Mr. Bo suddenly became addicted to her

Chapter 343 343, be good, my heart hurts from crying [one more]

Entering the back room, the living room, Mr. Rong was talking to Zhou Yueyao.

Rong Shaowei and Bo Mingxian were also there.

Seeing the two people coming in, Mr. Rong said with a smile, "Isn't Mo Wan here?"

Rong Molan sat down next to Zhou Yueyao, and the pair of slender red phoenix eyes behind the lens seemed to glance at her, "Are you suing Grandpa again?"

The facial features of a man are fine, and he wears glasses with gold rims, and his appearance and temperament are all noble and refined...

Zhou Yueyao only felt a palpitation in her heart, and then said with a smile, "Where is it?"

Rong Mo smiled lazily, "Why is that?"

Grandpa Rong looked at him, "I'm still sitting here, don't try to wrong Yueyao."

Rong Wu found a seat and sat down, watching quietly.

Under the gesture of the old man, Bo Mingxian smiled and handed the brochure on the coffee table to Rong Molan, "Molan, here are some wedding photo shooting plans that Yueyao and I have chosen, can you take a look?"

Rong Mo raised his eyebrows lazily, reached out to take it, and flipped through it casually.

Zhou Yueyao hurriedly explained, "Mo Wan, I know you are very busy with work, so I found the photography studio introduced by this acquaintance. They said that they could arrange for us as soon as possible and ensure that the wedding photos will be taken before the wedding. They gave me a There are several shooting plans, and this is my favorite..."

She leaned slightly closer and tapped the brochure with her fingers.

Rong Wu was sitting opposite, at this time she saw that the man and woman were undoubtedly very close, plus Rong Moyan had a smile on his face, Zhou Yueyao was also smiling shyly, the picture was pleasing to the eye.

The rest of the Rong family obviously had the same idea.

The old man Rong twirled his beard in satisfaction.

"It's up to you to decide which one you like." Rong Moyan said like this.

Zhou Yueyao pointed, "Actually, I like this set the most, and this one. I think these two sets will look good when photographed, and they are also suitable for hanging in our new house..."

"You decide."

Rong Moyan still said the same thing.

Rong Wu slightly raised her eyebrows.

Zhou Yueyao obviously also saw his perfunctory, but in front of everyone, she could only nod her head, "Okay, let's decide on these two sets first, I asked, the two sets will take about a day to shoot, the time is just right, I'm afraid it will affect your work after a long time."

Rong Mo spoke softly, "No, as long as you are happy."

Rong Wu: "..."

The old man Rong nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, since the two of you have settled down, let's have dinner."

Rong Moyan got up at this moment, "I won't stay and eat."

"What? Are you so busy? So busy that you don't even have time to have lunch with my old man?" Mr. Rong said with a sullen face.

Rong Mo smiled lazily, "I want to take wedding photos, and I have to attend the wedding in a few days. I have to arrange all the work in advance. Do you think I can not be busy?"

"Old man." Zhou Yueyao said at this time, "I happen to have something to do, and I invited a friend to have dinner nearby, so I can take Molan's car there."

Mr. Rong was still a little unhappy at first, but when he heard this, he immediately smiled, "Okay, okay, then you can go together."

Rong Moyan nodded slightly to the crowd, turned around and walked out.

Zhou Yueyao hurriedly followed.

Bo Mingxian smiled and sighed, "Dad, look at Mo Wan and Yue Yao, how well matched they are."

The old man Rong nodded, "Yes."

The third child is finally getting married, and his heart can finally settle down.

**
Zhou Yueyao followed Rong Moyan to the outside of the villa.

The black Rolls Royce was parked by the side of the road. The assistant got out of the car and opened the rear door. When Rong Molan got into the car, the door was closed.

Zhou Yueyao was slightly taken aback, and trotted over, "Mu Lan!"

The car window lowered slowly, revealing the man's handsome but indifferent face, "Arrange a car for Miss Zhou."

"Okay, third master..."

"Mo Lan!" Zhou Yueyao said quickly, "Can't you give me a ride?"

Rong Mo's eyes were gentle, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, "Maybe it's not on the way."

"Where are you going?" Zhou Yueyao asked.

Rong Moyan said, "Are you sure you want to know?"

Zhou Yueyao bit her lips, "Mo Wan, we will get married in less than 10 days, we are husband and wife..."

