Half an hour later, Rong Tang sat in Ningye's copilot.

She called Rong Li and asked directly, "what size do you know?"

"168," he thought, "ninety pounds."

168, 90 Jin, too thin.

Rong Tang then asked, "what about the bust?"

For a moment, Rongli said: " I don't know. "

Oh, I'm sorry.

Rong Tang just teased him: "how big is it?"

He was annoyed: "elder sister!"

She felt very interesting when she was a sister. When did her mood fluctuate like this? She became more and more like a person.

"Any shame is an adult." She said seriously, "what style do you want?"

"Be sharp." After a pause, Rong Li said, "buy more, the most expensive."

As Huo often said, women love luxury goods.

Then, the next morning, as soon as Xiao Jinghe got out of the bedroom door, he saw shopping bags, sofas and tables piled on the floor.

She didn't know what was in the bag. She went around carefully and tried not to step on it.

Rong Li came out of the kitchen: "early."

"Early." Her hair slept a little disorderly. She pressed the curled hair with her hand, but didn't press it down.

"Breakfast is ready. Do you want it now?" He poured a glass of milk and put it on the table. "I don't know your taste. I've prepared more."

Which is more?

A table full of Chinese and Western styles.

Xiao Jinghe sat down, still wearing a man's home clothes. She rolled up her sleeves and said, "can you cook?"

Rong Li put the tableware in front of her: "I can't."

A gentleman cooks far away.

He is an ancient man in the end, and his thoughts are still somewhat old-fashioned. He added: "but I have a good learning ability, and it should not be difficult to learn."

If it's ahe, he has nothing to do.

Xiao Jinghe didn't speak. He ate quietly. Rong Li just looked at her from time to time. He didn't eat, he didn't sleep, he didn't talk.

After breakfast, Rong Li made a pot of fruit tea for her. It tasted good. She drank a lot. Just then she asked him, "what's in those bags?"

Rong Li sat opposite her and said, "clothes for you."

She looked at the table and then the floor. "Have you brought the mall back?"

"No." In a serious tone, he looked into her eyes and explained, "the room is not big enough to fit in." Otherwise, he can buy the whole Mall for her.

“....”

She thought that it was the first time he had done such a thing, and his eyes were full of uneasiness and uncertainty.

She took a bag and said, "what about the rest?"

"All for you."

She was dumbfounded and looked down a little. She saw a gold card in a shopping bag. She took it out and said, "there's another card in it."

Rong Li is a little embarrassed: "it's also for you."

What Huo Changxun said, give it to KA.

He didn't have the experience of chasing people. Huo Changxun gave him a lot of tips.

Xiao Jinghe put the card on the table: "next is to send bags and flowers?" The corner of her mouth curved, "or the house and the car."

Let calendar SIP lips.

That's exactly what Huo Changxun said.

"Rong Li," she couldn't help laughing, "haven't you ever chased a girl?"

"I don't like people," he said quickly Seriously, "you alone."

What's sour and sweet in her heart is the taste of a pot of fruit tea just now. She likes it so much. She holds her shopping bag tightly and sweats: "who taught you these?"

Rong Li didn't hide: "it's a haircut."

She was a little tangled. She frowned and said, "don't learn from him." It will definitely be bad.

He nodded and said yes.

Finally, she asked for a half day's leave to return all her clothes. The money was remitted into the card and returned it to Rong Li. Rong Li said nothing and silently returned all the ordered flowers.

In the evening, he went to live in seclusion.

Huo Changxun was drinking there. When he saw him, he joked, "how is it? Have you got it?"

Rong Li kicks his leg on the tea table: "give me less advice later."

The fire is not small.

Huo Changxun changed his posture and half lay down: "not finished?"

No, women don't like to pack clothes.

He squinted: "not enough to send?"

Rong Li doesn't care about him. He lights a cigarette and smokes by himself. His eyes are half closed. The white smoke covers the outline. It's vague. When it's cold, it adds some decadent sexuality.

Huo Changxun poured out a glass of wine: "Dongzi, what about your college student?"Lu Qidong recently and a female college students hit the heat: "sent two bags on the good."

Huo Changxun glanced at Rong Li. The demon smiled and picked up his eyebrow: look, we still need to send the bag.

Let calendar return a cold light eyes.

"You'll be obedient if you send it again," Huo was sure. "Women like to play hard to get."

It's trouble.

He is the one who is most afraid of trouble. He has the patience to coax. He doesn't have the heart to get a little ancestor to come back and offer.

Rong Li pressed the cigarette butts out, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and took a sip from his glass: "ah he is different."

