When Rong Qingqing saw Shangguan Yanran not speaking for a long time, she thought of Xie Jingrun, who liked to climb the windows in her room, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

She quickly took the dress and put it on quickly.

After putting on her dress, she rushed out without even having time to wipe her hair.

When she saw the man sitting leisurely on the soft couch and looking at the script, she was in a bad mood. She quickly looked around but did not see Shangguan Yanran, and she frowned, "Xie Jingrun, what's wrong with Yanran?"

Xie Jingrun raised his eyes from the verbal book. When he saw her wet hair, his eyebrows frowned, and suddenly stood up and walked towards her.

Seeing his bad looks, Rong Qingqing hurriedly ran towards the door.

Unfortunately, she had just run a step and taught the man to grab his wrist. With a slight force, she fell into his arms.

The clear smell of the man's body instantly surrounded her. Before she could react, she suddenly covered her head with a cloth scarf.

Immediately afterwards, the man grabbed the cloth towel and started to wipe her without any gentle movements.

Rong Qingqing was stunned and looked up and saw the man with disgust, but his movements gradually softened.

"I can do it myself." She came to her senses, frowned, pulled a corner of the cloth towel, and wanted to pull it down.

However, she pulled it off and was knocked on the back of her hand.

She felt pain and had to let go.

Looking at the domineering man, she had to give up, "By the way, where did you get Yanran?"

Xie Jingrun scooped up her long, soft hair, wiped her wet hair, and heard this, he casually said: "Of course I went back to where she should go."

Rong Qingqing was stunned, "Did you ask someone to send her back to the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"Yes." Xie Jingrun responded.

Rong Qingqing looked at him indescribable words, "How can you do this? Yanran wants to look at her with me tonight."

Xie Jingrun said unhappily: "Does she have no place to go or has no bed to droop? Why should she have to droop with you?"

Rong Qingqing choked, looked at the man's gloomy face, and said dissatisfiedly: "Because Yanran has a good relationship with me, if we sleep together, we can have a long talk all night." People like him who are alone and have no friends will not understand friendship.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, Xie Jingrun's expression became even more ugly.

"I still want to have a long talk with her?"

Rong Qingqing frowned and couldn't help but say, "What do you care about me doing so much?" She had to drink, and even if she was with Yanran, she would be obstructed by him.

Is this guy so idle?

Xie Jingrun glanced at her and saw her look of anger. He couldn't help but slow down his tone, "Your father had found me before he went to Suzhou."

Rong Qingqing looked at him suspiciously, "What did my father ask you for?"

"He is not relieved that you are alone in the capital, so I will take good care of you." Xie Jingrun said lightly.

Rong Qingqing didn't believe that her father would ask him for this because there was no reason at all.

Seeing that she didn't believe it, Xie Jingrun didn't care, and said, "Your father recognizes me."

Rong Qingqing looked at him in confusion, "What do you recognize you?"

Xie Jingrun touched her hair. Seeing that she was almost done, she put a cloth towel on the back of the chair, then raised her face, stared at her with her eyes down, "What do you think?"

Rong Qingqing's heart thumped, she patted his hand away, turned her head, and avoided his sight, "How do I know?"
Chapter completed!