Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1395 Can't You Just Die?

Rong Jincheng was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect to be slapped by Han Yurou again.

This is the second time.

Rong Jincheng was very angry.

He touched his face with an aggrieved expression: "It hurts a bit."

Although he said so on his mouth, the movements of his hands were not loose at all.

Young Master Rong doesn't bother to be angry with women, especially beautiful women.

A slap, it doesn't matter.

"Let me get out of the car." Han Yurou looked at him coldly.

"The old driver's car is not easy to get off." Rong Jincheng restrained her with one hand, and touched her face with the other, it really hurt a little.

"Rong Jincheng, can't a scum like you die?"

"Do you want to die?" Young Master Rong laughed harmlessly.

"..." Han Yurou is not good at dealing with this kind of man, she has never come into contact with such a man, whether at school or at work.

Her circle is pure and simple.

She doesn't know how to hit or swear, even if she is bullied, she is too angry to swear a word.

She didn't know how her life became so gloomy all of a sudden, as if it started to rain all of a sudden.

She stopped struggling, and looked at Rong Jincheng indifferently: "Where are you taking me?"

"Go to my villa, didn't you agree." Rong Jincheng's eyes were quite big, and he looked like a minor, "I just returned to the capital from abroad, and the newly bought villa looks so good! If you like it, you can gave it to you."

Young Master Rong has always been generous to women.

The women who have been with him all have gifts.

From small bags and jewelry to large houses and cars, there are more or less.

He's never been bad with women.

This is why although there are many women he has slept with, none of them came to trouble him.

It's easy to get together and go away.

"Rong Jincheng, if you don't let me go, aren't you afraid that I will tell my father about this?" Han Yurou gritted her teeth.

"I'm really not afraid." Rong Jincheng smiled.

Han Yurou didn't know how to deal with this kind of scum.

She didn't speak anymore, her eyes were dark without waves, just like the sky before the rainstorm, the darkness was boundless.

Her face was sullen, she turned her head away, and closed her eyes wearily.

Seeing that she was no longer struggling, Rong Jincheng hugged her and sat in his arms.

"What kind of perfume is used? I really can't guess it." He sniffed her hair.

He has dealt with women a lot, and he knows things like perfume, bags, and high-heeled shoes very well.

I often smell the smell of a perfume, even the top notes, middle notes, and tail notes can be said without error.

But he really didn't know the fragrance on Han Yurou's body.

Han Yurou didn't speak.

"Tell me, huh?" Rong Jincheng coaxed her patiently.

Han Yurou had no desire to talk to him, she gritted her teeth, kept silent, her eyes were dull and lifeless.

Hairpins fall out and hair unravel.

On the other hand, Rong Jincheng is worthy of being a difficult bully, he doesn't care whether he is close to him or not, he looks familiar anyway.

"Rourou, tell me..."

"Rou Rou..."

"It's so annoying." Han Yurou covered her ears and frowned.

Rong Jincheng didn't give up, scratched her creaking hole, and bit her earlobe again.

"Rong Jincheng, get out!" Han Yurou didn't know how to lose her temper.

I slapped and slapped and scolded.

But Rong Jincheng has a thick skin.

Maybe it's because of his age, Rong Jincheng is like a boy who hasn't grown up yet, and he is very patient.

Don't fight back when you hit, don't fight back when you scold.

(End of this chapter)