Happy Together

Rong Haochuan closed his eyes.

He wiped the mineral water mixed with her saliva on her face, and there were still drops of water on her black eyelashes, and looked at her, "Do you know, I am going to meet a very important client now?"

Ruan Qing swallowed the remaining water in her mouth, took the towel and tissue from Zhao Bin's hand, wiped his face, and said.

"It's okay, you are handsome in any way, even if you are caught in the water, it will not affect you!"

Zhao Bin, who was driving in front, couldn't help but burst out laughing, and then forced his smile back, his cheeks flushed.

Since the wife left, he hardly dared to laugh.

Rong Haochuan glared at Zhao Bin, who was sighing in front of him, and took the towel in her hand and wiped it by himself.

Ruan Qing was not idle, and took out two pieces of paper to help him dry his wet hair.

"Take off the coat, it's a bit obvious..." she said, seeing the water stains on the dark coat appear much darker.

Rong Haochuan took off his jacket, looked at the woman who helped him arrange the shirt, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Jol, he clasped the back of her head skillfully with one hand, forced her to lean forward, leaned over and kissed her lips.

She was a little surprised, he would kiss himself.

His lips just pressed heavily on hers, without further movement, motionless.

This kiss was long but made her feel warm.

Zhao Bin, who was driving in front, got goose bumps all over his body.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He would rather get goose bumps when he was numb with affection than he would get scared.

"There is no next time in the future, have you heard it." Rong Haochuan let go of her, breathing for a breath, and the words are declarative.

Ruan Qing's cheeks were red, and she turned to look at him, "I see."

"Then you, don't you divorce me?"

Rong Haochuan raised his eyebrows and looked at her, and snorted, "Is still pretending to be confused?"

"Fuzzy, what's confused, why don't I understand." She blinked her eyes and asked pretendingly.

Immediately, her face was pinched, and Rong Hao shook his head.

"President Rong, here it is!"

After a while, Zhao Bin stopped the car and said.

Ruan Qing got out of the car and looked at the place where this so-called important customer met Rong Haochuan. Why was it so strange?

She didn't understand the English letters in the front, but she knew that the next few words meant the exhibition hall.

She prepared to go in without much thought, but was pulled by Zhao Bin, "Madam, why don't you go in? It's very gloomy here. I've been here once before, but I was so scared!"

This made Ruan Qing curious, "What's so scary about this? Didn't you see that your boss went in?"

"Well, this President Rong is no ordinary person at all, how can we...Hey! Madam!" Zhao Bin shouted, seeing that Ruan Qing had entered.

He couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat, wrapped in his clothes, and walked in.

Ruan Qing walked in and looked at the hall. It's okay. How could Zhao Bin be scared like that?

Hey, it's strange, why there seem to be many sliding doors in this showroom?

These same doors stopped Ruan Qing from going to the second floor.

Very curious, opened one of them, but, the next second!

"what--"

A miserable loud cry resounded throughout the hall!

Rong Haochuan, who was already on the second floor, quickly ran down from the upper floor and saw the woman standing in front of one of the sliding doors, looking at the glass jar inside!

Rong Haochuan pulled her over, "Be timid, don't be so curious."

Ruan Qing was frightened, shuddering and shrank into Rong Haochuan's arms, while sneaking at the blood man in the glass jar.

"That's simulation art. It's actually a dummy made of silicone. It just looks a little scary." Rong Haochuan patted her on the shoulder and said softly.

But after listening, Ruan Qing said in a low voice, "Then, can I, look at other things?"

"..."

Rong Haochuan was speechless for a while, but silently pushed open another sliding door, listening only, a sharp tinnitus, trembling in his eardrums.

A monster with broken hands and feet, in a hideous form, floats in the water tank, shaking from time to time.

Ruan Qing screamed again, but kicked another glass door next to him with his foot, and then there was another scream.

But, soon, the fourth and fifth fans, Ruan Qing's screams became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped screaming, and simply pushed away the other fans to watch.

"President Rong, your wife is really courageous. Don't talk about women here. Even a man will have a nightmare for a few days! Few people dare to open it all!"

A foreign man came down from upstairs, clapped his hands, and praised Ruan Qing more.

"Mr. Puth, I just made you laugh." Rong Haochuan nodded slightly towards the man who came down.

Ruan Qing also looked at the foreign man who came over. He seemed to be a few years older than her. The handsomeness and gentleman of the British man were perfectly displayed in him, especially when he smiled like a spring breeze.

She admitted that at the first moment of meeting, she was fascinated by such an exotic man, if not connected with his quirks.

Rong Haochuan gently pulled her back, took a step forward, and talked to Puth, "Mr. Puth, I'm sorry to be late today, I haven't had time to say sorry to you!"

Mr. Pusi walked over, smiled implicitly, stretched out his hand towards the top of the stairs, and said, "You are polite, Mrs. Rong, Mrs. Rong, please..."

Ruan Qing saw that the staff here soon came out and closed every sliding door. She followed Rong Haochuan upstairs, but she was scared and a little curious in her heart.

This Puth's hobby is really special. Those things are generally beyond the reach of others, but he lives with these things.

No, what kind of perversion is it?

But immediately, she dismissed these thoughts. Some people liked watching horror movies, but it didn't prove that this person had a problem. Besides, this was Rong Haochuan's client.

Ruan Qing heard that the two were discussing cooperation, probably because Mr. Pusi's Chinese was not good enough, and the two simply spoke English. She couldn't understand it even more.

"Mr. Puth, can I just walk around?" She really couldn't sit still, seeking permission from her master, and wanted to go around.

"Of course." Puth's sapphire eyes looked at her and said with a charming smile.

Rong Haochuan also gestured to Zhao Bin and let him accompany him.

Only then did Ruan Qing stand up and can finally go out to let the wind out.

"Madam, slow down, what are you looking for?" Zhao Bin followed her behind, feeling that she had some purpose.

"Zhao Zhu, don't you feel curious, Mr. Pusi actually has that kind of hobby, does he have other, more powerful hobbies?" Ruan Qing said as he walked and stopped, this second floor It's big and there are many rooms.

"This is not good, ma'am, we are just here to discuss business. Does it have anything to do with other people's hobbies?" Zhao Bin only thinks that the surroundings are gloomy, and Ruan, who is going to open one of the doors if he stops. Qing said, "Madam, shall we go back?"

"What are you afraid of, I am here!" Ruan Qing said, always feeling that after seeing the things below, he felt that there should be some pinnacle work hidden here.

With that, he waved away Zhao Bin's hand and tried the door, but it was able to unscrew it.