Marriage is sultry: Quan Shao lures his wife into addiction

Chapter 110 You Are Serious!

Yan Zitong looked at him half seriously and half jokingly, and said slowly.

Rong Si didn't speak, but looked at her with gloomy eyes, Mo's eyebrows twisted even more, his eyes turned from her body to the window, and he looked out of the window indifferently.

The atmosphere in the car became quiet for a moment, and Yan Zitong realized that she seemed to have said something wrong.

I wanted to explain, but I didn't know how to explain.

So, he simply kept silent, and turned his eyes to look out of the window on his side.

He Shi was driving in front, raised his eyes to look at the two people in the rear seat in the rearview mirror, and continued to drive in silence.

Along the way, the two of them didn't speak, and the car drove into the special garage of Jinrong Si in the Oriental Capital.

He Shi opened the car door for the two of them, and when Yan Zitong hesitated to get out of the car, Rong Si opened the door on the other side by himself, got out of the car and walked towards the elevator with steady steps.

Not even a word was left for her.

Yan Zitong looked at his back and felt an inexplicable sense of grievance.

"Miss Yan, please get out of the car." Seeing that she did not intend to get out of the car, He Shi said to her very respectfully.

Yan Zitong frowned, turned to look at He Shi, and asked in a heavy tone, "Mr. He, can I ask..." After a pause, he sighed again, and said helplessly, "Forget it." It's all right."

"Huh?" He Shi looked at her puzzled.

Yan Zitong smiled faintly, got out of the car and walked towards the elevator.

Rong Si had already taken the elevator upstairs and did not wait for her.

Yan Zitong cursed lightly in his heart, and walked towards the elevator.

"Where's my room card?" Yan Zitong asked He Shi while waiting for the elevator.

He Shi looked at her expressionlessly, and said solemnly, "Master will help you record it."

"What?" Yan Zitong was puzzled.

When Rong Si got out of the elevator, he saw Tan Tianen standing in the corridor waiting for him.

When seeing Tan Tianen, Rong Si's eyes darkened slightly, and then he immediately recovered his usual coldness and clarity, glanced at Tan Tianen, and asked lightly: "What's the matter?"

Regarding Rong Si's indifference and disrespect towards him, Tan Tianen didn't have much reaction, he just looked at him expressionlessly, and then said coldly, "I have something to do."

Rong Si pressed his fingerprints, and the door opened, ignoring Tan Tianen and entering the room on his own, without saying anything to let her in.

Tan Tianen followed Rong Si into the room, and closed the door smoothly.

Rong Si took off his coat, casually threw it on the coffee table, walked to the bar, and poured himself a glass of red wine.

Standing at the bar, sitting sideways on the edge of the bar, drinking red wine gracefully and calmly, and casually looking at Tan Tianen, "If you have anything, just talk. I'm very busy."

Tan Tianen frowned, and looked straight at him with a little displeasure, "You have to talk to me like this? Do you have to be so hostile to me? You don't even want to call me mom? You can't have a son who is against me. What attitude should a mother have?"

Tan Tianen looked at him with eyes as silent as ink, with a hint of reproach in his tone.

"Heh!" Rong Si smiled coldly, then looked straight at her pretending to be awe-inspiring, and said coldly, "Mrs. Tang, if you are here to question, then please leave."

"Rongsi!" Tan Tianen yelled at his name very displeasedly, then took a deep breath, and then exhaled long, pretending to be helpless, and said in a deep voice, "You and that woman named Yan Things, I don't agree!"

"Are you qualified to meddle in my affairs? Mrs. Tang!" Rong Si looked straight at her expressionlessly, emphasizing the word "Mrs. Tang".

"Just because I'm your mother, I'm qualified to take care of your affairs!" Tan Tianen stared at him with cold eyes like knives, and said every word.

"Mother?" Rong Si repeated these two words, with a hint of sarcasm and ridicule on his face, and said with disdain, "So you still know that you are my mother? Sorry, in my memory, there is no such thing as a mother." word."

He raised his head, drank the red wine in the glass, walked towards the door, and opened the door, "You can go."

Outside the door, Yan Zitong was leaning against the wall with his head down, as if he was waiting for him, but it didn't seem like he was.

Seeing the door open, Yan Zitong raised his eyes and met his gaze.

Then, of course, he also saw Tan Tianen in the room.

The moment Tan Tianen saw Yan Zitong, displeasure flashed across his eyes, and he frowned.

Turning to look at Rong Si, he snorted angrily, then walked out of the room and left.

Before leaving, he glared at Yan Zitong fiercely.

Yan Zitong raised a clear smile at her, and said respectfully to her, "Mrs. Tang, please go slowly."

Tan Tianen's gloomy eyes gave her another meaningful sideways glance, and then he walked away.

Yan Zitong had a pleasant smile on his face from the beginning to the end, watching Tan Tianen walk into the elevator until the elevator door closed, and then turned his gaze back to Rong Si.

Rong Si's expression was still so cold, dark and smelly, as if she owed him 80 yuan.

At the moment when the four eyes met, Rong Si still had no expression on his face, his eyes were piercing, and he gave her a cool sideways look before turning around and entering the room.

Yan Zitong didn't intend to follow him into the room, and stood still, with his back against the wall, his hands behind his back, and his right foot drawing circles on the corridor carpet.

"Are you going to draw circles until dawn?" Rong Si turned around, gave her a half-smile look, and sneered.

Yan Zitong shrugged, looking helpless, and then walked towards his room.

"What's the matter?" Rong Si sat down on the sofa, took a cigarette from the tea table, lit the lighter with a click, and smoked.

She raised her right leg over her left leg, held a cigarette in her left hand, and rested her right hand on the back of the sofa, staring at Yan Zitong with a haughty attitude as if she was a king.

Yan Zitong stood in front of him, with a bad feeling that she was more than a little short.

"Excuse me, Mr. Rong, my room?" She looked at him consciously and with a good attitude and asked.

He let out a long puff of smoke, with a vicious look and I was very upset, "As my woman, shouldn't you share a room with me? I don't think I can't accommodate you alone here."

"You're serious!" Yan Zitong's eyes widened, and he looked at him in astonishment and surprise.

He hooked his lips into a smile, and continued to say with a full face of scorn, "When did I say it was a lie? I remember, I told you very clearly, be my woman!"

"Sorry, I said something wrong just now." Yan Zitong took a deep breath, Dao Qian with a serious face.

"Since you said something wrong, then do it in the right direction. I don't want another time. Go take a shower!"

(End of this chapter)