The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

Doing secret things with Bai Zhen in the high-level office, Rong Ling had to admit that this kind of secret pleasure made her brain go blank and lose her sanity, and she let her control her whole body.

However, after having a good time, it was more of an indescribable soreness in the waist and weak legs. Let alone going back to work, Rong Ling walked out of this door, the abnormal blush on her face, and the watery eyes , can make people see at a glance what happened between the two of them.

Of course, Bai Zhen was reluctant to let her appearance fall into the eyes of others. With her long and slender fingers, she brushed away the long hair that was wet with sweat and stuck to the back of Rong Ling's neck, and whispered in her ear: "Take a leave this afternoon. I will pay you back the salary."

"..." Rong Ling was so angry that he couldn't speak, but there was no better choice.

She didn't even bother to look at her phone, she slumped on Bai Zhen's body, and stared at her lazily: "You do it yourself..."

Bai Zhen reached out to pick up Rong Ling's mobile phone, unlocked it with her fingerprint, then logged into the punch card system, and quickly asked for a leave of absence for her.

The heater in the office is fully turned on, even though Rong Ling is only wearing a knitted bottoming shirt on her upper body, there is no need to worry about her catching cold.

It's just that compared with Bai Zhen, who is neatly dressed and has not changed in any way, Rong Ling really finds it difficult to accept her current situation. Her shame makes her lean on the back of the chair and try to get up, but she almost falls backwards.

"Be careful..." Bai Zhen grabbed her waist and hugged her again.

She said hoarsely: "Don't worry, no one else saw it."

It's fine if she doesn't say it, but when she said it, Rong Ling felt that every inch of her skin was about to burn.

Fortunately, Bai Zhen accepted it as soon as he saw it, and coaxed him softly: "Go to sleep in the room first, and I will wake you up when lunch is here."

Originally, since the proposal was successful that day, Bai Zhen had been staying at her home, and Rong Ling had been restless every night. Now that she finally had a time to rest, she was happy to see the result, and let Bai Zhen use the blanket Wrap yourself into the bedroom inside the office.

Rong Ling fell asleep almost as soon as she touched the pillow, and even when Bai Zhen came to call her for lunch, she lost her temper and drove her away.

When it was time to get off work, Rong Ling finally had enough sleep.

Pushing open the bedroom door, the office was very quiet, and Bai Zhen was nowhere to be seen.

After putting on all her clothes, Rong Ling was about to sneak out of Bai Zhen's office while there was no one around, but her eyes glanced at her desk inadvertently.

"Huh..." She couldn't help but let out a surprised voice.

A solid solid wood desk, with nothing on the spacious desktop except for office computers and documents.

The only decoration is a muddy pig that doesn't match the cold and hard painting style.

Inexplicably, Rong Ling felt that this little thing looked familiar, so he couldn't help but take another look.

She remembered, isn't this the finished product she made in art class in her third year of high school?

It was a task assigned by the art teacher, but it's a pity that Rong Ling really didn't have the talent for art, and the piggy he made was so ugly that he couldn't bear to look directly at it.

She clearly remembered that she casually left it on the corner of the table and let it fend for itself.

After a while, the little pig disappeared, and Rong Ling thought it was left behind and was swept away by the students on duty as garbage, but he didn't expect to meet him here again.

Rong Ling couldn't help reaching out and pinching the hardened little pig.

Unexpectedly, Bai Zhen had strange thoughts about her so early on.

It's really... Rong Ling didn't even know how he should react, he always felt as if he had fallen into a trap she had already set up without knowing it.

She withdrew her hand, rubbed her fingertips together to wipe off the touch left by the clay piggy, and left the office.

Before leaving the company, Rong Ling went to his workstation to turn off the computer so as not to lose the data in the document.

It's just that when Rong Ling lowered her head and saw the ring dropped on the foot of the chair, she couldn't help trembling her eyelids.

Presumably, she took off her coat in the morning because she thought it was too hot, and accidentally dropped it.

