MTL - After the Divorce, I Was Entangled By the Sick and Charming Fifth Master-Chapter 20 Master Rong Wu regarded her as a stand-in

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  Chapter 20 Rong Wuye treats her as a stand-in

  Nanhuang looked at him blankly, watching him let go of her, straightened her tall and tall body, and with her perfect fingers picked up a handmade high-end suit jacket, and put it on her body.

  Unruly and domineering.

  He didn't seem to pay attention to her anymore, he took a step, and left the vineyard with Yang Bo.

   Nanhuang walked to the window, stood at the study window and watched the two leave. Only then did he raise his head to look at the painting again.

   Cliffs.

  The cliff of two people.

   Rather, it is the darkest part of her heart.

  Rong Wuye hung this painting in the most conspicuous place in the study.

Why did he do this?

   Raising her head, Nanhuang saw the cameras in every corner of the study, and she strode out.

  In this manor, it seems that every corner is full of surveillance cameras.

   Looking at the traces, it is new clothes not long ago. Is it for her?

   That man, through surveillance, is watching her every move?

   Nanhuang felt a sense of tension and oppression in his spirit.

   Turning around, there are many maids from the vineyard waiting outside the door.

   "Miss." An older mother was cautious and respectful, "Miss is hungry? The kitchen has prepared a supper, do you want some?"

  The familiar address made Nanhuang's heart shudder, and after thinking about it, Ye Nanhuang was also the young lady of the Ye family.

  She stared at the woman in front of her for a while.

   "Eat some." Nanhuang said.

   Sitting at the dining table drinking light sweet soup, Nanhuang looked at the surveillance cameras everywhere. Finally, he gave him an angry stare. Turning around and asking which mother: "What's your name?"

  The woman replied: "Miss, my surname is Tian, ​​you can call me Tian Ma."

   Nanhuang scooped up a spoonful of sweet soup, took a sip, and then asked, "Mama Tian, ​​did Fifth Lord tell me when you can give me my mobile phone?"

  Tian's mother was terrified: "Miss, fifth master doesn't allow..."

   "What is not allowed? I am not allowed to communicate with the outside world?" Nanhuang looked at her, "Are you afraid of him?"

  How can you not be afraid?

   Rong Wuye of the Rong Group has a bad reputation. Who in the Zhuangzi hadn't been beaten when he went crazy?

   Tian Ma is cautious and afraid. She asked for nothing, and didn't dare to say more.

  So afraid of him?

   Nanhuang suddenly felt that the soup in the bowl was not fragrant.

  She stood up and walked upstairs.

   "Miss, where are you going?" Tian Ma chased after her and asked.

   Nanhuang said: "I'm sleepy, sleep."

   Lying on the soft bed, Nanhuang realized that he was no different from being under house arrest.

   Lifting her head, she looked at the cameras in the bedroom.

   Staring at him angrily, he turned his head and covered himself with a quilt to sleep.

  …

  On the other end, Fifth Master Rong, who hurried out and hurried back, was staring at the phone, and Nanhuang's staring glances on the phone were all received by him.

  He leaned back relaxed in the chair, his dark eyes staring at the phone for a moment.

   Seems to be watching something strange.

   "She wants a cell phone?" the man asked the assistant.

"yes."

  Nanhuang's mobile phone is still in his hand. On the mobile phone, the access phone keeps lighting up. He asked someone to check the number, and it was Song Chu's number.

  Rong Fifth Master's face darkened.

  She wants a mobile phone to contact Song Chu?

"go home."

   "Okay, fifth master."

  The black luxury car drove back to the manor, the high-end black leather shoes stepped on the well-maintained solid wood floor, the rattling sound gradually diminished, and then the door opened, and the sound of water dripping came from the bathroom.

  The bed sank, and a steaming hard body approached. He got into the bedding, and hugged the sleeping woman on the bed.

  A woman's body is soft and delicate, and a man obviously hasn't had such a tactile experience for many years. His hands froze slightly, as if he was worried that if he strangled him, he would kill someone.

  He relaxed his hands and feet, closed his eyes, and not long after, he breathed evenly and fell into sleep.

