Marriage Heartthrob: My Mysterious Big Boss

Ruan Qing looked at Wei'er who left, and also looked at Zhuo Han who was still drinking. "Zhuo Han, you should drink less. You've finished both bottles. Go back to your room and have a rest."

Zhuo Han shook the goblet in his hand and drank the last bite, "Madam Rong, won't it be the bar that loves you?"

With that, he looked at Ruan Qing, and Feng's eyes were blurred.

"Oh, Zhuo Han, there are a lot of wine in the cellar. It doesn't matter if you drink a few more bottles. Is that what your body can eat? " Ruan Qing shook her head and looked at him with a smile. It seemed that she had drunk too much. "Well, get up quickly, or I'll leave you alone. Let's go! "

She stepped forward and wanted to pull Zhuo Han, but Zhuo Han hid her.

"Don't touch me." Zhuo Han said proudly, holding the bottle and continuing to pour the wine.

Ruan Qing looked at him who was not normal, not like the funny him in the past, and sighed, "I'll go down first. Let Wei'er come up and call you later."

Thinking that he probably drank too much, she thought she was a good friend with Zhuo Han. It's normal to pull sometimes, but at the moment, he seems to care very much.

Ruan Qing turned around and walked along the pool. When she was about to reach the stairs, she suddenly heard a noise and turned to look. Zhuo Han had come over, and he suddenly held her in his arms with the smell of wine!

"Don't move, let me hug you..."

He said, holding her tightly from behind, his heart leaping, and buried his face deep in her shoulder socket, "Ruan Qing, I miss you. Since you don't go to work, I miss you every day..."

"I used to see you every three or five times. I think I'm satisfied with that, but now that you're gone, I even hope to see you!"

Ruan Qing was frightened by him and wanted to open his hand, "Zhuo Han, you drink too much, let me go first!"

"Don't let go. I know you are less tolerant. I can't grab it, and I don't want to grab it! Can you give me a minute, just a minute, let me talk to you... "Zhuo Han said, breaking her body and clenching her shoulders with both hands. She looked down at her deeply.

Ruan Qing breathed, calmed down and said, "OK, OK, but can you let me go first?"

Zhuo Han looked at the hand holding her shoulder, was not willing to let go, and said bitterly, "you will really hurt my heart. You can have you recklessly, but I can't even touch you."

"I know I don't deserve it. I don't have the courage and courage. Even if you are hurt by him, I dare not openly comfort you. Care about you, because I know... Even if one day you and Rong Shao are not together. I can't be with you. "

"Some things are like this. They are doomed to lose at the beginning and can't be obtained in this life!"

Ruan Qing hung her head and listened to his sad words. There was an inexplicable pain in her heart. It was nothing else but hurt him and felt very sad.

She doesn't have many heterosexual friends. Zhuo Han is her only friend who feels good.

"Come on, Zhuo Han. I think Vera is good. She is good everywhere. What she can't get is not necessarily suitable. Maybe what is more suitable for you is still waiting for you to find her. "

She took a breath and smiled. Patted him on the shoulder and said, "well, don't think about it, okay?"

While talking, Ruan Qing's eyes inadvertently crossed the shadow standing at the entrance of the stairs, jumped in her heart, and hurriedly said, "Zhuo Han, I'll go down first, and you'll have a rest early."

Say. She turned and was ready to leave. Who, like Zhuo Han who had drunk too much, did not intend to let go of her, took her hand and wanted to hold her in his arms.

But the next moment.

Standing at the entrance of the stairs, he came up to find Ruan Qing's Rong Haochuan, strode over, pulled Ruan Qing into his arms and protected him. His deep eyes swept towards Zhuo Han with a cool cold light, "Zhuo Han. If you drink too much, let someone take you back to your room! "

Rong Haochuan said, holding Ruan Qing's shoulder and walking downstairs.

Leaving Zhuo Han's frozen hand in the air, he slowly hung down lonely and closed his eyes and face slowly.

I knew it would be like this.

……

Back in the room, Rong Haochuan released Ruan Qing's hand. His gloomy handsome face never smiled. Go to the balcony, open the window and light a cigarette.

Today, if it weren't for Zhuo Han, he would have hit him with a punch.

Ruan Qing stood outside the balcony. Looking at Rong Haochuan with her back to her standing outside the glass window, he stretched out his hand, opened the door and went in, "Haochuan..."

I don't know how to speak. If I speak for Zhuo Han, he will be more angry. But if he didn't say anything, he would be uncomfortable.

Rong Haochuan saw her come in and put out the cigarette butts. Wei An's figure slowly turned around and looked at her with deep eyes, "it's okay. I want to be quiet for a while. Go to sleep first."

Ruan Qing opened her mouth, held back what she wanted to say, turned and walked out.

After she went to take a bath, Rong Haochuan came out of the balcony and was lying in bed reading.

When Ruan Qing just took a bath, she thought a lot and felt that she should talk to him openly, because once some things are finished, the longer it takes, it is difficult to untie them.

"Rong Haochuan, I have something to tell you..." she said, going to bed from one side and lying on his side.

Rong Haochuan picked up the red wine on the table and sipped it. His eyes flickered slightly, and he quietly looked at her beside him. "Just say it if you want to."

Ruan Qing sighed, pulled his arm, lay in his arms and said softly, "I know Zhuo Han's mind, but I really treat him as a friend. He has never talked to me with this attitude before. Today is the first time. That's true. You must feel uncomfortable... "

After a moment of silence, Rong Haochuan shook her shoulder and looked at her in his arms. "It's really uncomfortable, but it's because he's not only my partner, but also my friend."

If he were someone else, such as Wei Hanwen, he wouldn't feel bad even if he was jealous.

Because he knows his own vision, Ruan Qing has her advantages, and it is common sense for some people to like it.

"You know, if it was another woman, I would give it to him without hesitation. But, unlike you, I won't allow or prepare other men to touch you! " He said, with a heavy grip on her shoulder.

Ruan Qing said in pain and opened his hand. On his white shoulder, several fingerprints jumped clearly on his shoulder, "no, Rong Haochuan, you think too much. I haven't had any other man except you!"

Rong Haochuan's ink eyes looked at her shoulder and rubbed it gently, "I know. He drank too much this time, or he wouldn't dare say such a thing to you! "

Then he pressed her head in his arms, "well, after today, I will forget this matter. It can be regarded as an opportunity for me to give Zhuo Han. But not next time... "

I don't want to see other men looking at her affectionately, and I don't want to see other men express their tenderness to her!

Rong Haochuan knew that he was also afraid.

Since the day when the Opera House kidnapped her, he had been afraid of losing her and that one day she would leave him ruthlessly.

Afraid that when she is injured, other men will take advantage of it, afraid that she will stay away from him