Rong Ling picked it up, but this time he didn't dare to put it in his pocket again, so he had to put it on his finger again.

As if afraid of Rong Ling's repentance, Bai Zhen acted resolutely, completed the marriage registration of the two abroad, and moved into her room logically.

Of course Rong Ling didn't like it at first, but Bai Zhen's method of boiling frogs in warm water was too powerful. Every morning when he woke up, he would have a hot breakfast, and at night there would be an extra person to warm the bed.Over time, she even got used to it.

The Spring Festival is coming in a blink of an eye, and foreign companies don't have holidays, but the two of them took annual leave at the same time.

However, because many Chinese in the company are like this, no one knows that Rong Ling and Bai Zhen will spend the entire Spring Festival together.

The plane returned to China in less than half a day, and sitting in the car back to Rong's house, Rong Ling stared at the scenery passing by outside the window in a daze.

"What are you thinking?" Bai Zhen asked softly.

"It's nothing..." Rong Ling shook his head, always feeling a bit weird about the imminent showdown with the Rong family.

"Are you worried that your parents won't agree to our marriage?" Bai Zhen held her hand tightly, "Don't worry, I've already told them."

"You..." Rong Ling's eyes widened in disbelief.

"That's right, I told them that the person I like is you." Bai Zhen said, "But that was almost two years ago, and they must have accepted this fact by now."

"I said, with me here, you don't have to worry about anything."

Rong Ling has always known that Bai Zhen is omnipotent, but she never thought that she could even undertake such a thing by herself.

Bai Zhen leaned over and kissed her eyes lightly: "So, we will have a legitimate wedding."

It wasn't until the day of the wedding that Rong Ling realized that he was still too naive. Bai Zhen did more things behind her back than he imagined.

The tens of thousands of white roses at the wedding scene were carefully cut and decorated to cost money. The churches and hotels that had to be booked half a year in advance, as well as the diamond ring she personally polished, all showed that Bai Zhen had premeditated.

As for the relatives of the Rong family, they had already been mentally prepared, coupled with Bai Zhen's ability to be alone, even if they wanted to say something, they would not be able to object, so they might as well attend the wedding happily.

The woman in the floor-to-ceiling mirror on the opposite side was wearing a wedding dress, and the silver crown on her head was covered with precious stones. Rong Ling was a little dazed, but still felt a little unbelievable.

You really want to get married?

However, Chen Xiu's urging sounded outside the door: "Ling Ling, it's time to go to church."

"Immediately..." Rong Ling stopped thinking and walked out of the room.

There was a long line of cars parked downstairs in the five-star hotel, Rong Ling sat in the front one, and the convoy to welcome the bride drove all the way to the church.

In bright sunlight, white pigeons were pecking at corn in front of the church square. When the convoy approached, they flapped their wings and dragged their chubby bodies to the roof of the church.

Rong Ling got out of the car and met Bai Zhen who was already waiting at the door of the church.

Bai Zhen is also wearing a white wedding dress, but unlike Rong Ling's curvy figure, she is more slender and taller.

Without any handover ceremony, Bai Zhen stretched out his hand towards Rong Ling. His fingers were long and slender, which somehow made people feel reliable.

Rong Ling was stunned for a moment, without hesitation, he put his hand on her palm.

In an instant, Rong Ling felt his hand being tightly held by her, and the two walked into the church together.

The morning sun shone in from the high windows of the church. The pastor's lengthy speech was as boring as a history lesson. Under the eyes of everyone, Rong Ling was a little drowsy. Fortunately, his face was covered with white wedding dress, no one can tell.

Bai Zhen watched her drooping eyelids, gently scratched her palm with his fingertips, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Wake up..."

Rong Ling woke up with a jolt.At this time, the pastor's voice finally cheered up: "Now, the two newlyweds can exchange rings and kiss each other."

Rong Ling couldn't remember how many times he had done it to put a ring on Bai Zhen.

Every day before going to bed, for convenience, she would take off the ring, and coax Rong Ling to put it on for herself the next day.

