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Chapter 312, Feifei is locked in the bedroom, afraid that you will run away [Second update]

When Duan Fei came back, Rong Molan was sitting on the sofa in the living room with his long legs spread out in a lazy posture, playing with the gift box in his hand.

Duan Fei immediately went over and took the box away, "This is a gift from Yaoyao, don't touch it."

Rong Moyan was not annoyed, he directly reached out to grab her wrist and let her sit in his arms.

Duan Fei instantly felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, "Don't be here..."

"I just hugged you, but I didn't do anything. What are you panicking about?" Rong Mo said in a low voice, "The old lady won't come out of the room, and won't see her."

Duan Fei still wanted to struggle, but he grabbed her waist.

The man's deep voice was close to her ear, "Open the box."

"What are you doing?"

Rong Mowan said, "Look at your birthday present."

Duan Fei was speechless.

But the man kept clinging to her, as if she would not stop if she was disobedient.

There was no other way, Duan Fei had no choice but to pick up the box, untied the bow, and opened the lid. Inside the light-colored raffia was a string of crystal and beautiful pearl bracelets.

Duan Fei touched it with her fingers and put the lid on.

"Why don't you wear it?" Rong Moyan asked suddenly.

Duan Fei put no expression on her face, and put the box back on the coffee table.

Unexpectedly, Rong Moyan stretched out his hand and took the box back, "I'll help you wear it, little boy."

Duan Fei pursed her lips, almost patiently, allowing him to put the string of pearl bracelets on her wrist.

"It's pretty pretty." Rong Molan held her wrist, with a shallow curve on his lips, and his smile was gentle.

Duan Fei still didn't respond, she looked at her wrist, her eyes were in a daze, and she didn't know what she was thinking...

Until Rong Moyan pinched her waist again, "Huh? What birthday present do you want this year?"

Duan Fei came back to her senses, "Whatever."

"Casual every time." Rong Mo carelessly clicked his lips, "It's really distressing to be so obedient."

Duan Fei suddenly looked at him intently.

The man has a delicate and delicate face, and the pair of narrow red phoenix eyes behind the lens always seem to be smiling, and it is also at this moment.

If she didn't know him too well, Duan Fei almost saw a little tenderness.

She said suddenly, "Can you give me anything I want?"

Rong Moyan slightly raised his eyebrows, "Of course."

"I want you..." Duan Fei hesitated to speak.

"What do you want from me?" Rong Moyan asked.

I want you to go!I want you to stay away from me!Duan Fei shouted frantically in her heart, but on the surface, she changed her words meekly, "I want you to give me diamonds."

"Diamonds?" Rong Mo smiled lazily, "Didn't you hate jewelry the most before? You never wore the ones I gave you, and instead you hung them up on the second-hand market and sold them at a low price..."

"It's fine if you don't send it off." Duan Fei turned her face away.

The man supported her chin with his slender palm, turned her face back, and pressed his thin, cool lips to the corner of her mouth, "Okay, okay, send it, I want a diamond, so I'll give it to you."

**
July 7th is Duan Fei's birthday.

Early in the morning, Cheng Fang drove to the downstairs of the community, "Miss Duan, the third master asked me to drive to pick you up."

Duan Fei picked out a piece of clothing at random, matched it with a bag, got up and went to the next door.

"Grandma, I'm going out today, and I'll come back to accompany you in the evening."

Mrs. Feng no longer recognizes her, and Duan Fei doesn't force her now, because every time she says it, she will forget it in a short time.

At this time, the old man didn't respond much, just looked at her with a smile, holding a photo album in his hand.

Duan Fei instructed the servants before leaving.

When they got downstairs, Cheng Fang hurriedly got out of the car and opened the rear door.

Duan Fei got in, "Don't get out of the car next time."

Cheng Fang was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded, "Okay, Miss Duan."

In fact, for a while, Rong Moyan came directly to find Miss Duan, and today was the first time he was asked to drive to the villa.

But what Ms. Duan said is also reasonable, this community is full of people, coming and going, it is indeed easy to provoke people's tongues.

……

Just like that, he drove the car to Rong Moyan's villa.

Cheng Fang took her into the living room, "Miss Duan, the third master has a social event today, and he may not come back until after lunch. You can just go upstairs and wait for him in the bedroom."

"Oh."

Cheng Fang said a few words to the servant and left.

