Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4471 only deserves one person alive (11)

"That's right. Now that I think about it, it might not be true. Men are all about the same size. I saw tattoos and scars on this arm. It doesn't look like it."

"That's definitely not." Cui Ying said lightly, "It would be better for him to disappear in this world. To be honest, if he wasn't the only son of the Rong family, rich and powerful, who would have liked him? His character Not much."

"Don't talk about him, it's all over."

The two women chatted and left.

Rong Jincheng who was hiding in the dark was really shocked, Cui Ying?Fuck, you can also meet acquaintances in this kind of place.

Rong Jincheng scolded a few times in his heart, and seeing the person walking away, he came out and went home.

These hypocritical women.

He wasn't scolding Han Yurou, Han Yurou was much more straightforward, at least if he didn't like him, he didn't like him, and if he was kicked out, he was kicked out, not hypocritical, that's good.

Rong Jincheng was in an extremely bad mood, and went back to the group rental house and smoked violently all night.

He was playing with the pearl hairpin in his hand, but he was not willing to throw it away after all.

The little light from the cigarette butt flickered in the room, and there was only this little light in the narrow space. He didn't turn on the light and buried himself in the darkness.

The electric fan blew out a "whooping" sound, which was the only sound in the ears at night, blowing away the smoke.

……

Early the next morning, Han Yurou also returned home from the cruise ship.

Qin Haoran asked the driver to take her back.

What happened last night was like a dream to her, only the pain in her wrist reminded her that it was not a dream.

Rong Jincheng has been here.

When the car arrived at the gate of the community, the sun was very hot, Han Yurou raised his hand to block the sun and walked into the community.

Suddenly, someone behind him whistled frivolously.

"Miss Han, long time no see."

Han Yurou's footsteps stopped, her heart skipped a beat, Miss Han... In New York, no one except Rong Jincheng knew her name was Han Yurou.

And this voice...

too familiar.

"Why is Ms. Han unwilling to turn her head? Does she not want to see me?" Pan Wenguang put his hands in the pockets of his slacks, wearing sunglasses, and a black T-shirt on his upper body.

He took the initiative to walk up to Han Yurou.

That's right, Han Yurou knew it was Pan Wenguang.

Back then she used Pan Wenguang to escape from the capital, but she didn't agree to be his girlfriend, and kept lying to him that she was in Washington.

Pan Wenguang was probably taking over the family's company in the past two years, and she didn't care about her. She thought Pan Wenguang had forgotten her. After all, a man like him has no shortage of women.

Let alone a woman like her brother.

But she seems to have forgotten that all men have bad roots, and she only allows herself to play with women, but she does not allow herself to be played by women.

She played Pan Wenguang.

Han Yurou's body was chilled, and she shivered under the scorching sun.

Terrified.

Pan Wenguang and Rong Jincheng are the same people, but Rong Jincheng's emotions will be shown on his face, but Pan Wenguang will not, he will hide his expressions and emotions.

And, no see for two years.

Han Yurou subconsciously took two steps back and looked at him fixedly.

(End of this chapter)