Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

"What's the misunderstanding?"

Xiu Jin lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Who misunderstood you?" Rong Mo held up Xiu Jin's face, "I was originally going to chase you."

"What?" Xiu Jin was stunned, his pupils shimmering, staring at Rong Mo blankly, "You...chasing me?"

"Otherwise? Do you think I can just wear other people's clothes, take a shower in other people's homes, and let others blow dry my hair?"

Rong Mo pursed her red lips, raised her hand and tapped the tip of Xiu Jin's nose, and said coquettishly: "That's me seducing you. Who makes you so confused about amorous feelings?"

"..." Xiu Jin felt that only Rong Mo and her own deafening heartbeat were left in the world.

"You like me?", he whispered repeatedly in disbelief.

Rong Mo's eyes were gentle, with a slight smile, and his eyes were full of love, and it didn't look fake.

Xiu Jin's throat rolled slightly, and she raised her hand to touch Rong Mo's back and tentatively touched the back of her neck. Then she pressed Rong Mo towards her and leaned her lips towards her.

There is no avoiding...

He stared at Rong Mo closely, not missing the slightest change in his expression, his lips touched each other, lips and teeth intertwined, Xiu Jin tried to ask for it.

Rong Mo didn't hesitate and closed his eyes, stretched out his arms to hug him back, and responded enthusiastically.

Ambiguous gasps continued to escape from the lips, Xiu Jin was gradually let go, and her hand movements became more and more bold, wandering around Rong Mo's body, and even exploring into her clothes.

Finally, he pressed Rong Mo directly under him, and his voice was low and charming, eroded by love, "Is that okay?"

Rong Mo raised his hand to cover his lips, his eyes averted, "Just stop asking about this kind of thing, okay?"

"...", Xiu Jin's eyes turned away, and a smile filled his cold eyes, which dispelled the coldness and turned them hot.

The clothes on the two of them were quickly thrown to the ground, and Rong Mo finally touched the abdominal muscles that he had been thinking about.

I don't know how much time passed, but Rong Mo gradually pulled away from the pleasure and curled up in Xiu Jin's arms.

Xiu Jin looked at Rong Mo's face, her eyes softened into a puddle, and kissed Rong Mo's hair lovingly.

"Hold me and go take a shower?", he coaxed in a low voice.

Rong Mo moved and grunted, "I don't want to move."

"If you don't clean it up, you will get sick." This is what Blackbird just taught him.

Xiu Jin patted Rong Mo on the back, "You don't have to do anything, I'll carry you, okay?"

Hearing the gentle coaxing again, Rong Mo was extremely satisfied. He raised his lips and smiled, rubbing Xiu Jin's chest, "I want to sleep, please hug me and don't disturb me."

"Okay." Xiu Jin's eyes were full of adoration, and she gently held Rong Mo in her arms and walked to the bathroom.

For the first time, he felt that not having a bathtub was such a troublesome thing.

Turning on the shower, he held Rong Mo in his arms and scrubbed gently. Rong Mo was drowsy the whole time, and his body was soft like a puddle of mud, half leaning on Xiu Jin's arms.

I don’t know when I will go out.

Xiu Jin tucked him into the bed and took out antipyretics and a thermometer for emergencies.

Then he lifted the quilt, leaned over and pulled Rong Mo into his arms, looking straight at the peaceful sleeping face, but he still hadn't recovered yet.

He and Rong Mo are together...

Does the person you like happen to like you too?

Can't believe it.

Xiu Jin hugged Rong Mo tightly, sniffing the light fragrance in her arms, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

"Master, do you need to deal with the post that Sun Haojin sent?" Blackbird saw Xiu Jin in a good mood and took the opportunity to ask.

After a night of low pressure, it was about to suffer from a heart attack.

The owner's air-conditioning was not blocked. The more he looked at it, the more jealous he became, and the more jealous he became, the more he looked at it, and he almost died of soreness.

"Leave it alone, don't worry about it"

He was not going to clarify that being with Rong Mo was a fact and there was nothing to deny.

As long as Rong Mo didn't mind, he didn't bother to deal with those little tricks.

He is taken care of by his wife, and it is his honor to be taken care of by his wife.

Xiu Jin looked at Rong Mo with lingering eyes, the more she looked at him, the more she liked him. The gloomy look from yesterday was completely gone.

Only Blackbird knew that after reading the post, Xiu Jin's first reaction was to take out a big knife and almost kill the Son of Destiny.

Sun Haojin is alive thanks to it dragging Xiu Jin to death.

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机场

Assistant Da Bao Xiaobao followed, and Rong Fushan strode ahead.

Son, daddy is back!

He looked at the blue sky and breathed in the air of his hometown.

I look forward to seeing my beautiful and beautiful son even more.

"If you walk faster, you can still make it in time for lunch." Rong Fushan pulled open his sleeves, glanced at the time, and urged his assistant.

The assistant is ashamed, I have everything on me, but you have nothing to do with my life or death.

Kuhaha got into the Rolls Royce parked on the roadside.

Rong Fushan picked up his cell phone and planned to call his son to ask what he was doing.

The phone rang for a long time and no one answered.

"What is this kid doing..." Rong Fushan muttered

The phone is connected.

"Hey?"

"Son~"

He and the voice on the phone rang at the same time. Rong Fushan's smiling face froze. This deep voice was not his son...

Wrong number? He glanced at his phone.

That's right.

Xiu Jin suddenly woke up and looked at her phone. The note on it was Dad...

He frowned.

