As they exchanged cups, the two of them gradually got drunk. Tang Chao couldn't stand the silent drinking and felt it was boring. He raised his foot and kicked Young Master Rong, gossiping and asked: "What happened to you and Luo An Ning? Tell us, let us

Be happy, huh?"

When Young Master Rong heard this, he got angry and slammed his wine glass on the coffee table: "You can just tell me if you want to die."

The implication is, I can give you a ride, and I guarantee you will die completely!

Tang Chao knew that showing that he really wanted to gossip at this time would undoubtedly be courting death, so he immediately changed his expression to one of brotherly love.

"Yan, if you have any hardships, just tell us, and we will listen. Don't have any worries, and don't be embarrassed. If you don't tell them in front of your brothers, then who will you tell them to, right?" [

"Puch!" Feng Churui was amused by his expression.

He found that both of them were shooting at him with cold arrows, and they quickly made an apology gesture: "Sorry, this city planning project is just too funny, so neither of them can hold it back. Keep going, you guys keep going."

Mr. Rong: "..."

Tang Dynasty: "..."

Secretary: "..." Mr. Mayor, are you telling a cold joke?

Don’t be so deceptive when looking for excuses. At least come up with an excuse that has a higher IQ...

Rong Yan took a few more sips, thought for a long time, and then spoke reluctantly: "I had a fight with Luo Anning, and we slept in separate rooms last night. I asked her to get out today... I don't know where she got off now."

One bedroom and one living room should be considered sleeping in separate rooms, right?

Well, forget it, Mr. Rong nodded to himself.

Tang Chao clapped his hands together, with a faint expression of excitement on his face. Even Feng Churui slowly closed the official document and listened with interest.

"I

"Ahem!" Feng Churui said, interrupting Mr. Tang's heroic words, fearing that he would die too quickly.

Realizing that he was trying to stir up trouble in another couple's marriage, Tang Chao scratched his head in embarrassment, laughed dryly a few times, and then put on a very worried expression: "Yan, okay, why are you having conflicts again?

?Didn’t you just fly to England to pick her up?"

Rong Yan lowered his head and said in a calm tone: "The domestic reports haven't been dealt with yet. I didn't want her to know, so I took her to the apartment last night. She wanted to go into the guest bedroom to have a look, and I was cruel to her. That's what happened.

Simple."

For a moment, Tang Chao was silent. Feng Churui gave Young Master Rong a meaningful look and finally sighed helplessly.

"Then you slept in separate rooms last night, and today you told her to get out?" Feng Churui asked quietly.

"Yeah." Mr. Rong responded lightly.

"Yan, I'm not telling you, why should you hold on to the past? It was you who took the initiative to get to this point with Luo Anning. Now you are angry with her over a trivial matter, are you happy?" Feng Churui tried.

Try to find out the key points of the problem and solve them.

Rong Yan frowned: "This is no small matter!" [

"Do you still think this is an important thing?" Tang Chao couldn't stand it anymore. "Is a broken guest bedroom as important as your own wife? You agreed to get married in the first place. If you didn't want her body, you would be divorced.

We can still get together and relax. But you already want peace, what do you want now?"
Chapter completed!