Therefore, even though his eyes were sleepy, Rong Ling put the ring on Bai Zhen's left ring finger accurately.

At the same time, her eyes lit up, the wedding dress hazy in front of her eyes was lifted, and Bai Zhen leaned over to kiss her.

The soft and soothing cello tone sounded in the church, and the shadow of the white dove in the window was drawn long by the sunlight.

Bai Zhen tilted her head, and was about to deepen the kiss, but suddenly there was an anxious voice in the hall: "It's not good, any of you saw Mengjia, why didn't this child show up all day today?"

Rong Ling, who was dizzy from being hugged and kissed by Bai Zhen, came back to his senses, and hurriedly pushed him away: "What's wrong with Mengjia?"

"I don't know either." The person who spoke was Xia Mengjia's biological mother, and she was about to cry at the moment, "During this time, Mengjia seemed to be a different person, and she didn't talk much. I can't see her, I thought she came to your house, but I didn't see her when I went to the church..."

When Rong Ling heard this, he also became a little anxious: "You call the police first, and I will go out to find her."

As Rong Ling said, he tore off the wedding dress on his head, and was about to go out.

"Wait..." Bai Zhen grabbed her wrist and said coldly, "The wedding ceremony is not over yet."

"I don't care about these things now." Rong Ling said without thinking, shook off Bai Zhen's hand, and hurriedly walked outside.

Bai Zhen didn't say a word, watching Rong Ling's back gradually disappear from his sight, his eyes gradually turned cold.

Rong Ling searched for a long time, and finally found Xia Mengjia by the river not far from Rong's house.

She was sitting on the lawn with her arms around her knees, watching other children laughing and flying kites in the chilly spring breeze, with loneliness written on her back, Rong Ling suddenly remembered that when Xia Mengjia was a child, he often took her to the riverside fly a kite.

In a blink of an eye, Xiao Douding, who used to follow her cousin one by one, also grew up.

"Mengjia..." Rong Ling stepped forward and called softly.

Xia Mengjia turned around when she heard the sound, and hurriedly wiped her tears: "Cousin..."

She didn't know if the tip of her nose was blown by the wind or for other reasons, it looked pitifully red.

"What's wrong with you?" Rong Ling walked over and sat down beside her, rubbing the top of her head just like when Xia Mengjia was crying in front of her when she was a child.

Being touched by her warmth, Xia Mengjia couldn't help crying: "What's so good about Bai Zhen, why did my cousin marry her?"

Rong Ling never expected that Xia Mengjia was so disappointed because of this reason.

Although she had always known that Xia Mengjia and Bai Zhen were at odds, she never expected her to have such a big reaction.

Rong Ling asked back, "What's wrong with me marrying her?"

As soon as the words came out, Rong Ling was stunned.

So deep down in her heart, did she actually think so?

Xia Mengjia also couldn't believe it: "But cousin, you obviously hate her, don't you?"

Rong Ling was a little guilty when asked: "That was a long time ago."

"What about now?" Xia Mengjia didn't believe it, "Does my cousin like her?"

Rong Ling couldn't explain clearly, his face dazed: "What is liking?"

"To like is to think about someone all the time, and want to share everything with her. When she is happy, she will be happy with her, and when she is sad, she will be sad together." Xia Mengjia said, "It's just like how I treat my cousin. "

If this is the standard of liking, Rong Ling asked herself, she didn't seem to like Bai Zhen, she just wanted lily pads.

After realizing this, Rong Ling realized Xia Mengjia's last words.

She took a deep breath: "That's different, we are relatives."

"No..." Xia Mengjia vetoed, "We are not related by blood, we are not relatives at all, cousin, I like you too, I can earn a lot of money in the future and become a very powerful person, just wait for me, wait for me OK?"

As she said that, her eyes were red from crying, and she wrapped her arms around Rong Ling's neck, crying uncontrollably.

Rong Ling never thought that Xia Mengjia would have this kind of thought towards her. She didn't know how to react for a moment, and she refused almost mechanically: "No, you can't!"

