Mr. Bo suddenly became addicted to her

get off work at night.

Duan Fei just walked to the entrance of the cultural center...

"Miss Duan."

Duan Fei turned around in surprise, and saw Zheng Kun standing next to a white SUV, wearing glasses and a blue and white down jacket with color matching, smiling very politely.

next second.

Duan Fei's expression changed suddenly, she turned around and left in a hurry.

Zheng Kun quickly caught up, "Miss Duan, what are you running for, Miss Duan?"

Duan Fei ignored him.

Zheng Kun could only follow her, "Miss Duan, don't be afraid, I'm not a pervert, let alone a stalker...Aunt Xu told me that you work here, so I just wanted to come over and treat you to dinner , I apologize to you...Miss Duan, I really sincerely apologize..."

Duan Fei finally stopped and turned to look at him.

To be honest, this road to the cultural center is not remote, but it is already night, the sky is completely dark, and there are no people on the roadside...

She said, "Don't follow me."

Zheng Kun raised his hands to express his apology, "I'm sorry, I've thought about it for two days, and I still feel the need to come and say sorry to you. I really didn't mean to scare you. I just think you're a nice person, and I want to meet you..."

"Then let me tell you, I have no feelings for you, and I don't want to fall in love."

Zheng Kun was helpless, "Okay, then can we be ordinary friends?"

"No."

"why?"

why?
If Rong Mowan knew that she had been involved with other men as soon as she moved out, I'm afraid he will get sick again...

Duan Fei said, "Let's go."

"Miss Duan..."

"Follow me again, I will move tomorrow!"

As soon as he said this, Zheng Kun really stopped, "Okay, I won't force you, and please don't move, or I will feel too sorry for Aunt Xu."

With a cold face, Duan Fei raised her foot and left.

Neither of them noticed...

Not far from the rear, there was always a black business car following behind.

The man in the car was expressionless, just watching the two talking there until they separated...

Cheng Fang drove the car slowly in front, only feeling that the atmosphere in the whole car had condensed to freezing point.

……

Duan Fei entered the community, came downstairs to the unit, still a little scared, looked back and looked, and found that no one had entered the corridor.

But then I thought again...

This house is rented by Aunt Xu, Zheng Kun can know where she lives without following her...

Is it really necessary to move so soon?

Duan Fei was a little helpless.

She entered the elevator, took out the key chain from her bag, and the elevator door closed slowly, but at the last moment, a man's hand suddenly stretched out and forcefully opened the elevator door that was about to close.

Duan Fei was startled.

When he saw the man in black walking in, he subconsciously took a big step back.

It's Rong Moyun!

He looked at her expressionlessly, condescending and cold.

The elevator door slowly closed again, and the space instantly became narrow and closed.

Duan Fei squeezed the key in her hand, "You...why are you here?"

Rong Moyou said bluntly, "Who was that man just now?"

???

He saw all this?
Duan Fei's scalp was numb, so she could only explain, "He's just passing by, I have nothing to do with him."

"I asked if you have anything to do with him?" The corners of Rong Molan's mouth turned cold, "So guilty?"

"I do not have."

"Then what did you just say?"

Duan Fei was a little annoyed by the continuous questioning.

Is he checking the account?

but……

But they didn't dare to provoke him.

So I could only continue to speak softly, "I didn't say anything, I just told him not to follow me..."

"Lie!" Rong Moyan suddenly took a step forward, pinching her small pointed chin with cold fingers, "So you moved out just to meet new men."

"You misunderstood me..."

"Why do you always resist me? Why can't you just listen to me obediently? Isn't it good to go back to the way you were before? I treat you so well, but you just don't know how to cherish it!" Rong Molan gritted his teeth every word.

"What are you going crazy again?" Duan Fei's jaw hurt, and he stretched out his hand to pull his hand away.

But the man's hands are strong and he doesn't move a muscle.