"So what?" Rong Moyan raised his brows, "If you don't want to, you can go in and talk to the old man now."

Zhou Yueyao's face turned pale.

She didn't expect that once he left the sight of old man Rong, his attitude would be so indifferent.

Although he has always been indifferent, casual, and perfunctory.

Everything seemed to be for her sake, but the woman's sensitivity let her know that it was all because he didn't care.

Because he didn't care, he just perfunctory her.

Because I don't care, I am very casual about the wedding...

As he said, it seems that getting married is really just to give an explanation to the elders.

but……

Zhou Yueyao tightly clenched her palms, but her tone suddenly became gentle, "Are you kidding me? We are about to get married. We are husband and wife. Why do we need the old man for our private affairs? Since you are busy, then you should go first. I will wait for you." I will take the Rong family's car."

Rong Moyan nodded slightly, "Drive."

At the same time as the window was lowered, the black Rolls Royce drove out instantly.

Zhou Yueyao stood there, her expression gradually calming down.

No hurries?
As long as she gets married, it will take a long time in the future. Even if she keeps a small pet, she will have feelings for her after a long time, let alone a man?
Now that Rong Moyan has already said that he has no woman he loves, nor has he been hurt by love, it's probably because of his natural personality.

And she also has the confidence to slowly capture his heart.

On the other side, the car drove out of Rong's house, and the man picked up his phone, "How is Duan Fei these days?"

Cheng Fang hurriedly reported, "Master, ever since the old lady's ashes were brought back, Miss Duan has been crying every day holding the urn, her eyes are swollen like a bunny, and she stays in her room crying every day, She doesn't go out, doesn't eat, and doesn't eat anything the servants give her..."

Rong Mo raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

How long has it been?
Still crying?

People cannot be resurrected after death, so what problem can crying solve?
He doesn't like women crying, although in some special scenes, when Duan Fei cries, it will make him feel more perverted...

But that doesn't mean he wants to coax.

So Duan Fei went back to his home these two days, he just let Cheng Fang and the servants watch, and didn't go there.

I was afraid of seeing her cry...

It is better for the kitten to be happy.

Thinking of this, Rong Moyan hung up the phone, "The shopping mall ahead, stop for a while."

"Okay, third master."

**
At two o'clock, Rong Moyun came to Fengshang Community.

Cheng Fang has been staying outside for the past few days. At this time, he was eating fruit and watching TV with his legs crossed in the living room. When he heard the door open, he stood up in fright, holding a fork in his hand with a half-bitten cantaloupe on it. "Third, third master, why are you here suddenly?"

He didn't say he wanted to come over on the phone just now, he thought it was just a routine inquiry...

Rong Mo looked at him coldly, "Is the servant I hired here to serve you?"

Cheng Fang hurriedly put the fork back in fright, and began to wash his face hippie, "I'm wronged, third master, these are all prepared for Miss Duan, but she doesn't eat, she can't waste things, so I reluctantly help solve it ..."

"The TV also helps out?"

Cheng Fang had no choice but to pick up the remote control again and turn off the TV, "No...Miss Duan doesn't leave the door, I'm really bored..."

"Go outside and wait." Rong Moyan gave an order.

Cheng Fang hurriedly ran out, and then closed the door.

What a tyrant, it's not enough to separate the room on the first floor, and you want me to come out and wait?
Okay, let me see how long this time takes...

**
Rong Mo knocked on Duan Fei's door.

no respond.

Fortunately, the door was not locked, so he opened it with a twist.

With the curtains closed, the room was dark and quiet.

He pressed the switch, and saw a petite and bulging figure lying on the bed, with his back to the door of the room, covered by the quilt, and only his black hair could be seen.

Rong Molan walked over, stretched out his hand and lifted the quilt.

Duan Fei was wearing a two-piece pink cotton pajamas, lying motionless.

Until Rong Moyan said, "Are you still awake?"

He directly pulled Duan Fei up.

As a result, I saw tears all over the little girl's face...

His heart seemed to be cut by something, and Rong Mo's lazy tone involuntarily softened, "Why are you still crying?"

Duan Fei didn't speak, tears kept streaming down.

Wait for the man's thumb to brush the corner of her eye, and wipe off the salty liquid.

Duan Fei's eyelashes moved, and she hurriedly reached out to push him.

