Chapter 14 Become the dance partner of a handsome man
"Mom, I don't know you yet? I knew you were lying to me as soon as I saw your eyes. Tell me, did the people of the Rong family bully you again? Ji Zhenzhen immediately thought of the picture of the four wives of the Rong family bullying Hu Shuixin together, which made Ji Zhenzhen's teeth itchy.
"No, really not." Hu Shuixin looked at Ji Zhenzhen with an aggrieved face, but she didn't admit it.
Ji Zhenzhen sighed. Since Hu Shuixin did not want to say that she was not forced, Ji Zhenzhen knew the sadness in Hu Shuixin. Ji Zhenzhen knew that a woman like Hu Shuixin who did not have her own ideas especially needed a man, so Ji Zhenzhen also understood her very well, but Hu Shuixin always played the role of being bullied, which made Ji Zhenzhen very angry.
"Jingzhen, do you think mom should marry your Uncle Rong?" Hu Shuixin asked in a low voice.
"It's up to you. If you feel that you love Uncle Rong very much and can't live without him, then don't worry too much, just follow him wholeheartedly." Ji Zhenzhen said and clenched Hu Shuixin's hand. What Hu Shuixin needs most at this time is Ji Zhenzhen's encouragement and support.
"Ye, mom knows!" Hu Shuixin nodded with a smile, but there was a tear in his eyes.
Ji Zhenzhen, who had been in the hospital for two days, was finally discharged on the third day, but no one came to pick her up and Hu Shuixin on the day of discharge.
The mother and daughter took a taxi back to the Rongjia Villa. As soon as they entered the door, they saw the third wife looking at Hu Shuixin and Ji Zhenzhen with a disgusted face.
"If someone is sick, you are also sick, and you don't look at what your identity is!" The third wife is a very unruly and domineering woman. She has a daughter for Rong Shichang. Most of the people who usually cause family conflicts are the third wife.
The third wife has a pair of long narrow and thin faces, and her cheekbones are very high, which is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
Just as Ji Zhenzhen wanted to refute the third wife, she was pulled by Hu Shuixin. Hu Shuixin shook her head gently at Ji Zhenzhen and motioned her not to speak.
Ji Zhenzhen suppressed her anger for her mother and was ready to go straight to the second floor.
Why don't you talk? Did you steal someone's jewelry again and dare not speak? After saying that, the third wife gave Hu Shuixin a white look, with a look of disgust on her face.
Ji Zhenzhen ignored the little woman's face, but sent Hu Shuixin back to her room before returning to the bedroom by herself.
Lying in the bedroom, Ji Zhenzhen felt very comfortable. Thinking that it was Rong Zilin who lived next door, Ji Zhenzhen was a little excited in her heart. I haven't seen Rong Zilin for a few days, and I don't know how he is now. Will he miss himself a little?
"Ringling..." Ji Zhenzhen's mobile phone rang. Ji Zhenzhen saw that the caller ID turned out to be Rong Zijun's phone number, and Ji Zhenzhen pressed the rejection button unwillingly.
"It's so annoying. It bothered me as soon as I was discharged from the hospital!" Ji Zhenzhen cursed Rong Zijun from head to toe again in her heart, and then she felt much more comfortable.
There was a rapid knock on the door. Ji Zhenzhen didn't have to think about it. It must be Rong Zijun.
As soon as he refused to answer his phone, he came to the door, and Ji Zhenzhen's anger suddenly came up.
"What is knocking? Is it going to die?" Ji Zhenzhen opened the door and scolded.
When Ji Zhenzhen saw the people outside the door, she was dumbfounded. Standing outside the door was not Rong Zijun, who cursed, but Rong Zihong with an innocent face.
Rong Zihong is looking at Ji Zhenzhen in surprise at this moment, with unspeakable grievances in his eyes.
"Is that you?" Ji Zhenzhen's tone suddenly softened.
"Ji Zhenzhen, why are you so fierce?" Rong Zihong looked at Ji Zhenzhen aggrievedly, and then pouted and said, "I just didn't visit you when you were in the hospital. There are activities in our school these days. I went to rehearse, or I would have visited you long ago. Why are you so fierce to others?" Rong Zihong said and held his mouth aggrievedly, which made people look very distressed.
