The waiter's face was not very good anymore.

After a few short sentences, Xitong probably understood what it meant. She tilted her head and stared at the boy's side face for a while. She saw that the boy looked thin and red, but she didn't get up until she saw it enough.

"Get together with mine."

The girl's sweet and soft voice rang.

When Rong Mo turned around, he saw the girl smiled friendlyly at him.

"Thank you." The delicate boy blushed a little, and thanked him embarrassedly, and was afraid that Xi Tong would misunderstand, so he quickly added: "I will give you back."

"It doesn't matter."

Seeing that Xitong agreed to help pay, the waiter's face improved a little.

After checkout,

The boy followed the girl out of the restaurant, "Can you add a contact information? I'll transfer the money to you then."

Xitong paused, and she looked at Rong Mo, but did not answer the boy's inquiry, but bent her eyes, "I know you."

The boy was slightly stunned.

"You Rong family is so strange. I have encountered them all within a few days." Xi Tong seemed to say something casually, but didn't take it to heart.

"Are you talking about my sister?" Rong Mo asked after hearing this.

The girl nodded. She stared at the boy's eyebrows and eyes without any shyness, but because of her innocent temperament, it would not make people feel uncomfortable.

The street lights on both sides of the street were on, and the dim light mixed with the speeding car lights were reflected in the girl's clear almond eyes, which were clearly extinguished and stained with her pupils.

"You and your sister are both very good-looking," she said.

Rong Mo didn't expect Xitong to suddenly play such a straight ball for him. He was stunned for a moment and continued: "Thank you." Then he said softly: "You said you often encounter it, probably because my sister has been busy with the company recently. But I don't know the specific ones very well, and this has nothing to do with me."

The boy's eyebrows were just right and he was soon hidden at the tip of his eyebrows.

"It's a transaction again." Xitong wrinkled the tip of her small nose, and her expression seemed to be a little depressed: "What about you, are you because of the transaction?"

"I am just the adopted son of the Rong family. My father is handing over the company's affairs to my sister." When the girl heard the word transaction, Rong Mo paused slightly, lowered his head and smiled slightly: "If possible, I hope I can help, but it's a pity."

Xi's pupils softened and said nothing.

Rong Mo said jokingly: "If there was a deal, how could I be hit by you in such a mess? I'm really embarrassed."

"I just helped you." Xitong rarely takes Rong Mo's words. She always has her own ideas when she speaks, and the jump is also very high. She says whatever she wants, "You have to remember to thank me."

“It will definitely be.”

Xitong looked a little happy. She didn't ask Rong Mo about what happened, nor did she talk about the Rong family anymore. After telling the boy her phone number, she pointed to the dark sky: "I'm going home."

"I'll give it to you." The young man was a gentleman.

The girl laughed, "You give it to me, I have to pay you the fare to send you back, forget it."

Rong Mo's earlobes were slightly red and he didn't say anything else, his eyelashes covered his cold eyes.

Xitong waved her hand, turned around and left, and got into a private car on the corner of the street.

"Do you want to check the person just now?" the driver asked, holding the steering wheel.

The private car was arranged completely according to Xitong's preferences. The girl's bright style also had a slightly shaking blue wind chime, with crystal jewelry falling on it. The car was sprayed with a light perfume, and a soft blanket was spread on it. The girl sat behind her. After she came in, she never said anything. She hugged the huge furry doll, buried her little face on the doll's belly, and quietly closed her eyes for a while.

"No." After a while, the girl's soft voice sounded, "I like new friends, it's fun."

The driver nodded, stopped asking more questions, and was slowly driving on the road.

Xitong slowly got up from the doll. She looked delicate and white, like a doll. She didn't feel any incongruous when holding the doll. She seemed a little tired. She looked out the window quietly. When the car drove through the tunnel, the surroundings would fall into darkness. The light and shadow in the car were turned off, and her expression was also trapped in darkness.

…

Time passed day by day. That night, Ranbai and Rong Mo made an appointment to have dinner at a Western restaurant, and the location was also set in advance.

The boy is as sweet as ever, and he looks like a puppy that no one can resist.

While having a meal, I talked about the latest project.

"How is my sister checking? It seems that my father has been worried about this for a long time." Rong Mo handed over to Ranbai with the steak: "But with my sister here, I don't think there will be too big problems."

The silver tableware lightly put a piece of steak, and Ranbai was enjoying the service of her younger brother with peace of mind. The suit jacket she was wearing was placed on the back of the chair. The exposed wrist was white, and the eyebrows and eyes showed a bit of lazy beauty under the swaying light and shadow.

Children who are clichés are not good at it.

Her thin lips raised a faint smile: "Do you want it? I want to give it to you."

Rong Mo was stunned.

He had never expected Ranbai to answer him like this, and he was straightforward and straightforward.

Giving him? How could Ranbai be willing to give it up?

"Sister was joking. What's the use of me if I want this? And I don't know, but my sister is still good."

"Some things can be learned after learning them, what do you think?" Ranbai asked back, sounding like he was talking casually.

But I don’t know if it was Rong Mo’s illusion, but he actually felt that this sentence was filled with an indescribable sense of oppression.

He looked at the person in front of him, as gentlemanly and perfect as ever, and the boy's eyes darkened.

So hypocritical...

The more this happens, the more he wants to tear off the skin on the whitened surface.

They are all wolves, what are you pretending to be?

"What my sister said is right." The young man responded sweetly.

After dinner, Ranbai answered a call for something and asked Rong Mo to go to the underground garage first.

Rong Mo nodded and walked towards the parking lot.

The night was getting darker, and although there were lights in the parking lot, it was dim and there was no one. Looking around, there were only rows of cars in such a huge place, and in the distance was a blurry darkness that could not be seen clearly, immersed in dead silence.

Rong Mo paused, and somehow he felt inexplicably jumped. He frowned and quickly walked towards the Rong family's car.

As he walked forward, footsteps sounded behind him.

In an open place, only the sound of footsteps has never stopped.

The man stood behind him all the time.

This perception made Rong Mo feel cold.

When he stopped, the footsteps behind him also followed.

At this time, he had confirmed that someone was following him, and the cold sweat slid down silently. He had already regretted coming to the parking lot alone, so it would be better to wait for Ranbai to leave together.

Rong Mo wondered if he had offended anyone recently, why did the people behind him follow him? What is the purpose?

He began to speed up and rushed towards the car parked not far away!
Chapter completed!