MTL - My Family Really Has A Goldmine-Chapter 18 Bvlgari Darjeeling Tea

The back of Shen Du's departure looked so decisive.

"But I'm bored watching the night view by myself." She pouted, and said the words a little bit lost when he was about to open the door.

The man's back came suddenly. Rong Rong couldn't see his expression, but he could detect that his shoulder had fallen slightly, and seemed to sigh.

Before he turned around, Rong Rong hurriedly made a weak and helpless look.

Shen Du didn't look at her, but just swept past her.

"It's a bit cold outside, and I'll go back to bed after a while." His voice was cold, but with a hint of helplessness in every word.

Rong Rong compared himself to places he couldn't see.

The more prosperous a city, the more nightless it is.

Even as night falls, countless neons will brighten the sky again.

In the autumn night, the evening wind rolled up the coolness and blew across the clothing corner, making up for the cozyness and comfort of the late summer.

Rong Rong stood on the railing and watched this quiet Shenzhen Bay.

There is no reflection of stars, and the little fluorescence on the water comes from the tall buildings opposite.

The man beside him remained silent. Rong Rong knew that there was a person around her, and even if he didn't say a word, he didn't feel lonely.

She wanted to praise the scenes, but found that her language knowledge was really lacking.

So he just murmured, "It looks so nice here."

Shen Du turned around, leaning against the railings, and in his pajamas, there was a rare laziness all over his body.

Rong Rong turned his head, supported his chin and asked him, "Why don't you look?"

"I've seen it many times." Shen Du's voice was low, and his tone was lazy. "When I first moved here, I looked quite fresh."

Rong Rong grabbed the railing with both hands and waved it: "That's why I feel tired."

"Ok."

"Mr. Shen, do you have anything to look at?"

Shen Du looked at her sideways, and Rong Rong tilted her head and blinked at him.

There is no star in the sky, but her eyes seem to be filled with crushed starlight, and there is a slowly flowing galaxy in her pupils.

He tightened his throat and yanked his gaze, and for a long while he didn't speak again, as if thinking about her problem.

Rong Rong waited patiently for his answer, leaned against the railing, bent uneasily and looked down, her long hair slipped from behind to the front, covering her face.

She is not afraid of heights, the more she stands on top, the more she stands in the clouds.

She lived on a very high floor before moving to Grandpa's house.

I woke up early in the morning and ran to the balcony to see that the surrounding high-rise buildings were hidden in clouds and mists, like a fairyland.

As a child, she liked to step on the small bench the most. It was enough to reach the railing, and she extended her head and looked down.

She knew it was dangerous, but every time someone would hug her and change her gentle appearance in the past, she rebuked her with a low voice and told her that it was dangerous.

Suddenly her waist was tight and she was lifted up into the air. The man hugged her with one hand and pressed her hand on her shoulder, bringing her body over.

Rong Rong looked back, his eyes returned to focus.

The man's jaw was tight, and his clear and deep eyes were full of dark colors. He grasped her waist vigorously, and the clean and clear breath poured into her nasal cavity.

Shen Du frowned, his eyes darkened, and growled, "What are you doing!"

Her hands were gently pressed against Shen Du's chest, and she could clearly feel the rapid fluctuations.

Rong Rong looked up at him like this, and somehow started to get restless.

The hotness around her waist made her feel numb and her cheeks hot, and even the cool breeze could not blow away. This unexpectedly high temperature.

"This is dangerous, do you know?" The intent in the voice was not completely eliminated, but I didn't want to be so excited.

She nodded smartly and said softly: "I know."

Suddenly the strength on his waist disappeared, Shen Du stepped back two steps, looking serious: "Do you know what to do?"

Rong Rong, like a child who did something wrong, shrinks his shoulders, twists his fingers, and quietly looks up at him.

Shen Du looked very angry.

She sucked her nose and suddenly laughed.

The man seemed to be annoyed by her cheeky face, stretched out his hand and bounced on her head: "Dare you laugh?"

"Don't dare to laugh." Rong Rong looked up, admitting a mistake, "I was wrong."

Shen Du ignored her, apparently she did not accept her confession.

Rong Rong drew a circle on the ground with his toes, prolonged the ending, and said again, "I won't dare again next time."

She usually speaks sweetly. At this time, because she is soft and small, she barely softens her voice and installs a small breast.

"Go back to sleep."

Shen Du didn't even bother to give Rong Rong a look, and turned into the room.

Rong Rong followed him, tiptoe, for fear of making a little noise to anger the old man in front.

Seeing that Master Shen was going back to the house with his face stretched, Rong Rong grabbed Master's clothes quickly, and the topic shifted very stiffly: "Mr. Shen, you have not answered my question just now."

Shen Du looked back at her with a light tone: "What's the problem?"

"Is there anything you don't want to get bored with?"

"Have."

Rong Rong's eyes brightened: "What?"

Shen Du facelessly gave the best answer: "money."

"..." Vulgar answer, but unexpectedly there is no way to refute.

Rong Rong did not give up: "Except for money?"

Shen Du leaned her arms on her chest and leaned against the door. No matter how lame she urged, she just stared at her and refused to speak.

"Is it fun to hang my appetite?" She also learned how to hug her chest, as if you didn't answer me and let you go.

Shen Du helpless: "Rong Rong."

Rong Rong responded: "Why?"