Duan Fei's eyes slowly turned red, "Rong Moyan, why do you always treat me like this? I really hate you for being like this..."

"Hate it?" Rong Moyan frowned, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Yes!" Duan Fei shouted, "I was just afraid of you before, but now...I hate you!"

"So you want to move out of the house, and you don't want the clothes I gave you, and you didn't even take any of the jewelry I gave you..."

Duan Fei's eyes moved slightly, and then she nodded, "Yes, I want to make a clean break with you, but why do you always meddle in my life? I said I don't need anything, and you asked Assistant Cheng to give me I'm really annoyed by buying so many things!"

The force on the jaw suddenly loosened.

Rong Moyan just looked at her like this, with those narrow and long red phoenix eyes moving slightly through a thin layer of lenses.

After a few seconds, he turned around.

If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would strangle this heartless woman to death...

And Duan Fei stood in the elevator, still in shock.

For a long time, she pressed the 19th floor.

……

At the corner downstairs, Cheng Fang sat in the car and waited.

I didn't expect Rong Molan to come out after a few minutes...

The pitch-black figure was tall and slender, but because of his slow steps, he looked a little bleak in the lonely corridor.

Cheng Fang hurriedly got out of the car, opened the rear door, "Third Lord."

Rong Mo sat in the car expressionlessly.

After a long time, the man whispered, "I will do it last year."

Tonight is the annual pre-holiday annual meeting of the Rong Group. Mr. Rong just said hello and left. Why are you going back now...

**
In the last few days of the year, the work was relatively easy. Apart from helping the leaders build the exhibition hall, Duan Fei did odd jobs the rest of the time.

After work on the last day, Duan Fei and Jiang Yaoyao made an appointment for hot pot.

"Feifei, why don't you come to my grandfather's house on New Year's Eve." Jiang Yaoyao warmly invited, "Anyway, you are alone, and you don't know how to cook."

Duan Fei said, "Will it be too disturbing?"

"No way! You forgot that last year you lived with us. It was just an extra pair of chopsticks. Besides, my grandfather likes to be lively the most. The more people there are, the happier he is." Jiang Yaoyao said, "Or... Are you going to Rong's house for the New Year?"

"Cough cough cough..." Duan Fei choked on the herbal tea.

She said, "The last time was just an accident, I don't want to go to Rong's house."

Jiang Yao smiled, "Then follow me to Grandpa's house."

Duan Fei could only agree, "Okay."

……

On the morning of New Year's Eve, Duan Fei received a call from Cheng Fang.

"Miss Duan, come and see the third master." Cheng Fang's tone was exaggerated, "A few days ago at the annual meeting of the group, Mr. Rong drank a lot of wine and hurt his stomach. Yesterday he caught a cold again, and now he has a high fever of [-] degrees ..."

"Then you take him to the hospital."

"Miss Duan..."

"I'm not a doctor, I can't save him." Duan Fei hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

**
Villa in the south of the city.

Cheng Fang put down the phone, "I didn't expect Miss Duan to be so cruel, I knew it was [-] degrees..."

"Assistant Cheng, is it really okay for you to deceive Miss Duan like this?" Sister Juan was speechless.

"Hey sister Juan, I'm doing this for the sake of the third master. If Miss Duan asks you later, you must not let it go, and you must say that the third master is very seriously ill, the kind who is about to die..."

"The third master just got a little cold. I'll make a bowl of ginger soup and you'll be fine after drinking it."

Cheng Fang tut, "Don't you understand? Ever since Ms. Duan moved out, the third master's mood has plummeted. He works overtime and socializing day and night every day. What he fears is that he will be lonely and cold when he comes back..."

Sister Juan nodded, "Why does Ms. Duan insist on moving out? A young girl lives alone like this. To be honest, I am quite worried. No wonder the third master is worried..."

