”

"Where's Jiang Jie?" Song Xi asked.

"Probably." Qi Haolin looked at Song Xi playfully and said in a simulation.

Jiang Qie had been quite well-behaved these days. It was said that she had been staying in the Rong family's castle and rarely went out in public.

"This banquet is also held at the Rong family castle.”Qi Haolin continued.

Song Xi responded, picked up the shopping bags, and went to the bedroom.

"Oh, right, Brother Rong will come back to pick you up in a while. Dress up prettily and quickly take Brother Rong in!”Qi Haolin started teasing Song Xi again.

"..." Song Xi turned around and glared at Qi Haolin.

Qi Haolin felt a chill down his spine as he muttered,""That's strange. Could it be that birds of a feather flock together? His expression just now was really a little like Brother Rong.”

Rubbing his chin, Qi Haolin nodded thoughtfully.

It seemed that the two of them really had the potential to be husband and wife.

Qi Haolin's lips curled into a smile. He was a little excited when he thought about how Rong Ze would look when Song Xi rode on his neck in the future!# Cancel review all: wdd201302 Time:111420185:57PM

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