She lost her footing, staggered, and fell into his arms.

Han Yurou was much shorter than him, and he could hold her in his arms with almost no effort.

"I don't like to laugh at all, but if I'm unhappy, I have to make a face every day." Rong Jincheng put his arm around her waist and tangled his fingers in her hair, "I don't like women who make faces."

Rong Jincheng's tone was gentle and intimate, and no dissatisfaction could be heard.

"If you don't like it, don't touch me."

"Just tell me, why are you arguing with me? I'm determined not to argue with women, right?" Rong Jincheng lowered his head and smelled the fragrance of her hair, "It doesn't matter, I have a good temper, so I won't fight with you."

Calculate."

"Let go, I'll go to the bedroom."

"It's not loose and the waist is very thin. I like to hold it."

"Rong Jincheng, please stop sending money to my family. Our family can still afford my father's medical expenses." Han Yurou's voice was trembling.

She knew what she was afraid of. She was afraid that she would owe Rong Jincheng more and more.

The more you owe, the more passive you become.

She doesn't want to do this anymore, she wants to go abroad and live a peaceful life.

If possible, she would like to uncover this dark experience.

Just now her mother said that Rong Jincheng gave the hospital another one million injection.

"What's wrong with making your girlfriend happy? I'm happy." Rong Jincheng said with a smile.

"I'm begging you, don't give me any more money, I don't want to be a mistress..." Han Yurou suddenly burst into tears, her tears pouring out and falling bit by bit on the back of Rong Jincheng's hand.

"Miss, when did I say you were my mistress? I said you were my girlfriend." Rong Jincheng lowered his head and bit her earlobe, "Your ears are bad, right? You're young."

His tone was as gentle as ever, even doting.

But to Han Yurou, it sounded like a devil.

If a person expresses his emotions, anger, sorrow and joy on his face, she can still detect words and expressions, but she cannot understand Rong Jincheng.

Pursuing her? She couldn't believe it.

Compensate her? His current actions have gone beyond the scope of compensation.

Han Yurou panicked, her heart was beating fast, and she couldn't calm down.

"Would you like me to take you out for a walk? I heard that Miss Han is a good golfer. Can we go together?"

"I'm not going. I'm on my period and I don't want to go anywhere."

"Oh, I just went to the hospital to see your dad. The situation is not very good. You'd better not think about going to Cambridge during this period, otherwise if your dad has something bad... ah, of course your dad will be healthy.

May you live a long life.”

"Is my dad okay? I'm going to see him." Han Yurou looked at him anxiously, with something moved in her eyes.

"I just had an operation and I'm very weak. I'm otherwise fine. It's nothing serious. You don't need to make another trip. Besides, it's the same for me to see him and for you to see him. One family doesn't speak the same language."

"Thank you for visiting him, and thank you for your kindness to the Han family, but we still keep our distance." Han Yurou didn't want to be with him.

"Why don't you try to accept me? Am I not good?"

"You're fine."

Han Yurou didn't say another word, her eyes were empty and blank.

Her eyes looked towards the far wall, and her eyes fell on the white wall.

Rong Jincheng couldn't feel her response or warmth, so he finally let go.
Chapter completed!