"Why not?"

He looked at Huo Changxun coldly. "You don't understand."

Huo Changxun laughed and scolded.

What do you call him?! What's wrong with him?!

He is such a person. Even if he hasn't met his own little ancestor, he will have a sudden success. One thing will come down one thing, and someone will come to receive his demon.

"If your general Dingxi is a man in this life," Huo Changxun asked excitedly, "Rong Li, do you still marry?"

Rong Li thought for a long time and nodded his head.

Huo Changxun chuckled and scolded him: "crazy man."

Love, it's a real thing.

All his life, just play, don't touch anything deadly.

On the opposite side, Lu Qidong was confused: "what are you talking about? I can't understand a word. "

Huo Chang laughed, "drink your wine."

I've been loafing away for half a day. I've been loafing away in my home. My orchestra is full of music.

Ji lingran had just finished playing and was still wearing a cheongsam. She was born classical and beautiful. Her dress added a bit of charm. However, her eyes, which were clean but not demon, were not suitable for her seclusion.

She sat in front of the dresser, head down, answering the phone. It was the hospital.

"The family has signed. There is no problem with kidney matching, but the time for preservation of donor organs is limited. We should arrange the operation as soon as possible."

Her face was a little white with makeup: "I will raise money as soon as possible, Dr. Chen, please help my mother."

Her mother is at the end of chronic renal failure. She can't do dialysis and can only do kidney transplantation.

"I will try my best."

"Thank you, thank you."

After hanging up, she sat down for a while and got up to go to the manager's office next door.

"What can I do for you?" Wuman is a woman in her thirties. She used to play the zither. Later, she married a Xiaokai and didn't appear on the stage. Her husband had some friendship with Lu Qidong, which made her become the manager of the secluded house and play the orchestral music.

"Manager Wu, can I advance my salary?"

Wuman looks up at the girl in front of her. After thinking for a while, she has been living in seclusion here for some years. It's pretty accurate to see people. At the first sight, Ji lingran was not a girl raised by ordinary families. She looked pretty, but no matter how much she pressed her eyes, she could not hold the elegance of the different ordinary people. What's more, her words and deeds, her smile and her old boudoir It's worth a thousand bucks.

This bitter also suffered, edges and corners also ground, the temperament of the bone from the pampering is still.

Wuman asked her, "how many months do you want to advance?"

Ji lingran bit her lips: "four hundred thousand." Her mother's operation cost, as well as the cost of the postoperative recovery period, add up to a total of zero, at least 400000.

"Four hundred thousand?" Wuman put his hand on the table and his finger with red fingernails knocked on the table. "Are you kidding me?"

Ji lingran looked a little flustered: "I can sign the contract, and I can repay it slowly."

After two years, wuman said honestly, "I can only pay you three months' salary in advance, which is a special case."

"Manager Wu, please, my mother," she said, her eyes red. "My mother is waiting for the money to save her life."

This girl, born delicate and soft, is very sad when she cries. She has a traditional and conservative temperament. When she lives in such a romantic place, she comes and goes, but even half of her life can't get into her eyes.

Wuman shook his head: "I'm just a manager, not so powerful." After a long hesitation, "if you really need money, there's another way."

Ji lingran raises her eyes.

"Mr. Shao of Changlin real estate has that meaning to you, if you like --"

"manager Wu," she interrupted, her eyes growing red, "I didn't come out to sell it."

Wuman didn't say anything more. She knew the girl's temperament. She looked soft and weak, but she was very hard. If she didn't go to hell

Ji lingran came out from wuman, stood for a long time in front of the window, and dialed a phone.

"Aunt."

Zhang's voice on the other side of the phone made him angry: "do you dare to call me?"

She squatted on the ground, clenched her hand and said, "can you lend me some money?""Do you want to be shameless?" Zhang yelled at her, "it's so nice to borrow money from me. Would your uncle have been involved if your father hadn't embezzled?"

If you don't want a share, how can you be involved.

Ji lingran softened his voice and begged, "my mother needs to have an operation. I beg you."

Zhang ridiculed on the phone: "your sick mother let her die. It's your father's fault. He killed so many people. It's all retribution." Zhang is very impatient. "Don't call me anymore. It has nothing to do with me whether your mother and daughter are dead or alive!"

After that, Zhang hung up the phone, Ji lingran called again, and the number has been blacklisted. She went through the address book, calling one by one, not without answering the phone, but with a retort.

His father is the head of a province, because corruption has been pulled down, how many people flatter at the beginning, how many people are worse now.

