Jiang Nanchen took off Rong Daier's cell phone, walked out of the bedroom barefoot gently.

At the door, he turned around and Rong Daier slept peacefully and calmly, which made him unable to help but bend his lips, and a gentle touch.

He took Rong Daier's cell phone and went to the study room and turned on the computer immediately.

The turn-on ringtone seems extremely deafening when it is late at night.

Didi...

After turning on the computer, an unread message appears on the phone.

Jiangnan clicked on the message in the morning and looked at every word on it carefully.

Every word on it was like a vicious and vicious tongue that grabbed his heart.

The message is: Rong Yao, you bitch woman, I will raise up to five million for me within three days. Otherwise, I will expose your affairs to the media and let your fans see it, so that people across the country know how a modest woman you are, and that you can do as much as possible!

You are a big star, so you shouldn't be able to afford to lose this person, right? Then do what I said! If you spend a penny, I will never be ruthless!

Don't hang up my phone again, otherwise I'm not polite!

I know that you are now leaning on a very powerful man. Let your man know how you are slutty under another man!

Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. If you force me to be impatient, I will be indecisive. So, Rong Yao, you'd better be obedient and don't force me to be impatient!

This message comes from a strange number, and Rong Daier has no notes.

Jiang Nanxi checked the call records and found that in the past week, the call has often appeared, but the call time is not very long, and many of them are missed.

Jiang Nanchen quickly checked Rong Daier's account and found that she had transferred nearly 100,000 yuan to a bank account in this week.

His eyes were deep, and his eyes were covered with frost, flashing in the dark night.

He deleted the message, turned off the phone, and then returned to the bedroom, lay back on the bed, and hugged the woman who was sleeping in her dreams in her arms.

He pointed at her little nose with his fingertips and murmured: "What should be come, it's coming after all. I hope you can be brave. Even if you are pointed at by thousands of people, I will be by your side!"

The morning light awakened Jiang Nanchen's sleepy eyes through the golden velvet curtains.

He opened his eyes and saw that his side was empty.

His lips curled slightly, and there was no panic in his heart. He knew that the little woman would never escape from his world.

He got up, changed into a casual sweater, casual trousers, and went downstairs.

Sure enough, he saw a petite figure in the kitchen downstairs.

Rong Daier walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of porridge and looked up to see Jiang Nanchen. Her skin as thin as a cicada's wings quickly rose a layer of redness.

She put the bowl on the dining table, like a flying butterfly, landing on Jiang Nanchen's chest.

She hugged his neck, tiptoed, and kissed his lips: "Good morning, Achen!"

Her voice was as clear as the morning light and sensational.

Jiang Nanchen endured his emotions, sternly faced and said, "Have you made breakfast?"

Rong Daier smiled like a flower: "Yes, I made the skin egg lean meat porridge. I cooked it for a long time and it smells so good!"

Jiang Nanchen said indifferently: "Instead of doing these meaningless things, it is better to read the script!"

But he stepped towards the restaurant and sat down directly at the dining table.

Rong Daier looked at his back and his nose was a little sore.

She just wanted to make him happy. She still remembered that when they were in school, one day on the way to school, they encountered heavy rain and hid in a small restaurant.

Jiang Nanchen bought a bowl of lean egg porridge, and the two of them ate it little by little with spoons. They felt that the world was delicious, but that's it.

Did he forget the taste of it?

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