Rong Jinchu's eyes are full of smiles, and his eyes are full of interest.

Even if missu was wearing a long skirt, he could see that her legs were shaking.

Mi Su looks at Rong Jinchu. He doesn't seem to be angry, but it doesn't mean Rong Jinchu doesn't mind tonight.

Her little face was crumpled up.

In my mind, I am floating in front of my tombstone.

Sobbing

You're dead!

Just after the negotiation, the next second she saw Xia An'an coming with the police, she immediately turned against each other. Now it's OK. People don't even pay attention to the police. Obviously, they can easily take this matter over.

Sobbing

The more she thought about it, the more she regarded today as her death.

The shaking of the legs stopped.

She reluctantly looked at Xia An'an, her voice was calm, "An'an, if I die, you remember to sprinkle my ashes to the sea, which is more economical. By the way, my bank card password is XXXXXX, there is still some deposit in it, you remember to take it out and buy me a funeral."

Xia an nodded like garlic, "don't worry, I will do a good job for you."

"By the way, don't tell my family the news of my death. Just say that I have gone abroad and don't want to stay at home. I'm afraid my father and sister can't accept it for a while."

"Mm-hmm..." Xia an an looks at her, "is there nothing else?"

Missu shook her head. She couldn't think of it.

Their voices were so small that even Linfeng and the housekeeper didn't know what they were talking about.

But Rong Jinchu heard all the words that MI Su said.

He looked at Mi Su's small face. It was strange that if someone else did this in front of him, he would definitely let the other party experience what life is worse than death, and let the other party deeply realize that it was a mistake to come to the world.

However, this person changed into rice crisp

Well

Still reluctant.

He hooked lips, eyes light, glanced at the two of them, "I don't seem to say now to kill you?"

What he said before was that he would kill her when he saw something wrong with missu.

Now, however, his love for rice cakes is still there.

Therefore, rice Crisp's words are totally superfluous.

Mi Su was surprised. "Aren't you angry?"

"Angry."

"If you're angry, why don't you kill me?"

"Who says I'll kill you if I'm angry?"

Don't kill me

Mi Su calms down. Although she knows that she will be killed sooner or later, she is also very happy to live one more day.

At the moment, she whispered, "that If you're not going to kill me, does that count? "

Rong Jinchu nodded, "count."

Mi Su is not depressed, she smiles, and then points to Xia An'an, "then my friend, can I go back?"

Rong Jinchu looked at the housekeeper who was stunned, "send Miss Xia back."

Xia an an is also incredulous. She looks at Mi Su and Rong Jinchu, and goes out under the guidance of the housekeeper.

Until she got home, she was still in a state of surprise.

She went home so unscathed!

……

After Xia An'an left, the dog legs of rice crisp came up to Rong Jinchu and rubbed his shoulder politely. "Rong Jinchu, you are so nice."

The wind blows.

It's the first time he's ever heard someone boast that it's nice to have a few people.

When Rong Jinchu heard Mi Su's words, he was stiff for a moment.

He took Mi Su's hand and held it in the palm of his hand. He pinched her smooth and tender skin, picked it up and gave it a kiss on her thin lip. "Such a beautiful hand, you should take good care of it."

The rice crisp looks at own small meat hand, the facial expression is stunned.

Rong Jinchu's Aesthetics Don't flatter me!

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