When the wall falls, everyone pushes.

It's a world of ugly reality. He squatted for a while, her legs numb, and she stood up against the wall. Her feet seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms, and it was difficult to lift. But she still turned back step by step, pushed the door open, and she could not lift her head.

"Manager Wu, do you have Mr. Shao's phone number?"

Wuman looked at her for a moment in surprise. "You've figured it out?"

It's not through, it's hopeless.

Wuman turned out a business card from the drawer, stood up and put it in her hand: "it's good to think it through, why should I suffer this pain?"

Wu man is a 22-year-old student of royal art and music who knows the identity of Ji lingran. She is a young lady who has been nurtured. She is backward in her family and has taken her seriously ill mother from Jiangbei to the imperial capital to seek medical treatment. She should have been a princess who is not familiar with the world in the castle. She fell into the world and suffered from the displacement.

Ji lingran still dials the general manager Shao.

It's seven o'clock in the evening.

She stood at the door of the hotel room for a long time, after all, she pushed the door open.

Shaoyang, with a glass of wine in his hand, looked at the door and said, "here you are."

She stood at the door, stunned.

The room was full of men and naked women on the ground, with all traces of obscenity.

Shaoyang waved to her, "come here."

She was shaking all over, looking at the women shouting loudly on the ground and the men sweating. She only felt that her stomach was turning over. For a long time, she took a step.

The man in his forties, with a paunch, stood up from the woman, took a bath towel and surrounded it. His eyes fell on the girl at the door: "Lao Shao, where did you get it? It's not bad." Although wearing conservative and cheap clothes, the temperament is not ordinary people.

Shaoyang is an executive director of a real estate company. He is 39 years old, unmarried and of medium height. He has muddy eyes: "it costs 400000 yuan." He shook his glass of red wine. "Do you know who she is?"

The man sitting on the sofa asked, "who is that?"

"Ji Yuanchun's daughter."

That senior official who has been greedy for 800 million yuan.

The man lit a cigarette, pushed away the woman beside him, and looked at the girl at the door with unbridled eyes: "it turns out to be a high-ranking official who is down and out of the blue. No wonder that she can squeeze the water." His eyes were unbridled, and he made no secret of his greed and desire, "Lao Shao, you have lent me two days after playing."

Shaoyang smiled: "OK, when I get tired of it, you can play as you like." He glanced at Ji lingran and his eyes were in a hurry. "Why are you still standing? Come here soon."

Ji lingran is biting her teeth. She can't move a step. What she imagined, but she didn't expect to be so ugly. She didn't expect to have such filthy clothes behind her.

"You," she said, looking at the woman covered in waves, clenched her hand, pinched her palm, and squeezed it out of her throat, word by word. "You're disgusting."

In the end, I haven't seen the world dirty in the greenhouse.

Shaoyang got up and went up, grabbed her hair and dragged her in: "what else do you take for sale?"

She was pushed down on the ground by him vigorously and knocked on the tea table. She saw blood in a moment. When she was dizzy, her familiar voice rang in her ear.

"Hello."

The door was kicked open.

Ji lingran looks up, tears in the corner of his eyes blur his vision.

Shaoyang reacted and immediately heaped a respectful smile and called the person at the door: "look for less."

Emperor Huo family, Huo Changxun.

He held his hands and leaned against the door. His eyes seemed to be empty. He looked at the people on the ground with a smile in his eyes, but with a casual cold: "what are you doing?"

The eldest young master, but the real prince, is not easy to be offended.

Shaoyang immediately smiled and said with trembling, "it's just playing."

"Play?" He put his hands in his pocket, and walked into the room slowly. He raised his chin and pointed to Ji lingran on the ground. "She doesn't want to play with you."It's bleeding.

It's a pity.

He squatted down, raised the woman's chin, and wiped the blood on her forehead with his fingertips.

She sat on the ground, shaking.

Shaoyang was sweating, arguing: "she's new, she's afraid of life."

Huo Changxun smiled and said, "is that right?" He also held her chin, looked at her, he was cynical, and asked her, "do you want to play with them?"

Ji lingran didn't make a sound. She bit her lips out of blood.

This little rabbit is tough enough. Huo Chang loosed his hand, got up, glanced at the men and women in the room, and said in a lazy voice: "it's the 21st century, play with what you like and I want, don't mess around, you know?"

Shaoyang and the other six men all nodded hurriedly, in the heart all have stomach Fei, discusses plays, who compares this childe Ye.

Huo Changxun put his hand back in his pocket. He looked at the girl on the ground. His eyes were soft and cold. He said, "if you choose, don't regret it."

