Sir's Brand

Chapter 49

On this bed, they had too many fond memories.

This time, he didn't take Rong En's feelings into consideration, and wished he could push her into a catastrophe. Rong En clasped Nan Yejue's arm tightly with both hands, and his finger prints clearly pierced into his flesh. This should be their craziest thing One night, he changed his tricks and tried to stimulate her sensitive parts from different angles. In the end, she was naturally defeated, and she could only do whatever he wanted while lying on the bed.

Bitterness rose in Rong En's heart. Her body betrayed her when she was about to leave. This kind of joy seemed to indicate something. , a little overwhelmed.

Nan Yejue held her face with both hands, allowing her to meet his dark eyes.

Underneath, this face is still charming, this body, the reaction is still green, he tightly pressed her into his arms, and she firmly grasped the man's strong back, she felt his extreme, in the tight While embracing her, the man pushed her away, and the white color at the top of desire formed a flower shape, drawing a beautiful scene on her lower abdomen.

The man pressed on her, panting, and since then, he will not even leave her a chance.

Rong En chuckled, that's good, it saves her from having to take medicine afterwards.

"Rong En." That pampering address was gone, he called her by first name, "If you didn't want to pester me with your child, I wouldn't have such thoughts so soon."

This man, he was resting on the seat closest to her heart, and the words that came out of his mouth were so ruthless, Rong En's chest rose and fell with his breathing, she put her fingers on the back of Nan Yejue's head, and combed his neat short hair lightly, "Are you tired so quickly?"

"It's you who grew too fast."

Rong En suddenly wanted to laugh, her eyes were sore, "Nan Yejue, are you a hurdle in my life, or a calamity?"

The man closed his eyes and didn't savor the meaning of her words carefully. Whether it was a hurdle or a robbery, it was insurmountable for her.

When Nan Yejue got up, Rong En was not asleep. She watched him take out clean clothes from the closet and put them on one by one, "Aren't you going to stay?"

"You go to bed first." The man didn't turn his head, and put on casual clothes, which still couldn't hide his amazing and perfect figure.

In the whole room, the smell of lust has not dissipated. When Nan Yejue walked out of the room, Rong En checked the time, it was three o'clock in the morning.

She got up, cleaned up the mess on the floor, and went to the bathroom to take a comfortable shower. On the dressing table, there was a perfume sent by Nan Yejue. It was a top-notch luxury, and she had never used it.

Rong En sat down quietly, dried and combed her wet hair, and then sprayed perfume on her left and right hand veins. Wearing comfortable cotton pajamas, she dragged out a large box from the closet.

All the things that Nan Yejue had given her, clothes, shoes, jewelry, designer bags... She put them all in the bottom of the box, except for the bank card in the jewelry box, and Rong En took one Write the password on a blank piece of paper and put it together with the card.After packing up, it was dawn, Rong En stuffed the box back into the closet, and then went back to bed to take a nap.

It was 10:30 noon when I received a call from Nan Yejue.

At that time, Rong En was fast asleep, seeing the number on the screen, she rubbed her thumb on the flashing number a few times, and finally picked it up, "Hello?"

"Let's have dinner together at noon."

"Okay, where is it?"

Nan Yejue gave an address, Rong En secretly wrote it down, picked out a suit of clothes and went out after changing.

It was frosty February, the outside was as cold as an icehouse, and the green trees were lifeless. On the second floor of the restaurant, the heating was turned up too high, and the coldness was forced back in one fell swoop.

Rong En sat by the window. When Nan Yejue came, he put his silver-gray suit on the back of the chair. His slender fingers unbuttoned the platinum buttons on his cuffs. The bloodstains from being caught during the ban are still there.

The man opposite ordered the dishes deftly, and raised his eyes from the menu, "What do you want to eat?"

Her face was a little red, she didn't know whether it was because of the cold before or for some reason, she rested her cheek on her small hand, and looked out of the window, "I'll follow you."

Nan Yejue handed over the menu to the waiter, and it didn't take long for the dishes to be served. The chilled red wine was poured into the goblet, and the bubbles that emerged dyed the glass magnificently.

"What's so happy about it?" She could tell that Nan Yejue seemed to be in a good mood.

"Today, we have to celebrate, especially you." The man suddenly took out a large bouquet of roses from under the table as if by magic, put them on the table and pushed them in front of her.

Before he had time to swallow a mouthful of steak, Rong En felt like a stick in his throat.

She could guess the meaning behind the man's words.

"Celebrate my freedom?" Rong En raised the wine glass in his hand, and looked at the man opposite with a smile through the depraved color.