The servant has worked in the villa for many years, so he naturally knows Duan Fei.

Duan Fei hasn't been here for a long time since she left last time. She thought that the third master and Miss Duan had broken up, but she didn't expect...

Compared with her surprise, Duan Fei was very calm.

She went upstairs directly, and even told the servant, "Can you cut some roses for me? It should be more fragrant."

"Good Miss Duan."

There is a large rose garden in the back garden of the villa, in which rare and precious roses from all over the world are planted.

Not long after, the servant went upstairs carrying a large bouquet of roses. The branches were trimmed clean and placed in a white ceramic vase, which was pleasing to the eye.

After the servant left, Duan Fei sat on the sofa in the bedroom, swiping her phone boredly.

Until the phone ran out of battery, she also closed her eyes tiredly, and slowly fell asleep.

**
Louvre Hotel.

After seeing off the clients, Rong Molan returned to the presidential suite upstairs, took a sip of the hangover tea handed over by Cheng Fang, and frowned.

"Third Master." Cheng Fang reminded, "Miss Duan went to the villa at 10 am."

It's past one in the afternoon now.

Rong Molan let out a "hmm" and didn't speak.

I drank a lot of wine during the social meeting just now. The other party is the boss from the Northeast, and he drank white wine. He has rested for a while, and now his head is still aching.

Cheng Fang looked at him worriedly, "Master, how about I call Miss Duan and ask her to go back first?"

"No need." Rong Moyan refused directly.

Cheng Fang smiled, "That's right, today is Miss Duan's twenty-second birthday, so I still have to celebrate it."

Rong Mo gave him a cold look, "You've talked too much recently."

Cheng Fang: "..."

Say I talk too much when I say it?
Fine.

Then I won't talk about it.

The room was quiet, and Rong Mowan just finished the cup of hangover tea slowly, and the pain on his forehead finally eased.

The phone rang suddenly.

He glanced.

It's a string of phone numbers I haven't seen in a long time.

Rong Moyan's eyes suddenly changed, but he didn't answer.

Cheng Fang wanted to remind, but he was afraid of being scolded by the boss again...

Because there was no answer for a long time, the ringing of the mobile phone stopped.

But soon it sounded again.

Perseverance, persistence and patience...

Rong Moyan finally pressed the connection button, "Hello?"

A familiar female voice came from the phone, "Mo Wan, it's me."

Rong Moyun didn't speak.

"You won't forget me, right?" The female voice was anxious, "I called you several times, why didn't you answer? Hello? Are you Rong Moyan? Speak, Rong Moyan, you speak..."

"I am." Rong Moyan finally spoke.

He raised his hand and waved.

Cheng Fang got the signal, turned around and left the room,

After the door was closed, Rong Mo asked lazily, "Feng Yuan, have you returned to China?"

"Yes." Feng Yuan sighed at the other end, "I went directly to Duan's villa as soon as I arrived in the imperial capital, but it was being renovated there. I asked the workers and they said that the villa had already been sold? What's going on? Didn't you say , I have already found the house for me, and gave it back to Feifei and my mother? Why is the house sold now? Where is Feifei? I can’t get through to her phone, and I can’t find anyone. Mom, I can't get in touch either... Mo Wan, please help me quickly, I'm really dying of anxiety..."

"Where are you now?" Rong Moyan interrupted her.

"I'm in a taxi now." Feng Yuan asked, "You still live in that villa in the south of the city?"

Rong Moyun suddenly stood up, "You went to my place?"

"That's right, we've arrived at the gate of the community. Mo Wan, aren't you at home? Then when will you come back?"

Rong Moyan frowned, and after two seconds, he replied, "I'm going back now."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, he immediately dialed Duan Fei's number, who knew——

[Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off, please try again later. 】

Rong Moyan could only call the villa's phone instead.

Soon a servant connected, "Hi, may I ask..."

"What is Duan Fei doing?"

The servant hurriedly replied, "Miss Duan has been staying in the upstairs room, Third Master, do you want to look for her?"

"Go upstairs, lock the bedroom door, and don't let her out."

"OK……"

"Also." Rong Moyan ordered, "A lady surnamed Feng will come to the house soon, please entertain me, and don't say anything you shouldn't."

"OK, I see."

……

Duan Fei woke up leisurely, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and when she was sleeping just now, she was not covered with a quilt, her body was cold, and her mouth was thirsty.