"But Ms. Duan really seems to want to break up with the third master. She doesn't even want the new clothes that the third master made for her. Why don't she be so sad and get drunk?" Cheng Fang said in an understanding tone, "Now I can only help the third master sell it. It's too bad, let's see if Miss Duan can soften her heart."

"What if Miss Duan doesn't come?" Sister Juan asked.

"If you don't come..." Cheng Fang sighed, "It seems that our third master will have no chance at all."

Suddenly footsteps came from behind.

Rong Moyan walked downstairs carrying a black down jacket, as if about to go out.

Cheng Fang hurriedly stepped forward, "Third Master, you haven't recovered from your cold yet, where are you going?"

Rong Molan's expression was dull, "Go back to Rong's house."

"But third master..."

"If you have something to do, I'll change my assistant."

Cheng Fang: "..."

What I want to say is, I just called Miss Duan, do you really want to go to the old house of the Rong family?
**
Today is the New Year's Eve, and the Rong family will come back for the New Year's Eve dinner.

The whole old house was also decorated in a lively and festive way. In the living room of the main villa, fiery red holly was placed in a white ceramic vase, and servants in uniforms shuttled back and forth with trays...

When Rong Molan came in, Mr. Rong was laughing.

"The third uncle is here."

Mr. Rong raised his eyes, and his smile stopped instantly, "Why are you alone?"

Others have the same question in their minds.

After all, Rong Moyan brought his future third aunt with him last time when he was young.

Rong Moyan said, "What's wrong with being alone?"

Everyone looked at each other.

The old man Rong pointed to the young woman beside him, "Xiaoqing is pregnant with a second child."

Xiaoqing is the eldest daughter-in-law of the second child of the Rong family. When she heard this, she smiled a little shyly, "It's only been three months. I was afraid of instability before, so I didn't tell everyone."

Then old man Rong looked at Rong Molan, "Look, your niece and daughter-in-law are about to have a second child, so can't you be tighter about your own affairs?"

Rong Moyan didn't speak, and quietly found a place to sit down.

Mr. Rong just didn't let him go, "Where's that girl Duan Fei? Why didn't you come over tonight?"

Hearing this name, Rong Molan's eyes turned cold, but he still didn't speak.

Bo Mingxian glanced at it, and smoothed things over with a smile, "Miss Duan may be embarrassed. The last time I came to the house, I felt that the girl's face is quite thin. It is true that there are too many people in the house..."

"It's Chinese New Year, how desolate it is for a little girl to be alone at home!" Mr. Rong said, and called the housekeeper, "You arrange a car to go to the villa in the south of the city, and bring Duan Fei over."

"Good old man..."

"No need." Rong Moyan interrupted, "Duan Fei doesn't live in the villa."

"What do you mean?" Elder Rong frowned.

Rong Mo spoke concisely, "Moved out."

"You..." Mr. Rong almost couldn't control his expression, "Where did she move to? Tell Lao Li the address..."

"No need." Rong Moyan interrupted again, "She's going to a friend's house to celebrate the New Year."

"A friend's house?" Mr. Rong asked, "Which friend?"

Bo Mingxian hurriedly said, "Miss Duan and Jiang Yaoyao are good friends, they should be with Jinlan and the others."

Jiang Yaoyao...

Mr. Rong naturally knew.

The little girl is quite beautiful, and it has been a year since the official announcement with Bo Jinlan, and the relationship is stable, which is enviable.

He glanced at his son, "I don't put pressure on Duan Fei, I just want you to behave well and let this girl know your intentions as soon as possible, but it turns out that you are doing well and pushing people further and further away!"

The living room is quiet.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward.

The old man Rong continued, "This girl Duan Fei is ten years younger than you. Compared with you, she is just a child, so she can't be more considerate and gentle? You are in your thirties, and you still need me, an old man, to teach you how to chase girls ?"

"puff--"

I don't know who laughed out loud, but quickly held back.

Rong Mo's lazy and handsome face was as cold as poker, "Are you still eating New Year's Eve dinner? If you don't eat, I'll go back."

