Chapter 121

Mi Su is lying on the table bored.

She's holding a cell phone that doesn't have a missed call or a text message.

Three days.

For three days.

In the past three days, an an didn't call her once, not even a single text message. She read all the messages on Weibo, wechat and QQ, but nothing.

Does she really want to cut off the relationship with herself for the sake of a scum man?

Are all my friends plastic flowers?

Missu began to doubt life.

When she doubts life, Rong Jinchu's eyes are always on MI Su's face.

He could see that missu was in a bit of a low mood recently.

When you think about it, you know what it is.

Rong Jinchu is sitting in the office area specially planned in the hall. In front of him are a few computers and a pile of high files. He holds his forehead in one hand and turns his pen in the other. He has no intention of working.

Will he take Xia An'an to Jinyuan?

After thinking about it, Rong Jinchu gave up.

He can capture Xia An'an, and he can also force Xia An'an to apologize and make up with MISHU by means of power and means. However, such a picture is not what Rong Jinchu wants to see.

He can't create an illusion for missus to live in.

Rong Jinchu frowned in embarrassment, how to make a woman happy?

He is to see rice crisp how to see the United States, but he would like to see rice crisp smiling face, rather than her sigh, melancholy appearance.

And he had a little bit of jealousy.

That's right.

He was jealous of Cheyenne.

He was jealous of everyone who had a sense of existence in missu's heart.

But he can't kill all these people.

Otherwise, rice crisp will be even more unhappy.

So he had to find a way to beat the people who had this position in the heart of rice crisp one by one and squeeze them out of the heart of rice crisp.

Rong Jinchu thought and glanced at Linfeng, "do you know how to coax women?"

“……”

I'm at a loss in the wind.

Rong Jin saw his appearance for the first time and said with disdain, "you haven't even touched a woman. You still have doctor Zhuang in your heart. How can you know?"

“……”

On the issue of women, Linfeng really has no say.

But as for his love for Dr. Zhuang, he has to explain, "Rong Shao, I am not qualified to express my opinion on love, but I have to clarify that I really have no other idea about Dr. Zhuang."

He added firmly, "I'm straight, straight!"

The housekeeper couldn't help watching.

Rong Jinchu put the idea on the housekeeper again, "do you have any?"

“……”

Housekeeper has no experience in this field.

Since he was young, he followed the master and took care of everything in Rong's family. He had no time to contact women.

Originally, he was going to bloom at this age, but he didn't expect that Rong Shao had driven all the maids away some time ago. He could only continue to accept the mission of being an old bachelor.

But the housekeeper has lived most of his life and managed so many maids. He still knows a little about women's careful thinking.

He swept his eyes with pride and stood up in front of the wind like a fool. He wore a standard tuxedo on his body, which showed that he had full marks of etiquette. "Rong Shao, according to my experience over the years, I concluded that there are three main kinds of men for women."

Rong Jinchu became interested, "which three kinds?"

The housekeeper broke his fingers and said, "beauty, power, and life."

Rong Jinchu has all three.

Rong Jinchu looked at the housekeeper and reminded him, "you are off topic."

What they are discussing now is how to make rice crisp happy.

The housekeeper coughed. He didn't think he was off topic. "Rong Shao, you have all three, so you are the most perfect and attractive existence for women. Any woman will be very happy when she sees you."

"Is it?" Rong Jinchu doesn't think so, but stands up and walks towards the rice crisp.

Rice crisp is depressed, suddenly turned by Rong Jinchu, eyes in addition to surprise, is not understand.

Rongjinchu control housekeeper's words, pinch rice crisp chin, seriously asked, "see me, you will be particularly happy?"

“……”

The rice crisp is confused.

Why is she so happy to see him?

Rong Jin has got the answer for the first time.

He released the cheek of rice crisp and looked coldly at the housekeeper.

Housekeeper:

Rong Jinchu no longer pays attention to the rice cake and goes back to his office area.

Mi Su looks at Rong Jinchu and wonders what he's doing. Then he touches the chin that Rong Jinchu has pinched.No wonder Rong Jinchu likes to pinch her. It's so smooth and tender that she really enjoys it.

So he came over and wanted to ask her a question that she couldn't understand, and then touch her chin by the way?

Rong Jinchu sat back and looked at the housekeeper with a questioning face, "don't you say you will be very happy?"

“……”

The housekeeper laughed and flattered, "Miss MI is different from those women. Otherwise, how can Rong Shao treat those women with disdain, but she has a special preference for Miss MI and looks at them differently?"

Rong Jinchu heard the words and said nothing.

The people he likes are different.

The housekeeper saw that Rong Jinchu was happy, and thought of another move, "in fact, Rong Shao can also sleep in Miss rice."

Rong Jinchu immediately frowned, how to see the housekeeper how not pleasing to the eye, "I slept with her, but she did not smile."

He really wanted to sleep with her.

Because he felt that his body missed her very much.

But in order to sleep better, he decided to take good care of her and not to think about it for the time being.

“……”

The housekeeper was very happy.

Naturally, he couldn't admit that he didn't know anything, so he continued to think, "in fact, that's what I heard. It's said that women nowadays like men with outstanding appearance and big money, so they just say it casually. But I think when Miss MI is sleeping, she certainly has no time to think

This sentence is a little obscure.

Rong Jinchu raised the corner of his mouth.

Yeah.

He has a lot of money.

She spent the whole night humming and groaning, where there was time to think about whether to laugh or not?

The housekeeper gave an idea again, "Rong Shao, otherwise you try to take Miss Mi out to buy and eat?"

Linfeng echoed, "it's worth a try."

Rong Jinchu thought deeply for a while, stood up, left a pile of work, and pulled rice crisp to the outside of Jinyuan.

The extended version of Rolls Royce stays in the most prosperous area, surrounded by crowds.

Rong Jinchu hates such noisy occasions, but when he thinks about the purpose of taking rice cake, he suppresses the idea of turning around and leaving.

Rice crisp puzzled looking at the outside shopping malls, a whole few streets, are all kinds of luxury brands.

She looked at Rong Jinchu, "why did you bring me here?"

Rong Jinchu took her hand, "now, into the Buy mode."