Quick Wear: The stupid beauty with multiple pregnancies makes the heirless boss cry

Fu Mochen lingered there for a long time. His worry made him frown and his eyes were full of worry. After thinking for a moment, he finally made up his mind and dialed the instructor's number with trembling fingers.

After some sincere explanation and request, he successfully got Rong Xi's contact information from the counselor.

Just when he was about to call Rong Xi, the cell phone rang suddenly and urgently. He looked down and saw on the screen that it was a call from the hospital.

His heart sank suddenly, an ominous premonition came to his mind, and he hurriedly picked up the phone in panic.

Listening to the voice coming from the other end of the phone, his face gradually turned pale, and without waiting for the call to end, he hurriedly turned around and ran out.

Less than five minutes after he left, Xuan Rongan and Rong Xi slowly walked out of the elevator.

Rong Xi raised his head slightly, with a hint of hesitation and uneasiness in his eyes, and said softly: "Professor, I'd better go home and eat."

Xuan Rongan tilted his head slightly, with an unquestionable look on his face, "How can that be possible? If you help me, I can still afford a meal."

Rong Xi pursed her lips, a look of embarrassment appeared on her face, and she hesitated to say: "This..."

Xuan Rongan did not give her the opportunity to continue to refuse, and took the lead, saying "Let's go."

In the garage, the lights were dim and soft, Rong Xi stood beside Xuan Rong An's car, feeling reluctant. She subconsciously walked to the back seat and wanted to open the back door.

At this moment, Xuan Rongan said with a smile: "You want me to be your driver?"

Rong Xi's hand froze in mid-air. After hesitating for a moment, he finally sat down in the front seat obediently.

The air in the car was so quiet that it made people feel a little depressed. Rong Xi sat in the passenger seat and secretly glanced at Xuan Rongan several times, wanting to ask if the person in Lihuayuan was him.

However, every time she was about to muster up the courage to speak, Xuan Rongan either answered the phone or focused on the navigation route on his phone. His serious look made Rong Xi swallow back the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

The car was driving smoothly on the road and the route gradually became familiar.

Finally, the car slowly stopped at Lihuayuan.

The official at the door had been waiting there for a long time. He bent down slightly, smiled, politely took the car keys handed over by Xuan Rongan, and then drove the car to the garage swiftly.

Under the guidance of Xuan Rongan, Rong Xi walked towards a private room somewhat stiffly.

Walking into the private room, Rong Xi looked around, and the doubts and curiosity in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Finally, she couldn't help but ask, "Was it the professor whom I saw here last time?"

When Xuan Rong'an heard this, he stopped, turned around and stared at Rong Xi. A complex emotion flashed across his eyes for a moment, and that strong infatuation almost enveloped Rong Xi.

He was silent for a moment, then said slowly, "No."

Rong Xi felt a little uncomfortable with his fiery gaze and subconsciously avoided his gaze, speaking with a hint of doubt in her voice.

"But I remember that man's face was almost exactly like the professor's."

Xuan Rongan shrugged slightly and said casually, "It may be a coincidence."

Rong Xi frowned, obviously not satisfied with the answer, "How can it be such a coincidence? You brought me here again today, why didn't you go somewhere else?"

Xuan Rongan raised a faint smile, but his eyes revealed a subtle deep meaning, and said: "I heard that the food here tastes good, I just picked it randomly."

Xuan Rongan's eyes were still fixed on Rong Xi, and that direct gaze made Rong Xi feel a little presumptuous and embarrassed.

She lowered her head slightly and stammered, "Professor, you shouldn't look at me like that."

Xuan Rongan seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, and a trace of apology appeared on his face, "Sorry."

Rong Xi felt that the atmosphere at the moment was suffocatingly awkward, so he made an excuse to go to the bathroom.

When she came back from the bathroom, she found the table already filled with dishes.

She walked closer and was slightly surprised. These dishes were almost all her favorites. She was puzzled but did not show it.

Xuan Rongan looked at her with a hint of expectation in his eyes. He picked up the serving chopsticks, picked up a piece of food and placed it on the empty plate in front of Rongxi.

"Try this, it tastes good."

Rong Xi looked at the dish and frowned slightly. Even if Xuan Rongan didn't have that kind of feelings towards her, such an intimate behavior was really hard to understand.

Even if he had that intention, his actions were polite and measured.

She hesitated for a moment, and ultimately did not eat the dish Xuan Rongan picked, but picked up other dishes for herself.

Xuan Rongan couldn't help but chuckle when he saw her reaction, and said, "Don't worry, I won't eat you."

Rong Xi had quietly asked the driver to wait downstairs before dinner.

After finishing her meal, she stood up and said, "Professor, I have to go."

There was a flash of disappointment in Xuan Rong'an's eyes, but he did not stop them. He just stood up silently and accompanied Rong Xi out of the private room. He sent her to the car before returning to her residence.

Xuan Rong sat in the spacious and slightly deserted living room, holding a lit cigarette casually in his hand.

At this time, a man walked forward, bent slightly, and handed over a list with both hands.

"Master, this is the list of gifts prepared for Madam this year. Please take a look."

Xuan Rongan's eyes fell lightly on the list and he slowly reached out to take it. At the same time, he pressed the cigarette in his other hand into the ashtray, making a soft "hiss" sound that was particularly clear in the silent living room.

Xuan Rongan gently pinched a corner of the list with his slender fingers and slowly opened it. It listed in detail the various items he had carefully prepared over the past year.

I don’t know what he was thinking of, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

That smile was like the warm sunshine in spring, dispelling some of his usual coldness and majesty, allowing people to see the soft and tender side of him deep in his heart.

The person standing aside, with an upright posture and respectful and focused eyes, saw Xuan Rongan lost in thought, leaned forward slightly, and whispered: "Master, you should go back for a while."

Xuan Rongan raised his head and looked away from the list. With a hint of indifference and calmness in his eyes, he said slowly, "No hurry."

His voice was deep and magnetic, echoing in the empty living room with an unquestionable majesty.

He gently handed the list in his hand to the man, raising his chin slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of concern and expectation.

"I heard that someone in the Jiang family is getting married. Go and ask if the lady will attend. If she does, we agree to attend."

The man quickly took the list with both hands and nodded solemnly. His movements were quick and decisive without any delay.

After turning around and taking a few steps, he quickly took out his cell phone, slid his finger across the screen, and dialed the number.

"Get things done as quickly as possible, don't keep the master waiting any longer."