"I thought it was... I really didn't mean it. Don't be sad!" Ji Zhenzhen felt that the man one year younger in front of her was actually a big boy, and she acted as a sister to comfort this lovely little brother.
"You can't be so fierce to others in the future!" Rong Zihong blinked and laughed, and said to Ji Zhenzhen, "In a few days, it will be the anniversary ball of Wanlong Group. I want to invite you to be my dance partner!" After saying that, Rong Zihong showed a shy look on his face.
"Bance partner? But I can't dance..." Ji Zhenzhen said with some embarrassment. Ji Zhenzhen admitted that she was really moved at the moment she heard the dance. She had never attended any more formal dance except the campus dance she attended, but there was still a small expectation in Ji Zhenzhen's heart. I hope I can become Rong Zilin's dance partner.
"It doesn't matter. Dancing is very simple. Then you can follow my rhythm!" Rong Zihong's naive eyes looked at Ji Zhenzhen very earnestly, which made Ji Zhenzhen really have no heart to refuse.
"Ji Zhenzhen, do you agree or not?" Rong Zihong couldn't help asking.
"All right!" Ji Zhen nodded heavily and constantly advised himself in his heart, "Forget it, don't think so much. Maybe Rong Zilin has no idea of inviting you to be a dance partner at all. Don't be affectionate here!"
"Well, that's it!"
Rong Zihong was obviously very happy. He was afraid that he would get Ji Zhenzhen's regret if he continued to talk about it, and he would immediately run away.
Ji Zhenzhen, who closed the door, lay ** and looked at the ceiling. She didn't know whether it was right or wrong to promise Rong Zihong to be his dance partner. If Rong Zilin sees himself becoming Rong Zihong's dance partner, will he misunderstand his relationship with Rong Zihong?
Ji Zhenzhen was bored, so she opened her notebook, clicked on Linzi's personal web page, and found that Linzi had not been updated in the past two days, and she didn't know what Linzi was doing.
After going to work the next day, Ji Zhenzhen always thought that Rong Zijun would not let go of herself like this, and she would definitely think of various ways to trick her, so Ji Zhenzhen raised her spirit to beware.
But the morning passed in a flash. Rong Zijun had nothing but let Ji Zhenzhen make him coffee twice, which made Ji Zhenzhen even more confused.
"If he doesn't take action, it doesn't mean he will pass like this. He must be thinking of a more vicious way. I have to be more careful!" Ji Zhenzhen regrets at this moment that she has not been to Wudang Mountain to learn art since she was a child, otherwise she would not have to be so worried at this moment.
Just as Ji Zhenzhen was thinking nonsense, Rong Zijun came out of the office and threw a cold sentence at Ji Zhenzhen, "Follow me!"
"Where are you going?" Ji Zhenzhen quickly asked, but what came back was Rong Zijun's indifference. Ji Zhenzhen cursed in her heart and still followed helplessly.
Rong Zijun drove with Ji Zhenzhen in person. Neither of them said a word along the way. The atmosphere in the car can be described as having ghosts.
Slowly, Ji Zhenzhen felt a burst of sleepiness and closed her eyes to relax.
Ji Zhenzhen slept for a few hours. When Ji Zhenzhen woke up, she found that the car was still driving, but the sky outside the window had darkened.
Ji Zhenzhen looked at the strange environment on both sides of the road and found that she was no longer in H City, but in an unknown suburb.
"Where is this? Why did you bring me here?" Ji Zhenzhen began to be vigilant. It must have been malicious for Rong Zijun to take him to this unknown place without saying a word. He must still remember that he put pepper in sushi last time.
But last time it was clearly that Rong Zijun set a trap for Ji Zhenzhen to jump, and all the sushi with pepper was eaten by Ji Zhenzhen alone. Rong Zijun was not affected at all. Why did Rong Zijun have to catch himself and not let go? Ji Zhenzhen is getting more and more nervous at this moment, and she really feels that she should not be called every day.
Rong Zijun did not answer Ji Zhenzhen's words, but looked carefully at the dark road ahead.
The surroundings are very quiet, and only this car is driving on this suburban path. There is no light around except Rong Zijun's headlights. This feeling is really weird.