Marriage Heartthrob: My Mysterious Big Boss

Rong Haochuan took a gift box from his clothes, opened it and looked at the ring inside. It was specially customized by him a month ago.

This time, I just got it back.

The pattern of this diamond ring is composed of double R-shaped small diamonds. It is small and exquisite. At a glance, it thought it was in the shape of a butterfly, which is beautiful and does not affect the convenience of wearing.

"Rong Cheng, do you think her temper is suitable for being a good wife and mother at home?"

Rong Cheng was asked by him, thought about it, shook his head, "it's not suitable. Miss Ruan doesn't seem to like staying at home. "

For example, the last time I went to Yuanjue mountain, it's reasonable to say that all the young ladies flock to the mountain. She really depends on going.

It can be seen that her character is not that quiet and beautiful. A woman who can calm down.

Last night, Rong Shao asked him to investigate Ruan Qing and found that she rented a studio and has been decorated, which shows that she has long planned to start a new stove.

"That's why I want to stimulate her potential, so that she'd better make some achievements and take the title of Mrs. Rong Jiashao." Rong Haochuan said and covered the gift box in his hand.

Rong Cheng nodded“ Let's be more farsighted. Indeed, we don't have some real skills. This position is really not easy to be. "

When I think of Fang Jinghui, Rong Shao's mother, I used to be a heroine when I was young.

I don't know how many people are eyeing Rong's century old family foundation. As the wife of Rong's future owner, she really shouldn't be just an embroidered pillow.

"By the way, tell me about Ruan Qing's whereabouts yesterday." Rong Haochuan said, gently blowing the tea and drinking.

Rong Cheng nodded and began to say

"What did you say? She went to Xingyue restaurant with Yan Qingxuan?" Rong Haochuan, who was looking at the document, looked up, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, Yan Qingxuan?

"Yes, Yan Qingxuan rented a studio in China and will come to inspect it every three or five times." Rong Cheng said truthfully.

Rong Haochuan's peaceful Junrong rose to a layer of haze. This woman had known that Yan Qingxuan rented a studio and didn't tell him. She also had dinner with Yan Qingxuan in private?

Is he too indulgent and doting on her?

Yan Qingxuan's visit to China is Sima Zhao's heart. Everyone knows it. She's eating with him in private?

Women really can't spoil too much.

And in the workshop on one side.

Ruan Qing, who is also drawing while thinking hard, has long forgotten her painting.

Although the brushwork is very strange, after the pain of scratching your ears and cheeks just now, a picture has been formed.

Unconsciously, three hours have passed.

The door was pushed open.

Zhuo Han stood at the door with his hands around his chest, looking at her who was still painting, "is the painting finished? Whether the painting is finished or not, bring it. I'm in a hurry to have lunch. "

"Now! Now... "

Ruan Qing shouted and polished her pencil a little. Just stood up and walked towards Zhuo Han, "here!"

Zhuo Han looked at her, took it and walked outside.

Zhuo Han sat in his office chair, crossed his legs and looked at her works that she had worked hard for three hours. Although the paintings were messy, he could still see some of the ideas contained in them.

Ruan Qing waited for a long time. Although she took a lot of time to draw, it should be very simple for him to read the picture. Why have you been watching for so long?

"Shall I explain to you?" She said that she was hungry and wanted to have lunch.

Zhuo Han looked up at her eyes, habitually touched the earrings on his left ear and said, "let's wait for you outside. Go out first. If it turns out, I'll let you know tomorrow. "

“……”

Ruan Qing hears the speech. First, she is happy. Is Rong Haochuan back?

"Tomorrow? Isn't it next Monday? "

After thinking about it, she asked again.

"They're next Monday, you're not." Zhuo Han said simply that she was a special case, otherwise he took pains to give her an extra test and do something.

"Oh, I'll go out first." Ruan Qing said, leaving him still looking at the picture, turned and walked out.

It's a little over now. The staff on this floor have gone to the staff restaurant for dinner.

The first floor is empty and quiet. Only the rustle of the computer on is quiet.

The first time she came out, she saw the man standing by the window smoking.

The handmade shirt with thin white and blue stripes. Perfectly lined with his great and loose posture, he stood in front of the window with his black straight trousers wrapped around his two long legs, looking at the city scenery downstairs.

Light a cigarette gracefully. Holding the window with one hand, he looked out in a trance. His temples were like knife cut side corners, just like a vivid hero in a cartoon.

A 30-year-old man has no young impetuosity, but only introverted and arrogant charm as charming as a century old wine.

He seems to have been here for a long time, and he seems to have plans to wait a little longer.

Ruan Qing tiptoed and walked gently towards him.

Originally, he wanted to give him a surprise hug quietly. Unexpectedly, before he came to him, he had found it, turned around and saw her.

"Smoke less..."

Ruan Qing looked at him and was embarrassed to hold him again. She simply pinched the cigarette from his hand and put it out in the ashtray.

Rong Haochuan let her take away her cigarette. In the deep star eyes, there is her that I haven't seen in three days.

The familiar little face can always feel a trace of strangeness. Joan's nose is small and upright, her small mouth is slightly tooted, and her smart dark eyes are sometimes lazy but smart, always showing a different her.

"Well, I seldom smoke. It's all right. " He said, holding her hand in his big hand, "let's go. I've booked a restaurant and go to dinner together."

Ruan Qing was pulled towards the elevator entrance by him, with a trace of sweetness in her heart. "I'll be fine this afternoon. Do you have any plans?"

"Yes, go to the court." Rong Haochuan answered directly and pulled her into the elevator.

As soon as she stepped into the elevator, she fell into a strong and warm embrace. With the elevator falling slowly, she felt her heart beating faster.

This man just looked very calm.

Smelling the faint smell of tobacco on him, she didn't speak and held him quietly.

"Do you miss me?" Rong Haochuan whispered and slowly released his hands holding her.

"No, I live a full life every day. I don't have time to think about others." Ruan Qing blinked and said, with a shallow smile pretending to be calm on her face.

Rong Haochuan heard the speech and pinched her waist, "I want to listen to the truth!"