  …

  Waking up in the morning, Nanhuang, who was in a drowsy sleep, felt oppressed, and she opened her eyes suddenly. She looked at the noble man Rong Wuye beside her, felt his limbs locking her up and holding her tightly, and looked up out of the window.

What's the meaning? ? ?

  What does this man mean? ? ?

  Did she really regard her as a substitute for his Bai Yueguang?

  The fifth master of the Rong family, a powerful figure in the imperial city.

  If she is still the eldest lady of the Nan family, she will naturally have the strength to compete. But at present, she is only Ye Nanhuang, and she has no power to fight.

   Can't go on like this.

  Silver light flashed in her eyes, and she closed them gently.

  …

  Nanhuang's curtains were not drawn tightly, and the morning light pierced through the curtains on the snow-white bedding.

  The man opened his eyes, and what he saw was the milky white face of the woman.

  Her eyelashes are curly and long, and as she breathes, the eyelashes shake slightly, tickling people's heart.

  She slept peacefully, and she has not woken up yet.

   What is tightly attached to her body is soft and delicate to the touch, and her sweet and delicious smell is all in the nose.

  The man's gaze slowly moved to her pink lips.

   Eyes narrowed dangerously.

  The handsome face approached, and he bit the woman's lip lightly. The next moment, the hot air flow from his body directly gathered at the dantian, and the hot discomfort caused him to separate in an instant.

  The man cursed in his heart, sat up, looked at her twice, got up and left.

   When Nanhuang woke up again, it was already a bit late. Because she was hugged by a human octopus to sleep the night before, she felt an unspeakable soreness all over her body.

  As soon as she sat up, someone knocked on the door, Nanhuang answered, and Tian Ma walked in.

   "Miss."

  Nanhuang asked: "Is there any clothes I can wear?"

   "Miss, I have already prepared clothes for you."

  A set of home clothes was pushed in, Nanhuang got the clothes, washed and changed.

  After Nanhuang packed up, Mama Tian said, "Miss, breakfast is ready."

   Nanhuang walked towards the restaurant, and after going downstairs, she found that Fifth Master Rong was also there.

  Breakfast is simple porridge and eggs. The porridge and eggs in front of Master Rong have not been touched. Nanhuang thought in surprise, this person is actually waiting for her to eat?

   Nanhuang sat across the dining table, raised her head and looked at the man.

  The man was meticulously dressed, his white shirt was buttoned up to the top button, and the cuffs were all buttoned up. His vermilion lips were pursed lightly, and his mood seemed to be much better than yesterday.

  After seeing Nanhuang peel the egg, the man also took an egg with his perfectly slender hands, and peeled the egg slowly.

   "What do you want me to do?" Fifth Master Rong looked up at Nanhuang.

   The corner of Nanhuang's mouth twitched. I thought to myself, how do you know I'm looking at you if you didn't look at me?

  Her hands that were peeling the eggs paused, and said, "Fifth Master, how do you plan to send me down?"

   "Send you? Do you want to go out?" After finishing speaking, Fifth Master Rong's good mood seemed to be broken in an instant, "You want to go out? Don't even think about it!"

   Nanhuang said: "Don't you worry if you force me to stay here? Will my husband find me, will my family members find me, and..."

  Rong Wuye stared at her coldly as if he wanted to kill someone: "There is Song Chu, right? Believe it or not, I will kill him now!"

  Nanhuang pursed her lips. She didn't think of Song Chu at all.

  This Mr. Rong Wu is really strange. She has a husband and she doesn't even see him caring. He cares so much about a friend who met by chance.

   also directly called the name.

   Nanhuang deliberated for a long time, and temporarily backed down.

   "Fifth Master."

  He leaned back slightly, staring at her with his dark eyes. "You can call me Lao Tzu, a lunatic."

   "..." I haven't seen anyone ask the other party to call me crazy.

   "Crazy."

   As soon as he called out, Rong Wuye's brows and eyes stretched, which made him feel happy.

   "I'm stuck here without a mobile phone or a computer. Time will be hard to bear." Nanhuang said sincerely.

  Rong Wuye had deep eyes, and he said: "There is a TV at home, and a large grape orchard. Also, I will try to spend as much time with you as possible."

   "..."

  She didn't want him to accompany her.

   Really unnecessary.

  (end of this chapter)

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