Chapter 3843: My System Is Refined (35)
Chapter 3819 My system is refined (35)
After the call is made. Before he could speak, the other person spoke first, with a gentle tone, like coaxing a child.
"You did very well."
Xi Tong nestled on the bed and hugged the quilt, coquettishly saying: "I want a reward."
"I've already sent it to you." The voice on the other end of the phone was calm and patient.
Xitong sighed: "You are so boring, can't you play with me for a while?"
"You can find other toys, I believe you will like them."
The little girl snorted lightly and lazily stopped talking.
The phone remained quiet for a minute, and the gentle voice of an elder sounded like that of an elder. When it came through the network cable, there was some deep lingering lingering in people's hearts: "If everything is alright, I'll hang up first."
"Okay then." Xi Tong lowered her eyes and stared at her fingertips, with a bright smile on her lips. After hanging up the phone, she buried her face on the doll.
If she hadn't known what Rong Bai had done, she would have really thought that this guy was ruthless and had no desire to cultivate his moral character, and he was just short of becoming a monk after seeing through the world of mortals.
Thinking of the gentle and compassionate look on someone's face, Xitong burst into laughter.
Fake compassion.
The sun shines in through the half-opened window and falls on the white bouquet, jumping and mottled, cut into two halves of light and dark, and the petals stretch out. The slender and clear fingers were stretched out. The skin was almost white to transparent in the sun, glowing like cold jade, and there was a ring on the little finger. Holding a pair of scissors in her hand, she casually cut off the excess part of the bouquet.
A subtle click sounded in the silence.
"Rong Liyu has been tortured like this by you, why don't you do something?" The palm-sized demon lazily flew to her side and sat on the window lattice. The bat wings behind him spread out, and there was a dark red in the black. The lines are weird and beautiful, and look even more evil and lazy in the sun.
"There's no rush." The man was wearing a snow-white knitted sweater. He was at home and lazy, blending into the halo. The gold-rimmed glasses framed the shallow eyebrows, and the brown eyes were as deep as the sea. He said calmly: "It's not yet time."
There was another click after the words fell, and she calmly cut off the flowers and leaves. Her movements were light and graceful, looking compassionate and patient, but contradictory and revealing an indescribable cruelty.
"Stop cutting it! This is pretty good. If you cut it any more, you'll make it bald." The devil couldn't stand it anymore and frowned and shouted.
Ranbai raised his eyebrows and glanced at the bouquet of flowers with lush branches and leaves in the vase. He didn't know how the devil came to such a conclusion: "If you don't cut it now, you may not have a chance in the future."
She said softly, with an understatement of pruning and a gentle look on her face. Her appearance would never be seen through by anyone: "What goes up must come down.
A truth. "
The devil felt that Ranbai was implying something, but he was too lazy to think about these reasons. However, his host was a particularly "reasonable" person.
He lightly flapped his bat wings and flew to the flower, smelled the fragrance of the flower, and still felt that the light fragrance on his body smelled good.
"Cut it, cut it, you won't be bald." The devil said nonchalantly: "Then when do you plan to do it?"
Now that everything is happening outside, and all the members of the Rong family are getting ready to make trouble, only Ranbai still has the energy to cut flowers here, leisurely and comfortable.
"Rong Liyu's power for so many years will not fall easily." Ranbai chuckled, his voice flat and low: "He is also observing, waiting for the winner."
After another cut, the flowers and leaves fell off.
"Whoever steps forward at this time will become a victim."
So she asked Xitong to push Rong Mo out and treat him like a stupid bird.
But Rong Mo is not stupid. If he is smart enough, he should know what he should do next.
"Rong Liyu suspects Rong Mo. Rong Mo will push the conflict to other illegitimate children."
With a gentle and compassionate movement, she put down the scissors.
"Dog bites dog, isn't it funny?"
Rather than taking the initiative to fight and fall into this circle of power, she would rather be innocent, stay alone, and be a player behind the scenes.
She did nothing.
Did everything again.
The devil's scalp went numb when he heard this, and he labeled Ranbai as someone who was extremely good at playing with people's hearts.
"You're not afraid of overturning." He muttered lazily, his beautiful dark red eyes tinged with interest.
"Everything requires taking risks." Ranbai looked at him with a look that could make people drown in the deep sea, "I believe I will win."
The tone is determined.
"I also believe you will win." The devil was also laughing. He flew to Ran Bai's shoulder and rubbed her neck intimately.
On that day,
When Rong Mo returned home, Ran Bai was sitting on the sofa. She waved to the young man and said with a smile, "Come here and talk to your sister."
Rong Mo paused, looked at the smiling figure on the sofa, walked over and sat next to Ran Bai.
Ranbai could see the blue-black color in the young man's eyes. He was very tired. This matter had a big impact on Rong Mo, and it took a while to resolve it. At least he won't act rashly for a while.
"Are you feeling a lot of psychological pressure?" Ranbai asked, giving him a cup of tea.
A TV series was playing on the TV, and the light in the living room was warm. Rong Mo had no intention of watching it. He nodded, took it obediently, took a sip, and whispered: "Sister, I'm a little tired."
In fact, he was very tired, but he had no one to talk to.
He has no friends.
Over the years, the only one around me has always been Rong Bai.
But she was too perfect and didn't belong to him at all.
At that moment, Rong Mo had the urge to speak out, but was quickly suppressed.
"It's probably because of the company's affairs." Ranbai said thoughtfully, "This might not be a bad thing. You should learn more from them. They are all your seniors and know a lot."
Rong Mo smiled and said, "I know that too, and I will try to learn from them."
"Everything has disadvantages and advantages, it depends on how you choose." She said.
Rong Mo was stunned for a moment. After he realized what she was doing, he realized that she was teaching him, and his heart was slightly disturbed.
He didn't know what she was thinking anymore.
Even though he knew that none of this could be taken seriously, there was still a warmth flowing out from Desolate's heart, rushing into the cold blood.
"Thank you." He whispered, his eyebrows a little softer.
"Thank you for what? I'm your sister." Ranbai smiled, reached out and rubbed his head, with a gentle and indulgent voice: "If you have anything, just tell me, don't keep it to yourself."
Does she treat everyone like this?
Rong Mo had dark thoughts in his heart, like seeds buried in the soil that sprouted over time and grew uncontrollably, only to be burned more vigorously by a wildfire.
"Will sister always teach me?" He shouldn't have asked, but he still asked.
"Of course." Ranbai smiled.
Until you die.
Rong Mo's eyebrows stretched and his earlobes turned red.
"We Amo are very smart, but no one has discovered it yet." She laughed, her voice was low and sweet.