"I didn't expect the matter to be resolved so quickly. My husband, you are so efficient. I am so lucky to be able to marry you!"
Flattery doesn't cost any money, and Meng Yao has never been stingy with her flattery in this regard.
A laugh escaped Rong Wei's throat: "You are really good at praising people."
"No, no, I'm telling the truth. I don't have any intention of lying!"
"You must be hungry after being busy outside for so long. Let's go have dinner."
In fact, she was already a little hungry, but she hadn't noticed it just now. Now she felt the unbearable hunger.
"Wait, I have a gift for you." His voice was as calm and composed as ever, but there was still a hint of anticipation in his deep eyes.
Aunt Wang, who was standing nearby, left with a smile. She couldn't afford to waste the couple's alone time.
Meng Yao came back to her senses. She had never expected Rong Wei to prepare a gift for her. Although Rong Wei always responded to her requests and never refused, and provided her with the best life, this was the first time he took the initiative to give her a gift.
She couldn't even associate the words "giving gifts" with Rong Yan.
"Why did you suddenly think of giving me a gift? You stayed out for so long... Is it because of this gift?"
Rong Yan did not answer. He lowered his brows, took out the gift box in his hand, and slowly unwrapped it to reveal a slightly rustic small box inside, which looked very luxurious.
The box was opened, revealing a pair of wedding rings. The women's diamond ring had a sparkling sapphire in the middle and fine diamonds on the outside. The men's ring was simpler, but the design was quite beautiful.
After seeing the gift inside, Meng Yao was stunned for two seconds.
She never thought that Rong Yan would give her a ring...
"Originally there was only one diamond ring, and later I had another one made for them as a pair. Do they look like a good match? They are meant to be together. You gave me cookies before, so this ring can be considered a return gift." He spoke in a calm tone, not realizing how shocking his words were.
He took out the ring gently, his jawline unconsciously tensed, with a sense of sacred solemnity, but his voice was gentle: "Come, let me help you put it on and try it on."
It was the first time Meng Yao heard of someone giving a ring as a return gift. She slowly stretched out her hand and felt the cool touch surrounding her fingers.
The beautiful and dazzling diamonds set off the green jade fingers, creating an extraordinary visual effect.
Rongyun stared for a moment and finally smiled.
He praised: "It suits you very well."
Rong Yun handed the box over again, his eyes fixed on her: "Put it on for me."
Meng Yao picked up the ring, seeming a little absent-minded: "I remember we had a wedding ring, didn't we? Why did you buy another one?"
Although the original owner and Rong Yan rarely wore the ring, they did have a wedding ring, which was said to have been prepared by the old lady at a high price.
"That's different." Rong Wei's expression was somewhat complicated, and then he said lightly: "I lost that ring a long time ago."
"You lost it?!"
He hummed casually: "Don't mention those things, the past is the past."
His eyes were solemn, as if filled with deep meaning.
Meng Yao's mind was in a mess. What did he mean? Why did he say such strange words? Did he already know that he was not the original owner
No, that's impossible...
"No, not that finger, it's here..." Rong Wei looked serious and took her hand and put it on his ring finger.
"Okay, okay..." she said casually.
Rong Wei held Meng Yao's hand and interlocked their fingers, then slowly raised his hand.
The light from the crystal chandelier was soft and bright, shining on the touching rings, and the tiny diamonds seemed to sparkle.
Rong Yan smiled unconsciously. He leaned over and hugged Meng Yao, resting his chin on her slender shoulders. He sighed with satisfaction: "Very beautiful, right Meng Yao?"
He could hardly take his eyes off their interlocked hands. The ring on their ring finger was the best proof that they owned each other.
Meng Yao's ambiguity always made people confused. She was as cunning and good at escaping as a loach. Rong Wei was not sure that he could hold her heart, so he chose another way to tie the two together.
Rong Wei unconsciously clenched her hand, making the two rings fit even tighter, like vines that grew together and could not be separated.
His breathing could not be ignored from behind, and Meng Yao felt like she was leaning against a huge furnace. She couldn't help but take a step forward to relax, but the iron arm behind her bound her tightly.
A gentle whisper sounded beside his ear, with a tenderness that belonged only to him:
"From the first moment I saw the ring, I knew it had to be yours."
The hot breath lingered around my ear, causing even my ring finger to become hot.
At this most critical moment, she happened to hear his last words.
He said:
"Meng Yao, I like you very much."
*
While Rong Yun was taking a shower, Meng Yao was still staring at the ring on her hand. She hurriedly pulled the ring off as if it was scalded.
Only then did she realize there was a letter on the inside of the ring: y.
Meng Yao rubbed her eyes to make sure she didn't see it wrong. This kind of plot often appears in TV dramas. How did Rong Yan, who doesn't understand romance, learn it
The sound of a door opening was heard not far away, followed by footsteps approaching. Meng Yao quickly put it on again.
She covered her forehead in annoyance and cursed under her breath.
It's just a ring, isn't it? Why does she care so much about it
*
"Azhen, I really didn't expect you to ask me out." The man was a little plump, with a beard at the corners of his mouth and shiny leather shoes on his feet.
"Zaishu, we are old classmates after all. I know you won't stand me up."
Rong Zhen personally handed him a cup of tea: "I like this one very much recently. I wonder if it suits your taste."
Hu Zaishu looked around the office calmly: "I've heard that you opened a company abroad and became a big boss. Now I see that it is true." He praised: "You have a great future."
Rong Zhen smiled faintly: "What are you talking about? Doesn't Zai Shu also run a company? If you ask me, you are the big boss."
Hu Zaishu waved his hands hastily, and said in embarrassment: "How can I compare with you? I am just relying on my family's capital. This company was passed down from my grandfather. You started from scratch, which is amazing."
(End of this chapter)