Mommy Is Waging A Rebellion

Only then did Nguyen Qing Qing let him go. She gave him a flirtatious look and waved her hand. "Then I'll be leaving first. You're not allowed to not answer my call. I'll get angry!"    

    

"Okay!" Ye Cong'an smiled. The next second after Nguyen Qing Qing left, his expression instantly turned cold.    

    

Inside the Global Building.    

    

Ruan Mizheng had been busy all day. She had been drawing non-stop.    

    

The weather was quite hot today, and it was cloudy.    

    

Even though she was blowing on the air conditioner, she still felt that it could not dispel the boiling heat on her body.    

    

"Do you want to eat a popsicle?"    

    

At this moment, a voice came from behind. It was Vincent.    

    

Before Ruan Mizheng could turn around, an ice stick appeared in front of her.    

    

"Thank you!"    

    

Ruan Mizheng took it and thanked him. She could not wait to open the packaging of the popsicle.    

    

Then she took a bite. It was very cold. It was orange-flavored and she liked it very much.    

    

Vincent sat beside her and supported his chin. He stared at her without blinking.    

    

He directly looked at Ruan Mizheng until her hair stood on end.    

    

"There's... something on my face?"    

    

Vincent smiled so hard that he could not see through it. "No, it's just that you are very beautiful."    

    

Ruan Mizheng really wanted to hit him, but she knew that his status was noble, so she could not.    

    

What the heck? Didn't they say that they would not be interested in her?    

    

What was with the look in his eyes now?    

    

"Mizheng, do you want to go to the design exhibition the day after tomorrow?"    

    

Vincent got closer to her. His dark blue eyes were full of expectation, smile, and complicated colors that he could not understand.    

    

"Design exhibition? Who organized it?"    

    

"Me!" Vincent raised his eyebrows. "Didn't you like designing shows the most? I specially organized one for you. There were many masterpieces of designers, such as your favorite Master Alex. You must come. Don't let down my efforts. "    

    

Ruan Mizheng was stunned for a moment. "How do you know I like Alex?"    

    

Her favorite was the famous designer in Paris, Alex. However, this was not something that she was very familiar with. Normally, no one would know.    

    

Even Shaang Weiyuan did not know.    

    

Vincent was calm and composed. His blue eyes looked at her gently. "Because I think a beauty like you will definitely like Alex, so you really like Alex. Do you think we are fated?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng,... ""    

    

What kind of f * cking logic was this?    

    

Seeing that her expression was somewhat cold, Vincent shrugged helplessly. "Alright, I investigated."    

    

Ruan Mizheng looked at him and did not say anything.    

    

Vincent said again, "I have always been cautious. Before I invite the designer, I must investigate clearly."    

    

Ruan Mizheng's face eased up a lot, "So, about the development of the design?"    

    

"I was invited to the design exhibition." Vincent resumed his signature romantic smile. "The reason why I said that just now was to see your reaction."    

    

Ruan Mizheng said unhappily, "Vincent, you are very bored."    

    

"Really? Alright then."    

    

Ruan Mizheng felt that Vincent was a very strange person.    

    

He was extremely strange.    

    

He was very handsome, and he was also dissolute. He flirted with people everywhere. However, during the time he was with him, it seemed like... Ruan Mizheng felt that no matter how he smiled at her, he would always put up a barrier. It was very distant and she would never be able to see what he was thinking.    

    

Ruan Mizheng only felt that he was very dangerous.    

    

He got off work at night.    

    

It suddenly rained outside.    

    

The sound of thunder broke through the sky, creating a "Rumble, rumble ~ ~" sound.    

    

Ruan Mizheng did not bring an umbrella and there was no familiar car at the door. She hugged her shoulders and waited for a while.    

    

A coat suddenly appeared on her cold shoulder.    

    

It was a man's coat, with a faint scent of ancient dragon perfume.    

    

Vincent's dissolute face appeared in front of her once again.    

    

"I don't want my designer to catch a cold and delay my work. Don't think too much about it." Vincent explained.    

    

But why did Ruan Mizheng feel that the expression on his face made her think too much?    

    

"Thank you, but there is no need." Ruan Mizheng took off her coat and returned it to Vincent.    

    

Vincent was not surprised. He leaned against the door and lit a cigarette.    

    

He held the cigarette between his lips. The smoke lingered around him.    

    

His blue eyes were like an ice cave that had been frozen for ten thousand years. It made people feel cold, but they couldn't help but suck it in.    

    

He just looked at her like that, and his gaze suddenly became distant, as if he was looking at someone through her.    

    

"You're waiting for your boyfriend?"    

    

He suddenly spoke up.    

    

Ruan Mizheng nodded.    

    

He asked again, "What kind of person is your boyfriend? Do you suggest telling me?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng looked up at the heavy rain in front of her and almost wet her toes. In her mind, Shaang Weiyuan's furious face appeared.    

    

She pursed her lips and forcefully held back her laughter.    

    

"He... has a very big temper. When he is angry, he will hit people."    

    

A trace of emotion flashed across Vincent's eyes. He said in surprise, "Your boyfriend will hit you?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng shook her head. "He never hit me. It can even be said... He is very good to me."    

    

Yes, sometimes he was crazy.    

    

" He protects me very much and doesn't allow anyone to bully me. Although sometimes he's very overbearing and selfish, but... " Ruan Mizheng felt warm in her heart, "He has already learned not to force me."    

    

She could feel it.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan felt aggrieved and angry.    

    

Vincent followed her voice and his expression gradually became serious. "You love him?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng was stunned for a moment, as if she did not think of this problem.    

    

She scratched her head and was about to answer when suddenly, Vincent hugged her tightly.    

    

What the heck... What kind of operation?    

    

"Vincent, what are you doing? Let go of me!"    

    

Ruan Mizheng struggled in his arms, but he was like a golden hoop, unable to break free no matter how hard he tried.    

    

Playing hooligan in broad daylight!    

    

At this moment, a tall figure not far away suddenly scuttled over, picked up Vincent's collar, raised his hand and threw a punch. Ruan Mizheng directly fell into his embrace.    

    

It was very warm, and his heart was beating very strongly.    

    

A unique and familiar smell entered her nose, making Ruan Mizheng incomparably at ease.    

    

She raised her head. Shaang Weiyuan's bloodthirsty face wished that it could blow up everything in the world.    

    

A devil that caused everyone to tremble in fear, but Ruan Mizheng was not afraid anymore.    

    

Vincent was beaten so badly that blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb and slowly raised his lips. "I haven't seen you for so many years. How can you treat me like this?"    

    

It was clearly a sentence of blame, but when it came out of his mouth, it had a different meaning.    

    

"How dare you touch my woman? Are you tired of living?"    

    

Shaang Weiyuan's voice was bone-chillingly cold.    

    

Vincent tidied his wrinkled clothes and smiled. "Which eye of yours saw me touch her? I was just hugging her."    

    

"Acting wildly in my territory, Vincent, are you courting death?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng was pinched by the big hand at her waist and felt pain, but she was surprised.    

    

From the conversation between these two men, she could tell.    

    

Vincent and Shaang Weiyuan were old friends for many years?