When I came out of the forum, it was already dark.
Rong Haiyue looked at the time and it was already past seven in the evening.
He and Li Sicheng had an appointment to have dinner at 8 o'clock, and there were still five minutes left.
Rong Xuan followed behind Rong Haiyue and called out, "Rong Haiyue."
"Hmm?" Rong Haiyue responded indifferently. His attitude towards her was completely different from before.
Over the past month, Rong Xuan and he had only met a few times at home.
When they met, they were not in the mood to even say hello, talk or nod, let alone quarrel.
To be honest, Rong Haiyue thought she would definitely ask him for a divorce or something like that.
But, unexpectedly, no.
When he came out of the house this morning, he had no idea what was wrong with Rong Xuan. She actually asked for the first time to go to Cannes with him.
Rong Haiyue was surprised, but did not refuse.
They temporarily booked an extra ticket and the two of them boarded the plane to Cannes together.
When we arrived in Cannes, it was already noon, and we were attending forums and socializing until this time.
Now, I'm afraid you're going to complain
A chill passed through Rong Haiyue's heart, but he did not speak first. He looked at her with his reserved and sharp eagle eyes, raised his thick eyebrows, waiting for her to speak first.
"You made an appointment with Li Sicheng?"
"yes."
"You came to Cannes this time just to meet them?"
They, of course, refer to Li Sicheng and Su Qianci.
Rong Haiyue put his hands in his jacket pockets and nodded without hesitation: "Yes."
"Take me with you." Rong Xuan looked at him, "I want to see her."
"You need to ask Qianci about this. I'll call them." Rong Haiyue's cell phone was already ready. He just tapped on the screen and the call was dialed.
However, no one could get through to Su Qianci’s phone, and no one answered Li Sicheng’s phone either.
Suddenly, Rong Haiyue seemed to catch a glimpse of a familiar shadow out of the corner of his eye.
It was a slender figure, wearing a pink baseball cap, long curly hair draped over the shoulders, a loose long coat, and a pair of black high heels. She lowered her head and wore a mask, and went into the darkness.
Is that... Anna
But, shouldn’t she be in London at this time
How come he was in Cannes
Rong Haiyue followed in confusion and saw Rong Anna walking on the road very quickly from a distance.
He picked up the phone and called her.
The slender figure was a little far away from him, and Rong Haiyue did not hear the ringing of the phone. However, when the ringtone sounded, the girl in front of him also picked up the phone.
"Hello, Dad?"
"Anna, where are you?"
Rong Anna was obviously a little surprised and said, "I'm in London, touring with Xiao, and I won't be back until a few days."
"Oh, like this."
"Yeah, is there anything I can do for you, Dad?" The playful and cute voice seemed no different from the usual Rong Anna.
Rong Haiyue looked at the figure in front of him, was silent for a moment, and said: "It's okay, come back early, you are not at home, I don't even have anyone to talk to."
Rong Xuan behind him heard Rong Haiyue's words and tightened her grip on her bag slightly.
Rong Haiyue didn't notice it. He only heard Rong Anna on the other end of the phone laugh and say, "Come on, don't miss me too much, mua~!"
"OK Bye Bye."
"Bye~" Rong Anna said and hung up the phone. The slender figure in front of her also put the phone into her pocket.
(End of this chapter)