Mr. Rong, please stay. Miss Sang doesn't want to be a widow.

"I'm flattered." Rong Zhi's tone was gentle and calm, with a hint of smile.

Sang Yuwan took a deep breath and said, "It would be a waste of talent for Second Master to go to the Ministry of Justice."

Three parts seriousness, seven parts sarcasm.

Rong Zhi's smile deepened, "Madam, are you planning to give me a promotion?"

Sang Yuwan felt a little uncomfortable, unable to break free from his restraints, so she simply leaned in his arms with her eyes slightly closed, "Are you willing?"

Rong Zhi said without hesitation, "I'm happy to do so."

Sang Yuwan's eyelashes trembled twice, and a dark shadow fell under her eyes.

Maybe she was tired, and after a while, she fell asleep.

Rong Zhi lowered his eyes, raised the corners of his lips, pulled the thin blanket over and carefully covered her with it, tightening his arms.

He originally thought that he would miss her in this life.

Unexpectedly, God was kind to him and he met her again.

That night at the Grand Hotel, he could have pushed her away.

When he learned that Bo Xingzhi had never touched her, he could no longer control himself and was willing to sink into depravity with her.

"Second brother..."

The woman in his arms suddenly uttered a very soft whisper.

Rong Zhi heard it clearly, a glimmer flashed in his eyes, and his finger bones turned faintly white.

-

It was two hours later when Sang Yuwan woke up.

She slowly opened her eyelids, held her forehead, and slowly sat up.

A faint aroma of food passed through her nose, and she was startled and called out, "Minglang."

"woke up."

The male voice is low and mellow, very magnetic.

Sang Yuwan's eyebrows jumped and she looked over.

Rong Zhi, dressed in a black shirt and trousers, walked up to her with a bowl of fruit porridge. His shirt sleeves were loosely rolled up, revealing half of his arms.

Sang Yuwan's expression froze, and she asked, "What's going on?"

Rong Zhi bent down and placed the porridge on the coffee table in front of her. Then he sat down beside her and explained with a faint smile.

"I called you, but you didn't wake up. I was worried about the lack of oxygen in the car, so..."

Sang Yuwan's heart sank. Seeing the unfamiliar environment, he frowned and asked again, "Where is this?"

Rong Zhi picked up the white porcelain spoon and slowly stirred the steaming fruit porridge, "You've been here."

Sang Yuwan was startled, "Nanshan Villa."

Rong Zhi tilted his head, and his features softened a little. "Don't worry, no one will notice."

Sang Yuwan felt a stab in the heart, stood up and prepared to leave.

Rong Zhi immediately stood up and pulled her in. He pursed his lips and asked tentatively, "Shall we rest here tonight?"

The heating in the room was turned on very high, the heat was lingering, and the ambiguity was growing.

Sang Yuwan's nose was slightly sweaty, and her eyes became clearer because of her anger. "Rongzhi, do you know what you are saying?"

Rong Zhi didn't care and hugged her, his big palm gently touching her back. The warmth from his palm gradually seeped into Sang Yuwan's muscles and bones, and slowly spread through her blood.

Her heart was completely confused.

"I said, when you have a child, we'll be even."

Sang Yuwan had to look up, and his clear jawline and protruding Adam's apple were reflected in his angry pupils.

This man, whether in terms of his bones or his appearance, was far superior to Bo Xingzhi. He was simply perfect.

His children must be very beautiful.

Sang Yuwan's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

What are you thinking about?

She was silent for a few seconds, then placed her hands on Rong Zhi's chest and struggled to break free from his embrace. Her eyebrows furrowed as she spoke in a cold voice.

"Are you threatening me?"

Rong Zhi reached out again, his slender fingers hooking the hair on the side of her face and tucking it behind her ear. The corners of his lips curled up, "This isn't a threat, this is cooperation."

Sang Yuwan sneered, "Second Master, I don't understand. With your abilities and means, it would be easy for you to take everything from me. Why do you have to go through such a big detour?"

