Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1520
Her craft has never been bad.

The cake is fluffy and delicious, topped with animal cream and silky chocolate.

It's really just for one person.

After it was done, Han Yurou sat on the sofa with the cake and read a book silently.

"Hey, this cake is very good." Rong Jincheng saw the dessert in her hand as soon as she came in, "How do you know I like it? Or, Rourou, we have a good understanding? That's really great."

Rong Jincheng strode over, and before Han Yurou could say a word, he grabbed her wrist and fed the piece of cake in her hand into his mouth.

"Sure enough, it tastes good, just like you." Rong Jincheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Yurou with admiration.

Han Yurou waved her hands indifferently, stood up, and threw the rest of the cake onto his face!

"Young Master Rong loves food so much, so it's good to eat enough." Han Yurou lost her temper, her face was ugly.

The cake was thrown off Rong Jincheng's fair face, and his entire face was stained.

The maid was terrified and hurriedly handed him wet wipes, daring not to say a word.

Rong Jincheng wiped his face, looked at the maid, and said calmly, "Go down first."

"Yes, Shao Rong."

How dare the maid stay here, she is eager to leave.

She quickly ran out of the living room. At this moment, only Rong Jincheng and Han Yurou were left in the living room.

Han Yurou heard a different shade from Rong Jincheng's tone, yes, shade.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she took two steps back, avoiding his piercing gaze.

"Han Yurou." Rong Jincheng wiped his face slowly, his tone was gloomy, and his eyes were even colder, "Tell me, what are you doing with me? How dare you make me look like a sick cat? Bullying, there is only one situation, that is, being willing to be bullied. Han Yurou, what are you capable of? Don't forget, you slapped me twice."

Rong Jincheng pointed to his face: "I remember it all."

Han Yurou's legs trembled in fright. Rong Jincheng was younger than her, but...she was afraid of him.

She saw a different indifference in Rong Jincheng's eyes than before.

"Han Yurou, I don't like procrastination. If you want to leave, I won't force you. But I tell you clearly, as long as you leave, I will immediately cut off the Han family's funds and your father's medical expenses. I will do what I say. "

"Are you threatening me?" Han Yurou's voice was trembling, and she looked directly at Rong Jincheng with watery eyes.

"Yes, I'm just threatening you, blatantly threatening you."

"What are you trying to figure out? Is it interesting to play with me?"

"Oh? It seems that you still don't know that you are a very interesting woman. Yes, it is very interesting to play with you. I like to watch the arrogant young lady screaming on the bed. Don't forget, who is pestering you at night My waist, Han Yurou, I feel a sense of accomplishment playing with you."

"Rong Jincheng!" Han Yurou was trembling with anger, her hands clenched into fists.

In the past, she would have slapped her down long ago.

But this time, she restrained herself.

"Han Yurou, let me tell you again, my temper is not as good as you imagined, nor is it as bad as you imagined, it all depends on your performance. When I am happy, I can say anything, if I am not happy, there will be days when you will cry. "

"Han Yurou, I'm still a little interested in you now, and I really like to sleep with you. If I really get tired of me, just look at the mess of the Han family, who is willing to take over."

(End of this chapter)