He grinned suddenly, sighed again, and rubbed her head: "Hurry up, good night."

The door was closed gently, and Rong Rong stood at the door in puzzlement.

Do n’t you say anything by name, do you mean it?

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Rong Rong was not planning to return to Qinghe City so soon.

Shen Du is different from her. She is a serious boss and has to go to work every day. Originally, returning this time is equivalent to taking a small vacation, so you ca n’t delay any more.

Upon hearing that Shen Du was going to return to Qinghe City, Rong Rong thought for a long time, but decided to go back with him.

Before she left, she gave Ms. Lu Shuya a lot of things, thinking in her own mind that it was the two-day accommodation fee, but she moved Ms. Lu Shuya into a mess, and took her hand reluctantly, telling her to have Kong must come to Shenzhen to play with her again.

Because he didn't feel good when taking the high-speed rail when he came, Rong Rong asked Shen Du the opportunity and took any transportation to return to Qinghe City.

Shen Du's idea is consistent with her: "Plane."

Rong Rong nodded: "I'll give you the money to buy the ticket now, or will you give it to you later?"

Shen Du directly refused: "No need."

"Mr. Shen, why do you resist so much every time I want to give you money?" Rong Rong frowned, somewhat unhappy.

Shen Du looked at her blankly: "No need to buy a ticket."

Until the day he left, Rong Rong saw the Gulfstream g650er he was going to, and instantly understood Shen Du's words.

They are going back to Qinghe City by private jet.

Rong Rong knew about Gulfstream because her grandfather also bought aircraft made by this company in her early years. When she graduated from high school, she asked her to experience the feeling of flying from inland to the other side of the ocean.

Rao is rich woman Rong Rong. After seeing the orange hermes leather case decoration in the cabin, she couldn't help it.

"It's just a domestic flight, isn't it a bit violent?"

Shen Du had already sat down, with a relaxed expression: "This plane will be sent to a foreign country for regular maintenance immediately.

The management system application in the aircraft can be controlled through personal equipment. Rong Rong put on his first classical music after connecting to the phone. Seeing Shen Du had no response, he was assured that he was trapped in the soft seat and enjoyed it comfortably. hermes service.

In the gentle sound of music, Rong Rong's excitement gradually calmed down, and he slept over this short flight journey directly.

When she got off the plane, she hadn't fully woke up and walked a little bit confused.

It wasn't until she hit Shen Du's back and smelled the perfume on him.

As a beauty blogger, Rong Rong was keenly aware of Shen Du's change of fragrance.

bvlgari Darjeeling tea, the famous "Chopping Woman Fragrance", the top notes of blackcurrant flowers and water lotus complement each other, fresh and comfortable, the back notes gradually slow, the musk warm, with a hint of elegant and low-key.

At this point, the fragrance has reached the back tone, as charming as his handsome dress today.

Shen Du's voice sounded above her head, and slowly: "Look at the road."

Rong Rong blushed slightly and whispered, "I see."

When sitting in the car, Rong Rong deliberately kept a certain distance from Shen Du, so as not to smell the perfume on his body and make himself unconscious.

Shen Du hadn't talked much at all. She didn't speak, and the atmosphere in the compartment condensed for a while, causing the front-line driver to hold back a few times.

The beautiful-looking lady was very impressed. She wrote the phone number with lipstick.

I didn't expect it to succeed.

After seeing her, the driver was grateful for it, thinking that the workaholic boss was finally willing to work and rest, and he could steal a little lazy. After all, no one can be surprised to go out and have a driver with him of.

In the end, I didn't know what happened to the two people. They didn't communicate with each other when they got on the car.

This atmosphere was maintained until the lady arrived home.

The driver first got out of the car and took out the trunk from the trunk. As soon as he handed it to the lady, he fled like a flee, bowed to the boss, and dragged off the bottom of the trunk with grease.

Shen Du's face was very dark.

The driver swallowed. Is their boss suspected of being abandoned?

Abandoned boss: "Back to the company."

Sure enough, he was rejected.

Poor boss.

Rong Rong was relieved when he saw the car driving away.

At this time, the mobile phone in her pocket rang unexpectedly, and she took out her mobile phone and glanced at it. It was a call from Grandpa.

As soon as it was picked up, there was a question over there: "Smelly girl, how long do you have to play in Shenzhen? Do you still have an old man in me?"

Rong Rong immediately served softly: "I'm back already, just take a break to see you."

"Coming back? Going home?"

Rong Rong looked at the elevator going down and said, "Well, I just got home."

"That's right. Come with Bei."

"what?"

"He went to work there today. I asked him to help me find out if your girl came back early and hid at home."

The elevator clicked and the door opened.

After seeing the man in the elevator, Rong Rong was almost instinctual, and quickly turned to escape.

When you go out, you need to swipe the community card. Rong Rong pulled out the card in one hand, swiping the card with one hand, holding the door with the other, and seeing that he would escape.

Behind him suddenly stretched out a hand, and pulled the door back inward, Rong Rong was not as strong as he had to bow his head to death.

The man's joking voice sounded in her ear: "Little Rongzi, why run when you see your brother?"

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The first two chapters were not posted, I was too busy today, and they were sent together during the day. I sent a red envelope with more than 25 words in this chapter. Everyone looks at me so generously, do n’t you make me better? Qaq

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