Rong Zhi held her slender waist, lowered his eyes, and whispered in her ear, "I will never take what you want from you."

Sang Yuwan met his gaze, and her heart inexplicably calmed down.

Even the anger has subsided a lot.

"You don't have to fight for it. In the future, everything in the Bo family will belong to your son."

Rong Zhi laughed, "Isn't he your son?"

Sang Yuwan curled her lips coldly, "Second Master, have you ever thought about how you will get along with this child in the future? His father is Bo Xingzhi."

The indoor temperature dropped suddenly.

Rong Zhi's eyebrows moved slightly, and he said, "Who knows what will happen in the future?"

Sang Yuwan was shocked.

Rong Zhi held her shoulders with both hands and asked her to sit down.

Sang Yuwan didn't dare to stay with him any longer and was about to stand up.

"There are paparazzi waiting outside." Rong Zhi pulled her and reminded her softly.

"Who are you trying to scare?" Sang Yuwan frowned slightly.

Rong Zhi said seriously, "I didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, watch the surveillance."

Sang Yuwan turned sideways, her beautiful eyes slightly raised, "You just said no one noticed, and now you say there are paparazzi outside. That's contradictory."

Rong Zhi smiled and said, "I have a secret passage."

Sang Yuwan was stunned for half a second, gnashing her teeth and saying, "Send me out."

Rong Zhi's deep eyes reflected her angry face, and he chuckled softly, "I'll send it to you tomorrow morning."

Sang Yuwan grabbed the pillow and threw it at him, "Rongzhi, you are really getting more and more presumptuous."

Rong Zhi threw the pillow aside and effortlessly pulled her onto his lap. His large hands gripped her slender waist in an extremely provocative position.

"Rong Zhi!!!" Sang Yuwan's anger spread like wildfire again.

"Don't move." Rong Zhi's Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Sang Yuwan's body suddenly stiffened.

He reacted.

Neither of them said anything, but their breathing became faster and faster.

It's hard to control your emotions.

Rong Zhi held the back of her head with his big hand...

A charming room.

The bowl of steaming fruit porridge gradually cooled down.

Two hours later.

Sang Yuwan was exhausted. Not only did she not have the strength to leave, she didn't even have the strength to get out of bed.

She wanted to kill Rong Zhi.

This man was like a hungry wolf, he wanted to bite her till not a bone was left.

"Get up and eat something."

Rong Zhi came to the bed with porridge, his hair still damp. A loose, dark blue robe wrapped around him. The collar was slightly open, revealing his honey-colored skin.

Sang Yuwan didn't have the strength to move. She glared at him fiercely and ignored him.

Rong Zhi put down the porridge, sat down on the edge of the bed, and prepared to help her up.

"Don't touch me." Sang Yuwan found that her voice was hoarse, and she turned over angrily with her back to him.

Rong Zhi's eyebrows flickered, and he lifted the quilt and made a gesture to lie down.

Sang Yuwan's heart sank, all the blood in his body rushed to his head, and he sat up suddenly.

A sly glint flashed across Rong Zhi's eyes, then disappeared in an instant.

He picked up the porcelain bowl, scooped a spoonful of fruit porridge, blew it gently twice, and brought it to Sang Yuwan's mouth.

"Your favorite taste."

Sang Yuwan's breath was caught.

He knew everything about her, including her preferences.

It is impossible to say that there is no purpose.

Also, from a very young age, she knew how to take care of herself. When she was sick, she didn't need anyone to coax her into taking medicine, let alone feed her like this.

There were only two times when Ming Zhan fed me like this, when I had a cold and a fever and was confused.

She had been dating Bo Xingzhi for four years, and every time she fell ill, he would arrange for her to stay in the best ward, hire the best nurses, and send her the most beautiful flowers.

The only thing is, he never brought her a glass of water.

Now, Rong Zhi's behavior made her feel quite complicated.