Chapter 7 Husband, Hug
"I have something to do here."

After all, Rong Yan is a workaholic, and he will not waste time on other things at all.

If it was before, he would have hung up the phone directly, and it would be really difficult to listen to Meng Yao's words.

"Is there anything more important than your kissing wife? Besides...it would be bad if someone else hugged me and got on the trending searches. Although I have long been afraid of these scandals, I always You are all thinking about your husband! Others don’t know, but everyone in your circle knows the relationship between the two of us. It would be bad if people mistakenly think that you are wearing a cuckold! You know that I am a stupid person. It's easy to get nervous when you wake up. Oh, it's really cold in here..."

Rong Yan's eyes sank, and he hung up the phone directly.

*
Looking at the hung up screen, Meng Yao couldn't help but want to shake his ankle.

She is not in a hurry, she is sure that Rong Yan will come over.

Rong Qiao, who was opposite her, saw her self-directed and acted a good show, and couldn't help but sneer and said: "I can't see that you are good at acting, but Ah Yan doesn't like 'trouble' since he was a child, so you better not play tricks." There are so many dramas, and when there is only one person left in the lounge, you will not look good. Now that the relationship has deteriorated to such a degree, why are you holding on to our Rong family? Your Meng family sells their daughter With so many benefits from our Rong family, it's time to learn how to stop."

Meng Yao's training class in the afternoon was always fishing. When others practiced, she sat and rested and stretched out her hand to swipe.So he was quickly caught by Rong Qiao, and Rong Qiao asked Meng Yao to stand on the side to blow the cool breeze, how could Meng Yao be willing to listen to her obediently, but if she kept fighting against her, she was afraid that something bad would happen if she was pushed into a hurry deal with the situation.

Meng Yao lied that she had a sprained ankle and hid in the lounge to be lazy, but Rong Qiao came over after the lecture and taunted her.

Rong Qiao is not an important person, and I have no obligation to make her live comfortably.I just took this opportunity to make Rong Yan sick, it would be even better if Rong Yan could completely hate herself!

Take this opportunity to maximize the disgust value of Rong Yan and Rong Qiao, this is called killing two birds with one stone!
When Meng Yao heard Rong Qiao's harsh words, she blinked innocently, but there was a bit of provocation in her eyes.

"I can't understand what my aunt said. I'm with Ah Yan and Meimei. How could he ignore me?"

Rong Qiao sneered again.

Didn't know if it was out of anger or laughing at her stupidity, or both.

"I didn't expect you to have an excellent younger sister. If you were as sensible as your younger sister Meng Qingqing, I wouldn't be so opposed to you marrying into our Rong family today!"

"I'm willing to marry, and Rong Yan is willing to marry. There's no need for my aunt to talk about these two happy things!"

Rong Qiao felt a little depressed for a while, she was born in a high society, and she never met such a thick-skinned person.

It was as if everyone had forgotten about her "false pregnancy".

Rong Qiao took care of his face and didn't dare to scold too much, but he also used all the dirty words he had learned in his life.

"A person like you doesn't deserve us, Ah Yan, to worry about!"

After she finished speaking here, she found that Meng Yao rarely responded with lashes.

Just as he was wondering, he heard the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor near the glass door.

The next second, Rong Yan pushed the door open and came in. He was wearing a black windbreaker with a white shirt inside. The black and white simple outfit set off his already sharp temperament even more.

Xia Yansen followed behind, panting slightly, still holding the car keys in his hand.

This Rong Yan really doesn't treat the assistant as a human being, and the driving work is also handed over to him. Capitalists are always so shrewd and know how to calculate.

Talk about how miserable it is to work several jobs for the salary of one job.

He couldn't believe that Rong Yan lacked the money to hire a driver! ?He couldn't believe it!

Rong Qiao's mouth was slightly opened. She is a person who pays great attention to her manners, so it can be seen how surprised she is.

"Ah Yan, why do you..."

Rong Yan first nodded and greeted her: "Aunt."

"What are you doing here? Don't you have a lot of things to deal with in the company?" Rong Qiao doesn't believe it now.

"Husband, hug~"

Meng Yao resisted the urge to stand up, and stretched out her hand to Rongyan.

Rong Yan just answered Rong Qiao's question just now: "I'll take Meng Yao home."

"You..." Rong Qiao seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Rong Yan walked straight in front of Meng Yao, looking into her bright eyes, the irritability that could not be blown away by the cold wind seemed to dissipate a little at this moment.

"Can you stand up by yourself?"

Meng Yao shook her head pitifully, her originally bright and beautiful peach eyes were innocently raised at this moment, which weakened that unique sense of aggression and added a bit of coquettishness.

Rong Yan's eyes sank slightly, and he hugged her neatly.

He doesn't want to waste time here.

"Ah Yan, you are..." Rong Qiao's expression was a little complicated.

"You can't spoil her like this! If she really has a sprained ankle, let the doctor come and have a look. Now she has been lying here waiting for you to pick her up, she is playing tricks on us!"

Rong Yan prevaricated with just one sentence: "Auntie, we will leave first."

"Hey! You..."

Meng Yao pushed aside the windbreaker that blocked her eyes, and made a proud grimace at Rong Qiao.

Seeing Rong Qiao angrily about to stomp her feet, Meng Yao was naturally very happy, and couldn't help but muffled laughter.

Seemingly feeling Meng Yao's trembling, Rong Yan asked, "What's wrong?"

The formulaic tone was a bit cold.

When Meng Yao raised her face, she changed back to a pitiful look: "I was just thinking that my husband is so kind, he rushed over to pick me up when he knew I had a sprained ankle. I don't know how many lifetimes it takes me to fix it. Good luck, other wives and wives will envy me if they find out..."

Her mouth was pulling farther and farther like a train, Rong Yan slowly lowered her eyes and did not reply.

*
Even after the training was over, Meng Qingqing did not leave immediately, but stayed until now and became the last group of people to leave the training room.

"Qingqing, you are really working hard, making our seniors who acted a few years earlier than you feel ashamed! There is something I don't quite understand, can I ask you for advice tomorrow?"

"That Meng Yao has been fishing here all this time, and she even made up a lie about sprained ankle just now, no one is more lazy than her! No wonder it gets hacked and searched every day!"

"Actually, my sister worked very hard..."

 Welcome to Meng Yao's nonsense class
  
 
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