"How dare you!" Mr. Rong held on to his crutches, "It's been a few days since I came back all year round, and it's embarrassing to say a few words about you?"

Rong Molan was a little helpless, he raised his hand and squeezed the brow bone, "It's not as simple as you think."

"Then think about it simply!" Mr. Rong said with a sullen face, "A little girl is helpless in the imperial capital. If you behave better, why would she move out?"

Rong Moyan: "..."

"Since you have moved out, you have to take good care of her. A strong girl is afraid of pestering her husband. Besides, I don't think this girl has such a strong personality, so she is easy to soften her heart."

Rong Moyan continued: "..."

A room full of juniors just watched him being scolded by the old man.

Xu was depressed, during the New Year's Eve dinner, Rong Molan kept drinking, and the younger generation would not refuse a toast.

The result is……

At around 9 o'clock in the evening on the New Year's Eve, an ambulance came hoarsely to the old house of Rong's family.

And Duan Fei is celebrating the Spring Festival at Cheng's villa.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, everyone moved to the living room to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Cheng Yunzhi's belly is already big, and the due date is two months away. Zhong Yu is worried, so she didn't return to the capital for the New Year this year.

On the contrary, Bo Jinlan came to accompany his girlfriend specially, so there were seven of them including Duan Fei, which was quite lively.

When the tools for making dumplings were served, everyone rushed forward.

Duan Fei didn't know how to make dumplings, but she was too embarrassed to eat instead of work, so she also washed her hands and helped roll out the dough.

Jiang Yaoyao couldn't help laughing, "Feifei, what are you rolling out? Square dough? Wrapped with wontons?"

Cheng Runzhi said, "You are the only one who doesn't work, how dare you talk about others?"

Jiang Yaoyao was not convinced, "I don't know how to do this."

"Duan Fei doesn't know how, how does he know how to help?" Cheng Runzhi raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Yao was so angry, "Grandpa, look at Uncle bullying me!"

Mr. Cheng didn't look up, "What do you want me for? Looking for your boyfriend."

Jiang Yaoyao: "..."

Bo Jinlan said at this time, "Yaoyao doesn't need to work, I'll take care of all her work."

Cheng Runzhi hehe, "Then you make all the dumplings."

After finishing speaking, he pulled his wife, "Taotao, don't do anything, let him take care of it."

Bo Jinlan: "..."

Lin Tao was even more speechless, "It's just making dumplings, I'm fine."

"What did the doctor say?" Cheng Runzhi was serious, "You are now in the second trimester, you should pay special attention to rest and not get tired..."

The phone rang suddenly.

Duan Fei hurriedly wiped her hands, "I'm going out to answer the phone."

……

When he came outside, Duan Fei answered the phone, "Hello?"

"Girl, can you hear my voice?"

Mr. Rong?
Duan Fei was surprised, "Master, do you have anything to do with me?"

The old man Rong said, "What's the matter? Did Mo Yan make you angry? You don't even want to come to the old house with him to meet my old man on New Year's Eve?"

Duan Fei explained, "I'm celebrating the New Year at Yaoyao's grandfather's house, so it has nothing to do with him."

"I understand." Grandpa Rong sighed, "If it wasn't his fault, why would you move out? Don't you dare tell me?"

"Master, I moved out because I wanted to live on my own..."

"So Mo Wan has no chance for him?"

Duan Fei chose to remain silent on this question.

"Oh——" Old Man Rong sighed again, "It's no wonder that he drank several bottles of wine during the New Year's Eve dinner just now, and he has already had his stomach washed in the hospital right now."

???

Gastric lavage?

"It's okay, he's in good health, just wash his stomach, he'll be fine for two days, you spend the New Year at Cheng's house well, don't worry about him, he won't die." The old man said in a nonchalant tone, "Hang up .”

After speaking, the phone was hung up.