The mobile phone also automatically shut down because of the lack of power.

Duan Fei plugged in the phone to charge and went to open the door.

who knew...

The door seemed to be locked from the outside, and it couldn't be opened no matter what.

at the same time--

Downstairs, Feng Yuan was already sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a black suitcase beside her lap.

After taking a few sips of herbal tea, she felt better.

Putting down the cup, she looked up at the servant, "What's your name?"

The servant hurriedly replied with a smile, "Hi Ma'am, my name is Luo Juan."

"Sister Juan." Feng Yuan smiled, "How long have you been here?"

Sister Juan kept the third master's advice in mind, and answered cautiously, "It's been several years."

Feng Yuan nodded, "Is Mo Yun married yet?"

"Ah..."

"Looking at this room, it doesn't look like a wedding, but just now I saw a pair of women's shoes in the entrance..."

Sister Juan's expression changed suddenly, "Ms. Feng, that's..."

"Don't worry so much." Feng Yuan smiled, "I'm just curious. After all, Mo Yan will be thirty-six after her birthday this year. At this age, it's time to start a family. It's normal to have a girlfriend."

Sister Juan nodded, and hurriedly found a reason to leave, "I have stewed soup in the kitchen, I'll go and have a look."

"Go."

After Sister Juan left, Feng Yuan got up and started wandering slowly in the living room.

She has been to this villa before, and it hasn't changed much from a few years ago, maintaining his usual low-key and extravagant style.

When I came to the bar, I suddenly saw an exquisite gift box on it.

She reached out her hand out of nowhere and opened the box.

Inside is a beautiful diamond chain, which doesn't look like a necklace or bracelet...

"Third Master."

Hearing the sound, Feng Yuan hurriedly put the chain back.

After closing the lid, she turned around and walked over with a smile, "Mo Lan."

Rong Moyan stood at the entrance and looked at her.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but Feng Yuan felt that he was relieved, and his complexion changed slightly...

She couldn't help laughing, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Rong Molan lowered his head before taking off his black leather shoes and putting on a pair of indoor slippers.

Next to the black leather shoes are two pairs of women's shoes.

A pair of feminine black stiletto heels are naturally Feng Yuan's.

The other pair of black half-high heels with a little round toe, which looked cute and ladylike, belonged to Duan Fei.

He looked back without any trace, and came to the sofa in the living room and sat down in his slippers.

Feng Yuan smiled and sat down beside him, "Such a strong smell of alcohol, do you drink in broad daylight?"

"There's a social occasion, there's nothing I can do about it." Rong Moyan said, raising his hand to press his temple.

Feng Yuan observed him carefully, "It seems that you have had a good life these few years."

Rong Mowan slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, "What about you?"

"That's it." Feng Yuan was too lazy to mention it, she went straight to the topic, "Mo Lan, do you know where Feifei moved?"

Rong Moyan asked without answering, "Why did you suddenly return to China?"

Feng Yuan sighed, "I called Feifei a while ago, and I felt that she was in a bad mood, and my mother was so seriously ill. I was afraid that she would not be able to take care of her alone, so while Roches was on a business trip to Nihong, I hurriedly booked a ticket and flew back, who knows why this kid sold the villa? He didn't tell me about the move..."

She looked at Rong Molan, "You should know where she moved, right? When I left, didn't you promise to take care of her for me?"

Just as Rong Moyun was about to speak, the phone rang.

He raised his hand in apology and took out his phone.

The word "Xiaoguai" was displayed on the screen.

"Rong Moyan, did you ask someone to lock the room? Are you a pervert!"

Rong Molan glanced at Feng Yuan, the corners of his mouth curled up, "I'm afraid you'd run away."

Duan Fei was about to die of anger, "Hurry up and get someone to open the door!"

"What are you going to do?" Rong Mo asked leisurely.

Duan Fei said, "I want to drink water!"

Rong Mo smiled lazily, "Open the door, what if you run away?"

Feng Yuan looked at him, frowning.

I've known Rong Molan for so long, this is the first time I've heard him speak in such a doting tone...

　**
　　Rong Moyun: I'm a little flustered.

　　PS:

　　The dream that Feifei had before did not mean that things were like that.

　　Feng Yuan once almost gave Feifei to an old man, but this man was not Rong.

　　See you tomorrow (˙ー˙)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)