Top Spoiled Marriage: Mr Rong's Stepford Wife is a Little Sweet

Such a frivolous voice, Ji Wuyou knew it was Rong Chengye's voice.

Unconsciously, she stepped back two steps and kept an alert eye all the time.

Didn't the man go to the room to rest under the arrangement of Zhong Shuang? When did you change your pajamas and run down? When she came out, she looked around specially. She came out only when there was no one. The original intention was also because of Zhong Shuang's sentence "put Rong Shenxing's marriage on the agenda".

"Second uncle." Ji Wuyou solemnly shouted to him, "second uncle is on a journey. He doesn't have a good rest in his room. The wind outside is strong!"

"Don't worry niece recover from a serious illness? No, she's still standing at the wind outlet."

Ji Wuyou raised his head slightly, pursed his lips, and didn't say anything to refute.

Instead, Rong Chengye explained her doubts to him: "that's the viewing building. As long as you stand on it, the scenery around Rong's mansion will fall into your eyes."

Rong Chengye wrapped up his thin pajamas and looked up at the viewing building. His eyes were very deep: "only in that place, only Shenxing can go up, and only those who have been approved by Shenxing can go up with him."

Ji Wuyou heard something else from his tone.

"Hum, it sounds like the second uncle has something to say. If I understand correctly, the second uncle is... Jealous?" Ji Wuyou's voice is gentle and melodious. Some catch the seven inches of the snake and make the snake angry and want to bite back.

Sure enough, Rong Chengye's eyes suddenly changed and became very cold: "worry free niece really has a heart of seven tricks and is right."

"So, the second uncle admitted that he was really jealous?" Ji Wuyou continued to make a dead test on the edge of his anger. She didn't panic. She still had points in her heart.

"The viewing building, in a sense, is the master of Rong's family in charge of all symbolic existence. The person who can stand on it means that his ability is supreme and his power and status are top." Rong Chengye pulled his lips, "My father, that is, Shen Xing's grandfather, took him up when he was still alive. I, my eldest brother, Shen Heng, we more qualified people have never had that opportunity."

Ji Wuyou stood next to him and looked at the towering viewing building. The roof, not high or low, seemed to poke into the clouds, standing high and exciting.

As for rongchengye, I'm afraid all this is ambition.

"Second uncle wants to go up?" Ji Wuyou followed his words and gave him the opportunity to continue to say his ambition.

"No one doesn't want to."

"The second uncle, why do you want to tell me this? You're not afraid. I'll go back and tell the third uncle?" Ji Wuyou turned sideways, looked at someone two meters away and narrowed his eyes. "If the third uncle knows, the second uncle's life won't be very easy."

"There has always been open and secret fighting. He is also a ghost. I'm afraid he has been afraid of me for a long time."

"Oh? Really?"

"But..." Rong Chengye smiled maliciously. "Neither I nor he Rong Shenxing dared to make the step of killing relatives first."

"The time hasn't come yet." Ji Wuyou concluded lightly.

"It's not the time, so I'll come and say these words to my niece."

Ji Wuyou's eyes flashed, but his smile still didn't decrease: "why?"