"Then why can't she but I can't?" Xia Mengjia asked back.

Rong Ling couldn't tell the whole truth, so he could only tactfully say: "You don't understand, what Bai Zhen can give me is something that no one can replace."

"It's not money, nor wealth, but something I want, and only she can give it."

She spoke seriously, but it had a different meaning in Xia Mengjia's ears.

Xia Mengjia choked: "Cousin, you still say you don't like her?"

Rong Ling realized that she really couldn't explain it, and just didn't know what to say, when a gust of cold wind blew, she suddenly sneezed.

It was only then that Xia Mengjia realized that Rong Ling was still wearing the thin wedding dress, but a down jacket was casually draped over it, and the cold wind poured in from the neckline.

She hurriedly took off her coat and put it on for Rong Ling.

"No need..." Rong Ling stopped her movements, "Just go back with me."

Xia Mengjia bit her lips, not wanting Rong Ling to catch cold for herself: "Okay..."

She said again: "Cousin, even if you and Bai Zhen are married, you can divorce again."

Just now she felt that she had grown up, but now Rong Ling realized that she was still a kid after all.

Rong Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he took Xia Mengjia into the car and went back to Rong's villa first.

On the way home, Rong Ling always felt that he forgot something.

It wasn't until he got home and saw the empty room that Rong Ling slapped his forehead, secretly calling out that something was wrong.

Did she forget Bai Zhen in the church?

Rong Ling didn't care to comfort Xia Mengjia anymore, and settled her at home, then hurried out and asked the driver to drive in the direction of the church.

The driver advised her: "Miss, it's already so late, everyone in the church should have left."

"No..." Rong Ling shook his head, "Old Zhang, just drive."

With her order, Lao Zhang stepped on the accelerator and drove all the way to the church again.

The speed of the car was so fast that Rong Ling was inexplicably nervous, not knowing how to face Bai Zhen.

When they got off the bus, the square in front of the church was really empty, but Rong Ling walked towards the tall building without hesitation.

The wooden door of the church was closed, but not closed.

Rong Ling took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

There was a light on inside, and there was indeed a lonely figure in the front row of the seat.

Rong Ling took two steps forward, but she paused: "I'm back..."

The sound was not loud, but it echoed in the empty church.

Bai Zhen turned her head, her expression was the same as usual.

Rong Ling could see a little indifference in her eyes.

Rong Ling was inexplicably flustered by the look, and rarely lowered his head in front of her: "I'm sorry, I was too anxious."

"Well..." Bai Zhen nodded seriously, "I understand. After all, she is your cousin who has been with you for more than ten years. Compared with her, I am nothing."

Rong Ling was almost on the verge of hearing. Did he hear such sour words from someone as calm as Bai Zhen?

Who knows it's not over yet, Bai Zhen raised her eyebrows, and the corner of her lips raised a sneering arc: "Why, wouldn't it be best for your good cousin to let you divorce me? Do you want to agree to her, a good sister?"

This... is really a vinegar smell that cannot be concealed, and Rong Ling even heard a bit of gnashing of teeth in it.

Rong Ling nodded: "You guessed it right."

Then in the next second, she saw a dark and gloomy face that had never been seen on Bai Zhen's face, just like the sky covered with dark clouds before the rain.

Rong Ling hurriedly said again: "But I refused."

She walked over: "You just sat here like this, sulking all day?"

Being pierced by Rong Ling, Bai Zhen felt uncomfortable like never before: "No..."

It was rare for Rong Ling to see Bai Zhen, who had always planned strategies, like this, so he couldn't help laughing.

Immediately, she saw Bai Zhen's complexion darken, staring at herself with dark eyes.

Rong Ling accepted it as soon as he saw it, and said seriously: "Sorry, I didn't think carefully, are you sure the ceremony will not continue now?"

She stretched out her empty left hand: "You haven't put the diamond ring on me yet? If you don't start, the church will be closed."

