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

"At the same time, it should also be wine. When the time is good, it should be me to practice for my third uncle." Ji Wuyou holds the bowl of sweet wine in the air, which is awe inspiring.

The vision from Rong Shenxing's deep pupil fell on her thin body, especially her smart eyes under the white light of the corridor, which made his heart confused for another second or two.

He even felt a little dizzy.

But fortunately, only for a while.

He locked his eyes and said in a low voice, "I always feel..."

"What do you think?" Ji Wuyou raised his head and looked at him. His smart eyes were full of questions.

Finally, Rong Shenxing shook his head and took back his exploratory vision: "nothing."

With that, he took the bowl of sweet wine in Ji Wuyou's hand. It tastes very light and not very strong. He doesn't like drinking, but he doesn't know how to drink. It's like he doesn't like smoking, but he doesn't know how to smoke.

In his working environment and atmosphere, he can do everything like this ruffian entertainment, but he is not addicted.

"You're busy, uncle. I'll pack up the things I need for school tomorrow." Ji Wuyou didn't mean to stay any longer when he took the sweet wine.

As if this mode of getting along, she gradually got used to it.

Rong Shenxing nodded until her figure disappeared at the end of the corridor. Then he stepped back and closed the door of the room.

Carrying a bowl of sweet wine, he sat back at his desk.

He put it aside and didn't move immediately.

He looked at something on the computer screen, turned over the messy but orderly documents at hand, and was so busy that he didn't know when the moon rose to the top of the villa.

He leaned back against the seat, raised his hand and pressed the bridge of his nose.

His sight inadvertently swept to the bowl of sweet wine not far away. He looked at the milky white sweet wine and was in a daze for a while, like in a daze or thinking about something.

Then, he gently picked up the bowl and took a sip with a spoon. It may taste good. Finally, he may not have finished eating, but he also ate a lot.

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Rong Shen's trip and her school time really collided.

Between the lines as like as two peas and ninth of the same area, they were dressed in a uniform uniform with Chu Chu.

There are some regrets, indeed.

But she also knows what she should do now.

After breakfast, Zhong Shuang said a few words to her as a matter of routine. At best, it was polite to let her study hard and start something new in the future.

Ji Wuyou knows that Zhong Shuang has great opinions on her.

It won't change in a while.

There is no reason to argue for anything, just one by one.

Then, escorted by the driver at home, he left for Rongcheng International University with Rong Chu.

This is her coming back here with a new face and a new memory.

Many teachers and students of Rongcheng International University are not poor people. Many people choose not to live on campus, and there are special buses at home. Therefore, she and Rong Chu are really not different people walking alone.

When everyone does that, it's no wonder.

"Worry free, I'll go to the classroom first. Uncle Wang and you will go to the headmaster's office to report. I'll go to you after class. Have you got your admission notice?" Rong Chu carried a brown black shoulder back and a little pig doll on his schoolbag. When the car stopped on campus, she turned back and asked Ji worry, who was sitting next to her.