I was so sleepy that I thought it was my cell phone and picked it up without thinking.

This phone call…

He swallowed and slowly looked at Rong Mo who was still leaning into his arms.

"Hello? Can you hear me? I'm Rong Mo's father. Do you know Rong Mo?"

My future father-in-law is still calling on the phone.

Xiu Jin's whole body was slightly numb, but Rong Mo snorted dissatisfiedly at this moment, "Why are you sitting up... If you don't feel comfortable, come here and hug me."

"..."

"..."

This sentence immediately silenced both of them.

Rong Fushan only felt a bolt from the blue.

"You, you, you! What are you doing? What did you do to my son?!" He spoke incoherently, making everyone panic.

His son's voice was soft, as if he hadn't woken up.

After spending several years abroad, he had seen nothing.

"Oh my God! My son! Let me go quickly, don't touch my son!" Rong Fushan yelled loudly and spitted out from far away.

The flowers he had been cultivating for more than 20 years were brought to him in pots and flowers.

Xiu Jin held her forehead, patted Rong Mo, and whispered: "Your father's phone number."

"Stay away from my son! I hear you, you bastard!"

"..." Xiu Jin felt guilty for the first time. His father-in-law didn't seem to like him. What should he do...

Rong Mo was woken up and opened his eyes in a daze. He leaned into Xiu Jin's arms and took the phone, "Hello? Who is it?"

"Your dad!" Rong Fushan was too stimulated and his tone was not good.

"Fart, who are you scolding? I am your father." Rong Mo's father was not used to replying directly.

Xiu Jin covered Rong Mo's mouth and said, "Baby, I am really your father."

"..." Rong Mo woke up. He seemed to have a father in this life, and he was pretty good to him.

This is not embarrassing.

My head is clear, and Rongmo is numb.

Rong Fushan was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and his assistant was so frightened that he rushed to help him.

"Chairman, please calm down, the young master must be just having fun."

Rong Mo heard it over there, and fearing that Xiu Jin would misunderstand, he solemnly announced: "I am serious, not just playful."

Assistant: ........., Master, you are such a filial son.

Fortunately, Rong Fushan is someone who has seen strong winds and waves, so he doesn't faint easily.

"I'm back in China, son, let's talk"

"..." Rong Mo pursed his lips and looked at Xiu Jin, "Do you want to talk?"

Xiu Jin smiled helplessly and said, "Let's talk."

"Okay, I'll go back in the afternoon"

After hanging up the phone, Rong Mo grabbed his hair and said, "What should I do? What should I do? Why is he back?"

Xiu Jin was much calmer. Except for being a little guilty about being caught at first, after all, she had kidnapped his son.

Now I have calmed down and my confidence is back.

"Don't worry so much. He doesn't agree with me." Xiu Jin raised her hand to smooth Rong Mo's hair.

Rong Mo looked at him with determination: "Don't worry, if he doesn't agree, I will sever the relationship between father and son, and I will definitely not wrong you."

"..." That was unnecessary, Xiu Jin chuckled and hugged Rong Mo: "Don't be so tragic, tell me if you can figure it out."

"I got it." Rong Mo sighed softly and kissed Xiu Jin reluctantly, "Honey, wait for me, I'll get it done soon."

"Um"

Rong Mo put on his clothes and Xiu Jin arranged them for him. Then he remembered, "I'll find someone to deal with that post that Sun Haojin sent."

"No, it has been deleted"

"Deleted? Did he delete it on his own initiative?"

"The one in my family deleted it." Xiu Jin smiled.

Rong Mo understood clearly, it seemed that Xiu Jin’s identity was not simple.

"By the way, I was talking about the team that day..."

"Go, of course I will go to my wife's team." Xiu Jin's attitude changed very quickly, and she lowered her head and kissed Rong Mo's lips.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it changed too fast. I remember someone who refused very simply." Rong Mo raised his eyebrows at Xiu Jin with a strange look.

"Ahem", the tips of Xiu Jin's ears turned red again, "That's different, now it's a group of relatives and friends"

"Tch", Rong Mo rolled his eyes at him, "Let's go"

"Okay, tell me when you get home"

Rong Mo said goodbye and whistled in a good mood. Many people outside looked at him.

He smiled back and pulled open his collar, revealing traces of ambiguity.

Look, I'm in love, it's fair and honest, is he afraid of being embarrassed?

I'll go back and get a certificate to scare those of you who have never seen the world to death, huh!

"Damn, I suddenly felt that the way he unbuttoned his collar was so charming. Is it hopeless?"

"Me too, I can't accept a man with this face."

A group of students gathered together to peek at Rong Mo.

His gaze passed over the slightly swollen lips, it was obvious that he had been kissed.

They suddenly felt a little envious of Xiu Jin. Who wouldn't love Xiu Jin when he was rich and beautiful?

“The post was deleted and the poster’s account was banned. Was it the rich second generation’s fault?”

"Does the rich second generation have so much energy?"

There is no shortage of rich second generation students in their school. It is unheard of to have such rich people that the platform can ban the account owner’s account.

"If you're not a rich second generation, could you be a god of learning?"

“I’ve never heard of Xueshen’s family background.”

Several people were talking.

Rong Mo put one hand in his trouser pocket and walked out leisurely, shaking the car keys with the other, "Those guys who spoke harshly before, find a lawyer to take them to court, so that they don't have to worry about it. They look like they haven't gone through the society." "beaten up"

"Okay, host~" Bai Tuanzi held the virtual screen and operated it.

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