Then he turned.

Ji lingran reaches out and grabs his sleeve: "Huo Changxun."

It's such a fucking voice.

He looked back. "What?"

She red eyes, eyes pear with rain, but, with some elegant and aloof, difficult to open: "help me."

When she was stealing, she couldn't avoid him.

Huo Changxun squatted down, helped her to stand up, loosened the tie on her neck, and threw a sentence without hesitation: "I'm a businessman, not a charity."

To be honest, the woman cried beautifully.

It's good that he wants to make her cry, but he doesn't want others to make her cry.

Indeed, he wants her, of course, he is not Rong Li, he cherish life, do not play feelings.

A tender hand, hold his hand, just now also a face determined girl, now in timid, eyes with tears, see him: "you take me to go?"

Well, I want her more.

Huo Changxun raised his hand and wiped the tears on her face: "OK, don't cry." The bracelet was on her waist. He took people into his arms and looked up at Shaoyang. "She's mine. Let's make a price."

Shaoyang: "..."

How dare he make an offer? He sent it to his little ancestor respectfully.

Huo Changxun never took advantage of others. He wrote a check and left it. Then he took the "little rabbit" in his arms and left the room. He made a phone call and opened another room. He left the person and went out by himself.

Ji lingran sat in the room for half an hour. The whole person was in a trance. She didn't know how to get there.

Huo Changxun is not a good kind either. She is a wolf, a tiger and a leopard. But she is still a feeling of being redeemed, like catching a straw when drowning. She is afraid, but also grateful.

PATA.

The door of the room was pushed open, and she subconsciously shrank behind the bed.

Huo Chang came in, threw the key on the tea table, took off his coat as he walked to the bed: "I have arranged your mother's operation."

His coat was thrown on the ground.

He untied his tie and said, "quit the job of living in seclusion." "If you feel free, I'll open a shop for you and do anything."

His tie was also thrown on the ground.

Ji lingran holds her knee and continues to shrink back.

Huo Chang smiled, unbuttoned a button on his collar, suddenly leaned over and propped his hand on the bed: "now I know I'm afraid? Dare you? "

She closed her eyes and her head was covered with cold sweat.

Coward!

Huo Changxun reached for her hand and poked her forehead where she had broken her skin. When he heard her groaning, he laughed even more happily: "it's better to know the pain and learn from it." It's not good to find someone who is the beast of Shaoyang. This woman owes a lesson. He gets up, pours out a glass of wine and throws a bunch of keys on the bed. "You move in first."

Ji lingran opened her eyes and sighed with relief. She did not dare to look at Huo Changxun. Her eyes were very careful and her voice was soft. She asked: "can we do it?" the voice was getting smaller and smaller. "Can we do it slowly?"

She didn't know him, only saw one of his female partners change one after another, but it was strange that his female partners seemed to be crazy about him.

"Take your time?" Huo Changxun took a sip of wine and smiled, "Miss Ji, we are all adults."

She's been living in seclusion for a while. She doesn't know anything. She knows what he means and what he wants. She put on her clothes and stood up. It took a lot of courage to walk up to him. "How long?"

Huo Changxun twisted his eyebrows and looked a little unhappy: "wait until I'm tired of it."

"How long?" She tugged at his sleeve and said stubbornly, "I want a deadline."

Courage is not small.

In normal times, she is the only woman who is twisting with him.

Huo Chang looks for the top cheek gang and casually reports a time: "three months."She breathed a sigh of relief, let go, and said yes.

Seeing her like this, Huo Changxun felt blocked in his heart, his cell phone rang, and he answered, a little upset: "hello."

There is a lot of noise. Lu Qidong has a loud voice: "have a good time. Why did you go?"

"Something's going on." He returned very perfunctorily.

Lu Qidong didn't believe that he had something serious and urged him: "what can you do? Come here quickly. It's hot. I'll wait for you. "

Huo Chang was short of interest. "No more."

"What are you doing?"

What?

Sick! Even if you come all the way to be a flower protector, you can still play hide in gold.

Women can't spoil, don't you understand?

He knew the truth, that is, he had a bad wind tonight and threw a sentence to the phone: "something." Lu Qidong was still yelling over there. He hung up the phone and went to get the medicine box. "Come here."

Ji lingran stands and looks at him defensively.

This one doesn't know what to do!

Huo Chang was annoyed. He was so upset that he said, "come here and wipe the medicine. I don't like the woman who has broken her face."

She crept past.

Damn it!

Huo Changxun twisted the ointment and scolded himself for being ill.

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