Rong Zhaonan exuded a cold and oppressive aura like a blade.
Qin Hongxing's face turned pale, and her proud and straight back trembled involuntarily.
No matter how proud she was, she knew she had said the wrong thing.
She shouldn't put pressure on Uncle Rong just because he has resumed his job and even sits in a higher position.
After Rong Zhaonan was forced to leave the army, his relationship with Uncle Rong became extremely bad, and there was almost no news during the holidays.
Not to mention Aunt He, the stepmother. Although everyone thinks Aunt He is gentle and amiable, Brother Nan has always hated her.
Qin Hongxing raised her chin and tried to gain some momentum: "That's not what I meant. I just think there is a misunderstanding between Uncle Rong and you. You have to listen to what he said..."
Rong Zhaonan suddenly sneered contemptuously and interrupted her explanation: "I'm disobedient? When he said that I should go to the grassroots level to train, suffering can temper my will, wasn't I very obedient? I haven't tempered my will enough now, what should I do back? "
The old man used to disband the brigade to force him to leave the army and be decentralized. He listened. He was the most 'obedient' son of the old man.
Qin Hongxing stood up and forced a smile on her lips, trying to make up for what she said wrongly: "Brother Nan..."
However, Rong Zhaonan had already turned his back, put his hands in his pockets, and said coldly: "Okay, that's all that needs to be said. Our rural place cannot host comrades from the capital for dinner, so go back."
Qin Hongxing's eyes flickered, she took a deep breath, lowered her head and suppressed the tears of grievance and anger.
She said coldly: "Okay, I'll go back first, but no one you want to be with can be willing to be with a village woman!"
"Ning Yuan is from Ningnan City, not a village woman. Even if she is a country woman, she is still my wife." Rong Zhaonan said expressionlessly.
Qin Hongxing pursed her lips with a cold face: "Brother Nan, you have been in the country for a long time and your mind is no longer clear... As your future wife, I will give you time to think about it. I will come back next time!"
So what about Ningnan City? Places in remote provinces like this are all countryside in her eyes.
Rong Zhaonan walked out indifferently: "We have nothing to do with each other. It's better to stay apart. If you always come, my wife will misunderstand!"
"Rong Zhaonan! You have gone too far. I want to tell Uncle Rong how far you have fallen for a village woman!!!" Qin Hongxing finally couldn't maintain her cold and proud mask, and tears fell down her face.
She stamped her feet in hatred and annoyance, turned around, opened the door and ran out.
The sound of motorcycles rang outside the door and gradually faded away after a while, and the voices of the onlookers' villagers gradually faded away.
Rong Zhaonan held the tea cup, looked at the rear window, and said bluntly: "Have you heard enough? Come out when you have heard enough."
No one was moving at the base of the window.
Rong Zhaonan simply walked out and looked down at the petite figure squatting on the ground: "Why, haven't you heard enough?"
Ning Yuan looked up at him and said with emotion: "You are so cruel and ruthless, and you don't give any face to your childhood sweetheart who came from afar."
Hey, but seeing Rong Zhaonan criticizing that cold girl from the capital, she felt inexplicably happy.
Rong Zhaonan raised his eyes dangerously: "You don't want to give me face. You eavesdropped on secrets and were reluctant to leave. As long as I am still in the army, you will be arrested and shot as a spy."
Ning Yuan was startled and pointed to her leg dryly: "It's not that I don't want to give you face, it's that I - jio is numb."
Well, she was squatting to eavesdrop on the gossip and didn't dare to move. As a result, her feet were numb and she couldn't move. How could she walk?
Rong Zhaonan laughed angrily, stretched out his hand to pick up her thin arm and gently lifted her up.
Ning Yuan suddenly felt that the blood vessels in her legs were open, and countless pinprick-like numbness crawled up the blood vessels.
Her round face wrinkled up and she gasped: "Hey, slow down, it's numbing me to death!"
Rong Zhaonan watched her staggering around with a grimace on her face, then simply bent down, picked her up and walked into the house.
"You, you, you...what are you doing?" The feeling of weightlessness made Ning Yuan subconsciously hug his neck, startling her.
Rong Zhaonan carried her into the house, put her down on the stool, and said coldly: "I won't eat you after all."
Ning Yuan lowered her head in embarrassment, boss, don't talk like that, she can easily think wrongly.
Rong Zhaonan sat down opposite her: "You're welcome, I will still need you in the future."
Ning Yuan was stunned and looked up in confusion: "Where?"
Rong Zhaonan sneered coldly: "My old man wants me to marry Qin Hongxing. He wants me to repay the favor he owes. You saw it..."
"If you don't want to, let alone getting engaged to her and protecting her whole family for several years, it's not enough!" Ning Yuan answered the words simply.
The father's debt has almost been repaid by the son!
She also doesn't like the cold and proud temper of Qin Hongxing!
Rong Zhaonan looked at her and smiled meaningfully: "It seems that you listened very carefully. What else did you hear?"
Ning Yuan turned around to pour herself some water with a guilty conscience: "I just listened casually."
Those are all kinds of gossip in the capital compound, which ordinary people can know. Who can not be curious?
Rong Zhaonan looked at her solemnly and suddenly said: "Forget it after listening. Don't go out and say whatever you want. It won't be good for you."
Ning Yuan looked at his expression, her heart shrank inexplicably, and she was a little scared.
She nodded her head like a fool, and made a sealing gesture on her lips: "Yes, it will be kept strictly confidential. Even if the King of Heaven comes, I won't leak it."
but……
With his skills, since he could know that she was eavesdropping under the window, why not stop her unless...
"You let me hear your conversation because you want me to help you reject your childhood sweetheart - Qin Hongxing?" Ning Yuan asked tentatively.
Rong Zhaonan looked at her shining eyes, looking like a aunt and a widower watching the fun, more like a rabbit poking its furry head out of a hole in the ground.
He moved his fingertips, resisting the strange thought of rubbing her head and face, and lowered his eyes: "Well, even if it weren't for Qin Hongxing, my family would probably spare no effort to arrange my marriage."
Ning Yuan continued to nod: "Yeah, yeah,..."
He didn't return to the capital so soon, and he didn't seem to have a close relationship with his so-called fiancée.
She didn't know why, but she felt a lot more relieved, maybe because she no longer had to be a "mistress".
Rong Zhaonan: "So, your identity as 'wife' is very useful to me now."
Ning Yuan was stunned, thought for a moment, and suddenly came to his side.
She put her thin arm on his shoulder and said with an embarrassed look on her face: "I understand, Comrade Rong Zhaonan, you want to use me, a country girl, as a shield before returning to the capital, but..."
She hesitated to speak, then leaned her soft and petite body on his shoulder, making Rong Zhaonan's slender body straighten involuntarily.
He said calmly: "What, this task is very difficult?"
Ning Yuanzuo sighed with emotion: "The task is arduous - I guess my fragile mind will have to face the storm 'devastation' from your powerful family and your ex-fiancée in the future, so will I be paid?"
Rong Zhaonan looked at her look and narrowed his eyes: "Tell me, what conditions do you want?"
Is this little spy trying to take the opportunity to rip him off?