However, Rong Molan moved faster. When he sat down, he wrapped his arms around her and sat on his lap. Then he took the tissue boxes from the bedside table and took them out one by one to help wipe her tears.

But it can't be finished at all...

Because I just wiped it off, another big line of tears fell from my eyes.

This way of crying, no wonder the eyes are swollen like rabbits...

"Hey, don't cry." Rong Moyan was a little helpless, "My heart hurts from crying."

He coaxed for a long time before he thought of taking out the gadget he bought just now from his pocket, "Good boy, this is for you."

Duan Fei only cared about crying, neither looking at nor holding it.

Rong Moyan opened the box, and there was a heart-shaped diamond inside, "Last time you said you liked diamonds, and I bought them for you when I passed by just now, just obediently see if you like them? Hmm?"

Duan Fei stretched out his hand.

Rong Mowan thought she was going to accept a gift, the corners of his mouth just curled up...

"Snapped!"

Duan Fei pushed hard.

The box in Rong Moyan's hand fell to the ground, and the diamond fell out with a bang.

He frowned, "Don't like it?"

Duan Fei bit her lip and finally said, "My mother..."

Her voice was dry and hoarse.

I swallowed my saliva before continuing, "My mother was in a car accident..."

???

Rong Mo asked lazily, "What's going on?"

Duan Fei lowered her head, "Yesterday, I told her the news of grandma's death. At that time, she was on her way, and I heard a bang over there, and then..."

Rong Moyan immediately took out her phone.

Soon, Cheng Fang in the corridor received a call, "Master?"

"Ask country f, if Feng Yuan has been in a car accident, and ask how the situation is."

"Okay, third master."

Cheng Fang hurriedly hung up the phone and began to check.

As for the bedroom, it was so quiet.

Except for Duan Fei's occasional sobbing voice...

In less than three minutes, the phone rang and Rong Mo answered, "Say."

"Third Master." Cheng Fang reported, "I just asked Rochester's subordinates. Feng Yuan is indeed hospitalized now. I heard that she was injured in a car accident outside yesterday afternoon. It was quite serious and she is still in a coma. ..."

Rong Moyan put down the phone.

Duan Fei was still crying silently with her eyes downcast, her whole face was pale and bloodless, but because of crying for too long, her eyes and nose were extremely red and swollen, and there was a large teardrop on her eyelashes.

He reached out to touch her eyelashes.

That teardrop instantly turned into water on his fingertips, as if it crushed his heart...

When he spoke again, the man's voice was already much gentler, "Feng Yuan is being taken care of by people from Roches, don't worry, nothing will happen."

Duan Fei shook her head, "Grandma has already left, I...I don't want to..."

Tears were streaming down her face, and she couldn't speak the words behind her.

Rong Mowan put her back on the bed, knelt down on one knee, reached out and groped for the diamond under the bed, "You won't."

Duan Fei put her hand into the quilt, and after a total of ten seconds of silence, she Zhong Yu said, "I want to see her."

Rong Mo's groping movements stopped, he raised his head, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Who are you looking at?"

Duan Fei didn't speak.

But the answer is obvious.

Rong Mowan finally found the diamond under the bed, he got up, brushed his trousers, and stretched out his hand, "Do you want to see Feng Yuan?"

Duan Fei nodded.

Rong Mo smiled lazily, "She treated you so well before, you still want to see her?"

Duan Fei didn't speak.

next second.

"I treat you so well, why don't you know how to treat me better?"

Duan Fei was slightly taken aback, she raised her head, and looked at him with red and swollen deer eyes, "Assistant Cheng told me that you told him not to tell me when grandma rescued him that day."

Rong Molan had no expression on his face, he clenched his diamond hand into a fist and put it in his trouser pocket, "Yes."

Duan Fei said, "I haven't even seen my grandma for the last time. Are you going to let me not even see my mother for the last time?"

The man looked cold and did not speak.

"If you are worried, you can find someone to follow me." Duan Fei continued to lie down as she said, "If you are still worried..."

She pulled up the quilt, "That's fine."

　**
　　A man like Rong Moyan, when he is happy, talks all kinds of sweet words, so greasy that he doesn't see...

　　^ _ ^
　　I don't think anyone dares to say Bo Zong is greasy?
　　It's still eight o'clock in the evening~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)