Nan Yejue's expression was natural, he didn't notice the strangeness in her eyes at all, "You can say that." He paused, and added, "You can still come to me in the future if you need anything."

"Young Master, it's really generous." Rong En took a sip of the wine, the coolness after chilling, and she couldn't wait to pour it into her stomach. She frowned slightly. This man, from the first time she saw him, she had seen his generosity .Don't forget to give alms to the same thing that is tired of playing.

"I thought you were going to fight with me."

Rong En drank the red wine in the glass and put the goblet between them, "No, I know, no matter how much I make trouble, you can't turn back. In this case, why don't you save some effort?"

The man nodded, with only slight approval in his eyes, he took out a check from his pocket and handed it to Rong En.

She looked down and saw that it was blank.

Rong En laughed out loud, holding the check in his hand, "You are not afraid of me talking like a lion."

"Rong En." Nan Yejue put his hands on the table, "No matter what you are now, I don't deny that the you before really fascinated me."

"Really?" Well, it's just infatuation. "If you meet me in the future, you won't be infatuated with me again, will you?"

Nan Yejue took a sip of the red wine, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and said two words slowly, "Maybe."

The casual answer made Rong En's face suddenly change.

She will never do that kind of experience again, never.

The phone rang at the right time, it was Nan Yejue's.

The man picked up the phone, "I'm outside." With just four words, the person on the other end didn't dare to make a sound. He was used to being domineering, he acted vigorously, had a strong aura, and was completely self-centered.

"What are your plans for the future?" Nan Yejue put down the phone, and lit a cigarette between his slender fingers.

"Let's see. Anyway, with the severance package you gave me, I won't have to worry about it for the rest of my life." Rong En's voice was cold, and even his expression was calm.The man's sexy thin lips pursed into smoke rings, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. At this moment, she was too calm, which made him re-examine whether there was really nothing left between them except sex?
What is infatuated with each other is the other's body, the means of flirting.

She doesn't understand style, or she has changed so much, so he is tired of it.

He picked up the wine glass, Rong En naturally wouldn't be disappointed, after lightly touching it, he drank it down, announcing the end of their relationship.

"Eat more." After the man finished speaking, he picked up the mobile phone on the table, and got up to pay the bill without any extra words.Before leaving, he bent his slender body, kissed her lightly on the cheek with his thin lips that smelled of wine, and stared at her lowered eyelids with his dark eyes, then he straightened up and walked out with big strides.

At the next table, two women exclaimed enviously.

In their eyes, this scene was very much like the apologetic kiss that the man gave his female partner when he left temporarily.

Rong En filled up the red wine by himself, ordered a lot of dishes on the table, and the table was full, Nan Yejue was right, she wanted to eat more.

Her appetite increased greatly, and she didn't eat gracefully. Occasionally, people passing by would turn their heads curiously.

"Mom, look, auntie is crying..."

The child lying on her shoulder stretched out her chubby little hand, and Rong En wiped it on her face, only then did she realize that tears were streaming down her face.

My stomach felt bloated and uncomfortable, as if I was full from eating.

Outside the window, Nan Yejue put on a suit, and his slender figure leaned against the royal blue sports car. The man didn't get into the car immediately, but quietly smoked a cigarette there. Rong En looked sideways, and could even see A ring of smoke hovering over his head.

In her palm, the blank check was crumpled due to the sweat in her hand. Rong En unfolded it, and then tore it into pieces and put it into the goblet.

Nan Yejue, all I want is freedom, pure and simple.

He is not her husband. If they divorce, he is obliged to give her a large sum of money and get out of that house. There is nothing between them!

Downstairs, Nan Yejue stomped out the remaining half of the cigarette, he raised his head, his eagle-like eyes met with Rong En, and none of them dodged, they just stared at Rong En. Grab each other.

In the end, it was the man who took the lead to look away.

After getting in the car, the sports car that carried too many memories of Rong En took this domineering man out of her life.

Back in Yujingyuan, Wang Ling didn't show any warning, she just stood in the room and watched Rong En pack up her things.

"Miss Rong, do you really want to go?"

"That's right." Rong En stuffed all the things she had used into the suitcase and put them away, only to realize that the huge room seemed empty. She took off all the sheets and pillowcases on the bed, "wait Now, throw these away."

"This……"

Seeing her hesitation, Rong En half-jokingly said, "Mr. is not short of money. Besides, maybe another woman will live in tonight. Who likes to use things that others have used?"

"Then, all right." Wang Ling went downstairs to find a cardboard box, and packed all the things Rong Enzhao threw away in it.

After tidying up, when Rong En left, he only had a large suitcase in his hand.

If you can't fit it, throw it away.

(End of this chapter)