Good morning, Mr. Rong!

Chapter 41 Mr. Rong, Not Here
Rong Zhiyan looked up at her, pursed his lips, and revealed a warm smile.

"Yipin Dahongpao." He said, took a cup and placed it in front of her.

"Thank you." Jing Huanyan replied, picked up the tea and was about to drink it.

Rong Zhiyan stopped her hand.

Jing Huanyan looked at him puzzled.

Rong Zhi said, "Have you had a cup of tea?"

"Ah..." Jing Huanyan was a little dazed, then shook her head: "No."

"You can give it a try." Rong Zhiyan said calmly.

Jing Huanyan blushed: "Mr. Rong, isn't it very good here?"

She has heard of handing over a cup of wine, but what the hell is handing over a cup of tea?
Moreover, are there more than a dozen bodyguards in the yard watching?
Mr. Rong, can we be a little more reserved?
"What's wrong?" Rong Zhiyan curled his lips and asked jokingly.Appreciating the sunset, her face was pretty red.

"There are so many pairs of eyes watching in this yard!" Jing Huanyan said with a blushing face.

"Are there many eyes watching?" Rong Zhiyan said lightly with his thin lips parted.

Jing Huanyan looked at the quiet bodyguards in the corner of the yard.

Then I saw a group of bodyguards quietly turning their heads and turning their backs to them.

Jing Huanyan: "..." What else could she say?The bodyguard who cooperated so well was indeed the person beside Rong Zhiyan! !
She could only blushed silently and picked up the teacup.

Rong Zhiyan watched her blushing blushing because of shyness, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger.

Picked up the tea.

Arm and arm, gently circled.

Because she was so close, she could even smell the faint smell of tobacco coming from him.

Obviously, I used to be very disgusted with men smoking... But at this time, I feel that it smells good for no reason...

Thinking of this, my face turned red again.

She leaned closer to the teacup, took a sip, and when she was about to take back her hand, she was caught by Rong Zhiyan, and she fell into his arms.

He drank half of the tea in his hand and spilled it directly on him.

And... what a coincidence, it just spilled on his... trousers...

When she raised her head, he lowered his head and kissed her red lips.

Her lips, stained with the fragrance of tea, were as sweet and sweet as he imagined.

With a light clasp of his palm, he clasped her lower back, pressing her body into his arms a little.

"Young Master Rong, the matter has been settled!" Shen Cheng said as he pushed open the courtyard door, and when he looked over, he saw the two kissing passionately, as well as a group of subordinates who were facing the wall.

His expression changed, and then, he turned around very cleverly, closed the gate of the yard, and then, with a group of his men, faced the door...

When Jing Huanyan heard Shen Cheng's voice, she nervously wanted to push him away.

Rong Zhi looked at her with unsatisfactory expressions.

Shen Cheng turned his back to Young Master Rong, and said, "Master, the cruise ship is also ready."

"Let's go." Rong Zhiyan took Jing Huanyan's hand and stood up.

"It's not good for people to see me going out with you like this." Although it's not the peak tourist season, there are still many tourists, so it's not good for people to be photographed.

Rong Zhiyan lowered his head, glanced at her, turned around, picked up his suit from the chair, put it on her head, then hugged her, and pressed her small face into his arms : "This way no one will see it."

(End of this chapter)