"It would be nice if you told me? Isn't that right?" Rong Jincheng smiled.

"My father's friend is a perfumer, and this is customized. Top notes are citrus champagne, green apple, blackberry, middle notes are red rose, agarwood, cypress, red lotus, nasturtium, and base notes are vanilla, orchid, and patchouli.

, cedar wood and amber.”

"Oh..." Rong Jincheng drawled, as if suddenly enlightened, "I have learned a lot."

Han Yurou closed her eyes and didn't speak again.

But Rong Jincheng, like a puppy, hugged Han Yurou's waist and sniffed the perfume on her body.

As soon as Han Yurou wanted to move, he suppressed her and prevented her from moving.

"Rourou, the scent of your perfume is the best I have ever smelled. It matches you very well."

Han Yurou didn't want to say another word to him. She frowned, with a pale and tired look on her face.

Many clips suddenly flashed through my mind, including scenes of doing questions in the classroom, scenes of hosting programs on stage, and scenes of ribbon-cutting at work...many, many.

But without exception, she has never been as embarrassed as she is now.

She never expected that one day she would be in such a mess.

"Why are you ignoring me?" Rong Jincheng looked innocent, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll let the chef cook it for you. You can eat whatever you want."

"I don't want to eat anything. I feel sick every minute I spend with you." Han Yurou's voice was very soft, with a desperate indifference, like the continuous patter of rain.

Rong Jincheng was stunned for a moment.

There was an indescribable expression on her fair face.

He then stopped, touched his face, and muttered to himself: "You are obviously very pretty, why do you dislike her so much?"

Han Yurou held her head, her head hurt.

These days, she often stays up all night.

Sometimes I even think of committing suicide.

But as long as the thought came together for a little while, she wanted to cry.

There was silence in the car for a few minutes.

But Rong Jincheng was extroverted and restless. Within five minutes, he spoke again: "Rourou, there are some things I did wrong. I can make it up to you. What do you want? I'll give you the villa and the car.

Is it good, is it good?”

His coaxing voice is very gentle and sexy, and coupled with his appearance, it can really make people feel soft.

But Han Yurou's heart was frozen.

Maybe...it will be difficult to resolve in a lifetime.

"You have all these at home, look at my brain." Rong Jincheng patted his head, "Then what should I give you..."

"Rong Jincheng, I don't want anything from you, can you just shut up?"

"well."

Rong Jincheng became quiet again.

The driver's face was expressionless. He was used to their young master's noisy behavior.

However, the girl I brought home this time was different from before.

In the past, she was mostly sexy and charming, but this time she was a pure girl, and she looked a little older than their young master.

Could it be that their young master abducted a decent woman?

He was impressed by Rong Jincheng's ability to deceive girls.

Of course, if their young master wants good looks, money, and whatever he wants, it's not surprising that he can deceive a girl.

The car turned into Rong Jincheng's villa - Jinyuan.

A large area with beautiful scenery, surrounded by mountains and rivers, far away from the city.

As soon as the door opens, there is a fountain. The car goes around and drives into the garage.

The villa is in a brand new European style, with luxurious decoration and many servants.
Chapter completed!