Chapter 332: Whoever confesses first loses
Chapter 332 Whoever confesses first loses
Fu Ronglan looked at her, and suddenly couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Xiao, you are such a strange person."
Fu Ronglan changed the topic: "However, how do you know about the **** of the domineering president and the little wife?"
This kind of topic doesn't quite fit Mr. Xiao from the high-cold business fan.
Xiao Jiuhan glanced at the table next to him, on which was Fu Ronglan's mobile phone.
"Just now your phone reminded you that the novel you were chasing has been updated."
Fu Ronglan looked at her: "If I say, I want to apply what I have learned, just to make you laugh, would you believe me?"
Unexpectedly, Xiao Jiuhan replied without hesitation: "I believe it."
Fu Ronglan was stunned for a moment, slightly puzzled: "You trust me so much?"
"why not?"
Xiao Jiuhan still didn't change his face, as if he was talking about official business, or something completely irrelevant to her.
"You turned a blind eye to beauties like Jiang Yan and Wang Zhiyao, threw the woman who climbed onto your bed in **** pajamas down the stairs, fell half to death, and violated your biological instincts, kissed and hugged a man, and Long Yan was furious Yicheng, these are enough to prove..."
Xiao Jiuhan said, and raised his hand to Fu Ronglan's heart.
"You are serious here, at least for now, as you said, no one is more suitable than you and me, so I don't think your seriousness is for others. If so, why should I not believe you?"
She took it for granted, as if she was analyzing a sure-fire plan.
Fu Ronglan had a smile on his lips, and his voice became deeper and more seductive: "You are so confident, I must be pretending to be you, not someone else?"
Xiao Jiuhan raised his eyebrows, with cold eyes, proud and confident: "Of course."
Fu Ronglan loved his expression so much: "Why?"
"..." Xiao Jiuhan paused for a moment, stretched out a finger and pointed at Fu Ronglan's mobile phone, "I read your novel just now, and I saw a sentence in it, which I think makes sense."
"Oh? What words?"
Xiao Jiuhan said: "In a relationship, whoever confesses first loses."
Fu Ronglan fell silent for a while.
Whoever confesses first loses.
Between him and Xiao Jiuhan, he confessed his love first, so—
"Yeah, I lost." Fu Ronglan caressed her face, tenderly and intoxicated, as if holding a bunch of moonlight from her beloved, "I lost everything I have to you, but you must be mine."
Xiao Jiuhan looked at him calmly, and his tone was as rational as ever: "Although I don't know what you are going to do, but you'd better come back alive. I have no plans to be a widower for the time being, and I will do what I can."
True tacit understanding does not need to be made too clear, many things are deduced from the details of the other party.
But right now, Fu Ronglan has more things to care about.
"Widower? Mr. Xiao means that I have become a regular?"
Xiao Jiuhan didn't speak, but took out his mobile phone, opened the address book, and seemed to let Fu Ronglan see the screen on purpose.
Fu Ronglan discovered that his note name had been changed to [Temporary Lover] at some point.
At this moment, Xiao Jiuhan deleted the word "temporary" in front of him.
Fu Ronglan was a little disappointed and a little depressed.
"Can't you just change it to [husband]?"
Xiao Jiuhan was ruthless: "No."
After finishing speaking, Xiao Jiuhan got up from the chair and walked towards the bed, ready to pack his luggage.
Fu Ronglan stared at her back gloomyly, grinding her sharp teeth like a wild beast, and suddenly threw her onto the bed from behind her.
(end of this chapter)