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Chapter 228 Touching is not love

Chapter 228 Touching is not love

Two or three days passed in a flash, and nothing special happened in these three days. Except for Zhou Ruiman coming to Rong Yi every day to talk to Rong Yi and need to deal with it, everything else was quite peaceful. But Aman, every time Zhou Ruiman came, Aman Not very happy.

Rong Yi didn't notice it at first, but later she discovered that Zhou Ruiman seemed to be quite interested in Aman, and would always think of ways to tease her.

If Aman hadn't been one of theirs at this moment, Rong Yi would have suspected that Zhou Ruiman knew something and was teasing her on purpose.

Every time she saw Aman's blushing face being teased by him, Rong Yi couldn't help but think of herself. Was she in front of her husband the same as when she was facing Zhou Ruiman, trembling and trembling, wanting to stay away but not daring?
As a bystander, Rong Yi felt "crazy" that Zhou Ruiman was still very fond of Aman.

One night Rong Yi couldn't help but sigh. It would be great if Zhou Ruiman was not an enemy. She could not help but want to match up with someone who could talk well, look good, be capable, and treat Aman well.

After hearing this, Aman snorted coldly and said: I thought the same way when I saw you and your master.

In one sentence, Rong Yi was choked and couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

Things like relationships are also a mystery to those in power. Bystanders know clearly. From the perspective of outsiders, they will not get into trouble in a relationship and accept death. As outsiders, they will not be too harsh on the rights and wrongs of a relationship. They can often see that the parties involved ignore it. details.

Rong Yi sighed, touched her smooth face after applying medicine for a few days, and said, "You don't know, I also have my concerns."

Aman asked: "What are you worried about?"

Rong Yi said: "I am a maid. My whole family is favored by the master and his wife. I cannot be ungrateful. When my wife asked me to dowry her, it was because of my honesty and my duty to take care of the young lady wholeheartedly. If I really have an affair with the master, What's the matter? Not only can the master, wife and young lady not forgive me, but even I will despise myself. Do you know? Compared with the maid who steals the master's property, the maid who crawls into bed is even more disgusting. "

Stealing and bed-climbing are both for oneself, but speaking of which, the latter is even more despicable.

Aman asked: "Then do you like Master?"

The air suddenly became solid, and only the sound of breathing could be heard. Rong Yi was speechless for a moment. She didn't know what her feelings for Jiang Shunxiao were.

Originally, I hated him,

I hate his tyranny,

I hate that he didn't give himself a chance to choose.

But then...but then...

Rong Yi closed her eyes and heard Aman say next to her: "When you were arrested, who was the first person you thought of?"

Rong Yi suddenly opened her eyes, still shocked.

She was shocked to find that when she encountered danger, the first thing she thought of was not Yuan Bing, the man who had been indelible in her heart, but him.

Aman knew more or less her feelings for Yuan Bing. When he asked this question and looked at her expression, he already had a clue in his heart. He just sighed and said: "Throw aside external factors, you have to think about your feelings for Yuan Bing." What kind of feelings does the master have, and also, being moved for a moment is not love."

Hearing Ah Man speak eloquently, Rong Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You speak as if you understand very well."

Aman snorted and said: "I'm afraid that you are too stubborn and unwilling to come out, and you will mislead others and yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gentle voice came from outside: "What are you doing to mislead others and yourself?"

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(End of this chapter)

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