Cohabitation Relationship

Chapter XIV. Good intentions

Rongyun's standard smile, on my rhetorical question, shook his head, denying my question. Of course, this was to be expected.

But, I really want to catch him and give him a beating. I can't believe it!

I didn't have anything to show him. I was about to roll over and face him.

Rongyun spoke up again, "I wonder if Miss Zheng is interested in learning finance and finance?"

Clearly, his question had successfully caught my attention. Finance? It did sound impressive, but it encompassed a lot of aspects.

I sat up with interest once again and smiled, waiting for Rong Yun to continue.

"Since Miss Zheng is so intelligent, it shouldn't be a problem for her to teach herself to the young master when she's with him, right?" Rong Yun's words were as simple as if he was having a meal today.

I don't understand why this person is so confident at all times.

Also, to be so kind as to let me learn something? What was behind this?

I was still smiling, without any special surprises, or immediately agreed. Firstly, my ability wasn't that sad, and secondly, the Rong family was a place that needed to be taken care of step by step. It was a conspiracy!

"I am truly sorry. I am not that powerful." I directly rejected him. There wasn't any leeway left for me to do so.

I stared at Rongyun. What in the world was this guy trying to hide?

"Heart!" Fool Rong's sudden roar interrupted the confrontation between me and Rongyun.

I didn't understand what was going on. I looked at that idiot, Wen Rong, who seemed to be in a rage. He was even shouting my name accurately in front of the others.

Fool Rong was dissatisfied. When I looked back at him, he suddenly pulled me into his embrace and quickly climbed onto my body. He pressed me beneath him and used his unique imprisonment to completely disappear from Rong Yun's sight.

From the initial surprise and resistance of his behavior to the insensibility of his own actions, in my heart, this is only an intermittent stroke, it is better to ignore it directly.

Coincidentally, I also do not want to continue the conversation with Rongyun, perhaps Rongyun threw a good olive branch, but there is no free lunch.

I can't accept it when I don't know the general purpose of it, or even if it's a good intention or not.

"Miss Zheng, please consider carefully. We want young master to learn these things as well. That way, when the private teachers are in class, Miss Zheng can accompany young master." From the crack, I vaguely saw a smile flash past Rongyun's eyes. I was unable to accurately analyze whether it was a smile with ulterior motives, or a smile that could only be pampered when Rong-shuang acted irrationally.

I once said that I had never been able to see through Rong Yun. He was too deep, and too deep. Without the Fiery Eyes of Truth, it was impossible to see through his civilized skin.

However, for those of me who are able to relax a little, what makes me laugh is that Rongyun isn't here to inquire about this matter. Instead, he's here to inform me that Fool Rong needs to attend these classes, and I'm here along the way.

But Fool Rong couldn't understand these classes, they were nothing more than playing around in a different way. Rongyun seemed to have come over to remind me that I could use this as a means to learn by myself.

This, this person, I really do not understand, but can only accept the face.

Going to school. For now, according to Rongyun's current situation and attitude, it was impossible for him to do so in the near future. If he really had to leave a way out, then Rongyun's words didn't make sense.

Moreover, the reason he gave me was to let me feel a bit more at ease. After all, it was along the way and he didn't intentionally invite my teacher to teach me.

"After the afternoon nap, Miss Zheng will remember to bring Young Master out to train." Rongyun wasn't trying to get an answer from me, so after that seemingly non-existent reminder, he stopped bothering me and just left what he was about to do and left.

It wasn't until he couldn't hear my footsteps anymore that Fool Rong climbed down from my body. He stubbornly turned my face away from him and faced me like this. My eyes were filled with him. Only then did he start to feel happy.

Intimately rubbing against my neck, acting like a docile pet, gently calling my name.

I didn't understand. Where did fool Rong know my name? I kept calling it nonstop, just like how my name had been bewitched.

He was so dependent on me that I had never been relied on before. The feeling was so special that I couldn't help but feel elated, but of course I didn't show it.

"What are you shouting for!?" Oh my soul! " Maybe, I thought, there was an uncomfortable person living in the depths of my heart.

I turned my face away, closed my eyes and dozed off. Without vision, his hearing became especially sharp, and he heard his movements as if he had been scolded by me. He didn't dare to say anything else, so he shut his mouth and once again sneakily approached me, hugging me.

I silently cursed him for being an idiot and condoned his actions.

The siesta didn't take a long time. When I woke up, Fool Rong was still staring at me with wide eyes, as if I was going to run away. He turned his head and looked at the clock beside me. 3: 50.

It should be considered rather late. What was the point of the afternoon when it was almost evening!

I glanced at my mouth and got up from the bed. A lunatic. He could train properly in the morning, but in the afternoon, was there something wrong with his head?

Even though I complained a lot, I still dragged the Honorable Fool downstairs.

Honorable Fool had his head bandaged up to avoid routine recovery, but what was he supposed to do with body tempering? What a joke!

When I came downstairs with Fool Rong, Rongyun and old man Rong seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

This caused me to be alarmed. What kind of training was this that required so much effort, yet it was something that old man Rong could urge?

"Miss Zheng, you're late." Old man Rong's expression wasn't too good, as if he was extremely unhappy.

Actually, in my opinion, there is no such thing as late or not late. Rongyun said afternoon, but he didn't exactly say a few seconds after noon. I am now standing here at four o'clock, and it is also afternoon, so where can I say late or not late?

However, I will not be so incongruous to refute, or to go back to my own, this is not beneficial to me.

Fu smiled, but I still did not seem to be in tune with him. "It's not like I'm exercising, it has nothing to do with me."

Old man Rong glared at me. It was as though he wanted to eat me alive, but there was nothing he could do. He could restrict my freedom.

Honorable retard, this tramp. If I hadn't gone, he wouldn't have cooperated with me at all. Furthermore, my existence is used to get Honorable retard to cooperate with them in everything they do.

The Rongfamily house is beautiful, the backyard is big, a piece of grass, I think it would be a good place to go on an outing in the spring.

What a huge cage!

The spring wind was very gentle, it blew up, and I saw a house made of glass in the northwest direction. From afar, it looked transparent and white.

When he walked in, he found that there were a lot of sports equipment inside. The most eye-catching thing was that there was a huge machine placed in the middle of the room.

There were a few people surrounding the machine, and among them was Dr. Lin, who he had met at noon.

As long as this person is here, I'll immediately be on my guard. What more does she want to do?

When he saw Dr Lin, we were very far away. He didn't know why, but he didn't even lift his eyes. He only played with my hair, completely ignoring the person called Dr Lin.

I slightly narrowed my eyes. I thought that old man Rong would teach Lin Wei a lesson or ask him why he came out. Even if it's really nothing, this person should have left by now.

What was he doing here now?

"Mr. Rong, I told you before that I will give you a scientific proof. This set of machines is used by foreign research institutes to treat the barbarians that were brought back from the primeval forest. They are to slowly return to civilization." Lin Wei just smiled at me, and then introduced the larger machine to the old man in a very professional way.

I frowned. I really didn't know much about these professional aspects, but during my short nap, I created such a machine. Furthermore, old man Rong wasn't stupid, so he must have asked about this.

However, I have a feeling that something is wrong.