Lucky Pregnancy & Sweet Marriage: Hubby, Please Turn Off the Lights!

Walked all the way.

No matter how great the impulse was, it cooled down.

Jiang Chengwei had slowly figured out what Rong Xuelong had just done.

"It's all good for you?" he asked.

Only oneself knew how much pain he felt when he asked this sentence, and his chest was so painful.

Rong Xuelong has a fiery temper, but in fact she never shows courage.

On the contrary, she is a woman who knows how to examine moderation better than anyone.

Before, Grandpa praised her, saying that the eldest daughter of the Rong family was indeed a piece of news.

Courageous and careful, courageous and strategic.

There is no retreat or no fallback, she never has no brain impulse.

It's like hitting Liang Shangqing just now, and like she just hitting the reporter's camera... Actually, she thought about kissing him early in the morning.

But this kiss is not even the last tease.

It is a thorough calculation.

She just wanted him to cooperate with her in making a headline.

A headline search that suppressed the news that "Su's daughter refused to support the eighty-year-old elderly".

But even if he understood all this, Jiang Chengshu could only cooperate with her silently.

And at the bottom of his heart, he even held a little hope, hoping that even if Rong Xuelong used him, he had a little bit of sincerity in it.

Rong Xuelong took his hand and leaned loosely against the wall next to him.

"I'm sorry, Chengwei," she apologized so unwillingly, "Yan Yun is too important to my brother. I can't let her suffer any harm."

"What about yourself?" Jiang Chengwei felt sad, not knowing whether it was for himself or for Rong Xuelong. "Others are important, but are you not important? As Miss Rong, your reputation is not important. Yet?"

"It's okay." Rong Xuelong shrugged, "If you have a scandal with you, you won't suffer at all."

She stretched out her hand and squeezed Jiang Chengshu's face, "You look so good-looking, and your family matches me as well, and you are younger than me. I earned it anyway."

"Sister!" Jiang Chengwei was full of grief and anger, almost nowhere to vent, "Can you, don't you objectify yourself?"

Obviously she is the proud girl of heaven, she has such a beautiful appearance and good fortune, but she always regards herself as a family weapon and tool.

He grew up with her since childhood, he really felt sorry for her...

Rong Xuelong didn't seem to realize Jiang Chengshu's feelings at all, but stared at him: "To realize your own life value, you have to be described as materializing yourself... Jiang Chengshu, your feminist consciousness is a bit crooked."

"Rong Xuelong!" Jiang Chenghui called her name for the first time.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Rong Xuelong suddenly put a finger on her lips, put it on Jiang Chengshu's lips, "Don't make trouble, now we have to think about your grandpa and my grandpa's thing……"

She stared at Jiang Chengshu without joking at all, "Our matter has been exposed. Your grandpa and my grandpa may already know it."

"Our business..." Jiang Chengwei smiled bitterly, "Are we pretending to be in love?"

"Whether it's pretending or being serious, I always have to give them an explanation, right?" Rong Xuelong's fingers went down Jiang Chengshu's neck, "Do you think we should say it better?"

She threw the question to Jiang Chengwei, and she really stumped him.

Tell the old people on both sides directly that they are the false news announced by the stress. What will happen to Grandpa Rong and Jiang Chengwei does not know, but his grandfather...does not know how angry and disappointed it will be.