High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

"Father, I agree to stay here." Rong Chong'er held on to the handrail and walked down step by step.

Luo Anning showed surprise, and stepped forward to support her, "Beloved, do you know what you are talking about?"

Didn't she hate Yu Xi, why would she agree to stay and let Yu Xi take care of her?

They once thought that Beloved had woken up from a coma and his mind was still not sober, so that the decision he made now was immature and irrational. Young Master Rong didn't say anything, walked over and hugged his precious daughter, hugged Luo Anning in one hand, and said uncompromisingly: " walk home."

Rong Chong'er's eyes were red, and she gently pulled Young Master La Rong's sleeve with her small hand, "Father, I won't go."

"Not sober yet?" Young Master Rong lowered his head, looking at his daughter's pitiful appearance, the anger all over his body dissipated immediately, no matter how angry he was, he couldn't express it in front of his daughter.

Rong Chong'er shook her head, no, she is sober now, she knows what she is talking about.

The most surprised person was none other than Feng Yuxi. From Rong Chong'er's first words, he had been looking at her in disbelief, his eyes fixed on her face for a long time, without letting go.

He didn't want to find out why she decided to stay. Her willingness to stay was already the source of his great joy.

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The species of daughter, to put it sweetly, is called a little lover. In fact, we know that it means a creditor.Rong Chong'er Rong Chong'er, her name shows her status in the eyes of her family, and Young Master Rong will agree to all her requests, no matter how unreasonable.

After all, he stayed, stayed in Feng Yuxi's villa, and asked him to fulfill his duty of care.

Since Rong Chong'er stayed, the servants in the villa have been trembling every day. It's not that Rong Chong'er made things difficult for them, but Rong Chong'er thought of ways to torture Feng Yuxi.

Often in the middle of the night, Feng Yuxi would be woken up to go to the kitchen because Rong Chong'er wanted to eat his supper. Every day, her bedroom was never allowed to be cleaned by servants, and Feng Yuxi was appointed to do it. Rong Chong'er was like an irregular I don't know when she will explode, blowing Feng Yuxi to pieces.

From the servant's point of view, these are tortures, but from Feng Yuxi's point of view, they are luck within his power.

pain and joy.

The rainstorm in the summer night came suddenly, the rainstorm was heavy and urgent, the lightning flashed and thundered, and the sky and the earth were covered with mist and water.

The raindrops were beating on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Rong Chong'er, who had never had a good night's sleep these days, opened her eyes, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows with bare feet, and stared at the glass with the rapid water, staring blankly for a long time.

Then, he suddenly came back to his senses and rushed out.

Feng Yuxi got up early in the morning to cook her breakfast, even though she knew that she would dump it into the trash can in the end, while she was having breakfast, he silently went to clean her bedroom, carefully and meticulously, cleaning and wiping every corner thoroughly Jing, she was in a good mood, sometimes bad, cloudy or sunny, and ordered him to run errands. She kept all the car keys, and he could only walk to the city.It can be said that throughout the whole day, he only had his own time after eleven o'clock in the evening. He was tired all day, and he slept very deeply.

So much so that the pain of suffocation came, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Rong Chong'er's face clearly through the flash of lightning outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and he half sat up in surprise.

"Beloved, you... let go first." In a word, he spoke with great difficulty, and Junya's face turned red.

His hand was on the back of her hand, as long as he exerted force, he could relieve the pain of suffocation, but he didn't, and he just covered the back of her hand, not daring to move.