For a moment, only three of them were left in the ward.

Rong Jincheng deliberately approached Han Yurou and gently rubbed her chin with his fingers: "Rourou, taking care of her father-in-law is my duty, why don't I worry about it? Hum?"

Han Yurou disliked his false expression and turned her head: "My father is nothing serious."

"Look at you, you are so unfilial and have not been discharged from the hospital, why is it okay? I brought some fruits and nutritional supplements to my father-in-law."

Han Yurou's lips moved. She wanted to say "Take it back", but she still swallowed the words.

With Rong Jincheng, she couldn't get any advantage.

She is the one who suffers.

Rong Jincheng's fingers were still picking her chin. Seeing that her face was not very good, he curled his lips and said, "What's wrong? Don't you like me? Or do you mean you don't want to see me?"

"No." She vetoed lightly.

"Look at you, you don't want to look at my eyes and speak. You still say no, aren't you sorry? You'll be punished for doing bad things." As he said that, Rong Jincheng poked her heart with his finger.

"This is still a ward, so don't touch your hands."

"Rou Rou, smile, I haven't seen you laugh yet."

Rong Jincheng stared at her eyes, his voice pressed very low, and his lips were almost pressed against her ears.

A itchy breath came from Han Yurou's ears, like little ants were hiking around.

How could she laugh?

Han Yurou's face became paler and her eyes were filled with a blank luster.

Every time Rong Jincheng approached, she felt uncomfortable.

This is still a ward, but he has no intention of avoiding suspicion.

"Don't you laugh? I really don't like disobedient girls at all," Rong Jincheng used a little force to jamm her chin and forced her to look at him.

Turning her head, her eyes facing each other.

Rong Jincheng's eyes were invisible, while Han Yurou's eyes were full of indifference, like frost.

"Rou Rou, you can easily make me commit crimes like this." Rong Jincheng's fingers slid down, slid down from her throat into her sweater.

His hands were very cold.

Han Yurou was shocked and grabbed his hand in fear: "Don't mess around, this is the ward, let's go out and say anything if you have anything to do."

"Okay, I'm easy to negotiate."

"Then let's go out and talk." Han Yurou hurriedly wanted to stand up.

Although her father just fell asleep, she was afraid that he would wake up.

But Rong Jincheng didn't move, just looked at her playfully: "It's okay to go out, the premise is that you have to smile one, just smile beautifully. Yes, just like you smiled at Qiao Sinian."

Han Yurou was stunned.

Her hands were pressed against her side, almost clenched into fists.

The pain in the heart and mouth was hit by a drum hammer, and the pain penetrated into the limbs and bones bit by bit.

All over my body, it was cold.

These days, she already knows Rong Jincheng very well.

He is just a devil who has not grown up and loves to play, and can do anything.

"Don't you smile?" A gloomy flashed in Rong Jincheng's eyes, "I'll count three numbers. If you don't laugh, don't blame me for doing anything to you in front of your father. I think if your father wakes up then, it should... be very exciting?"

"No!" Han Yurou was so scared that her face turned pale, her spine became cold, and her hands were trembling.

She dared not think about it.

"Rong Jincheng, you are a beast!" She gritted her teeth.

Only he can do such a beastly thing!
Chapter completed!