Seeing that Bai Zhen seemed unmoved, Rong Ling was about to withdraw his hand, but Bai Zhen held her tightly.

Her fingers were as cold as ice, and Rong Ling couldn't stop shivering.

Only then did she notice that Bai Zhen was wearing the same white wedding dress as in the morning.

There was no heating in the church, and the windows were open from morning to night. No wonder Bai Zhen's face was almost drained of blood.

Rong Ling's heart seldom softened, and he leaned over and climbed onto Bai Zhen's shoulders, rubbing his warm lips against her cold face: "Hurry up..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she put her finger on the ring that had been held in Bai Zhen's palm for a long time, and then she kissed like a storm.

Rong Ling's waist was weak, so he had no choice but to sit on her lap and bear the kiss with his head up.

Bai Zhen's whole body was as cold as a piece of ice, her hands were cold and her lips were cold, but Rong Ling had no choice but to do it on her own, using her body to warm her.

It's just that even after the two of them were in the car where she turned on the heater, Rong Ling realized that for someone who had been freezing all day, his temperature was not enough.

On the contrary, she was trembling constantly due to Bai Zhen's coldness. The hand with the diamond ring desperately tried to grab something she could rely on, but Bai Zhen's hand tightly held her fingers together.

Rong Ling understood karma, and the cycle was not good.

The moment she left Bai Zhen from the wedding, she should have thought that she would have the present.

Endless sobs drowned in the car, accompanied by the ups and downs of the vast fog in the night.

It wasn't until morning light came back that Rong Ling opened his eyes, only to realize that he was already in Rong Zhai's bedroom.

With a hand around his waist, Rong Ling was about to move when he gasped and was held even tighter.

Immediately afterwards, Rong Ling felt that his shoulder was lightly rubbed.

She wanted to sleep on the same bed with her, and there was no one else except Bai Zhen.

Rong Ling whispered: "Relax, I'm hungry and I want to have breakfast."

She didn't stop last night, and now she only feels that she has been drained of strength and hungry in her stomach.

However, Bai Zhen didn't wake up and kiss Rong Ling as usual, and then asked her what she wanted to eat. Instead, she didn't move and hugged her even tighter.

Only then did Rong Ling realize that something was wrong. When she looked up, she saw Bai Zhen's eyes were closed, her brows were slightly frowned, and she seemed a little uncomfortable.

And the temperature in the bed was much higher than usual.

Rong Ling suddenly had a not-so-good guess, and put his hand on Bai Zhen's forehead.

Her fingers were tender and soft, and the moment they touched her forehead, Bai Zhen couldn't help but hum softly.

It seemed that he really had a fever. He never thought that Bai Zhen, who looked like an iron man, would have this day. Rong Ling hurriedly planned to get up and find some medicine.

If something goes wrong, Rong Ling doesn't want to spend the rest of his life with a fool.

It's just that the moment Rong Ling withdrew his hand, because the two were too close, her fingertips inadvertently rubbed against Bai Zhen's dry lips, and she opened her mouth to gently enclose her.

Rong Ling's movements trembled, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

This person... Could it be that he is a dog?

Just holding Rong Ling's finger, Bai Zhen didn't seem to be satisfied, but bit the tip of her teeth bit by bit, just enough not to hurt Rong Ling, but also allowed her to clearly feel how she was being hurt. treat.

Rong Ling was completely dumbfounded.

She tentatively called her: "Bai Zhen?"

Bai Zhen didn't respond, Rong Ling had to forcibly pull out his fingers, and it took a lot of effort to break free from her arms.

As soon as he got up from the bed, Rong Ling put on a thick coat for himself.

There is already one sick person in this family, and she can't be the second one.

Rong Ling went downstairs to call the family doctor, and under her guidance, he first found some medicine.

After brewing the medicine, take the pills and go upstairs.

Bai Zhen, who was ill, was still groggy, not knowing what had happened.

Rong Ling bent down, trying to help him up to drink the medicine, but unexpectedly, she grabbed her waist and fell back on the bed.