Romance Love

Chapter.13

“Huh... In the end you can no longer afford to wear your mask in front of me? Who succeeded at the end is still not specified”, said Rong Yan in his heart and left from there.

As he exited Rong Yan saw a luxurious car that had driven him this morning. He walked towards the car, then Mo Jing's secretary immediately opened the car door when he saw her coming.

“Thank you”, said Rong Yan with a smile.

In the car Mo Jing turned his head, then Rong Yan said,”Thank you Mo”, he said.

“Not a big problem. Where do you want to drive?”, Mo Jing asked.

“I no longer have a job.”, said Rong Yan.

“Day is still afternoon, and also today is our wedding day. Do you want to have dinner with me as a sign of the inauguration of our marriage?”, Mo Jing said staring at Rong Yan's water-clear eyes.

“Good. Come.. but my clothes?”, he said while looking at the clothes he was wearing.

“Then, how do we go to see the house we are going to live in?”, asked Mo Jing proposing.

“Alright”, said Rong Yan.

The car drove well, Rong Yan just stared at the scenery along the way. They also do not talk much or talk too much.

Then involuntarily Rong Yan looked towards the path he was walking on. It was a very limited elite housing and also had very good security. There are only 20 units there, and the housing can not be just anyone who has it even though it has a lot of money is not a benchmark to be able to have housing here.

“Argen Regency Home? Isn't the price of the house here very expensive?”, asked Rong Yan in disbelief.

“Mistress, Sir is the owner of this housing. So he is certainly very able to choose a unit here?”, said the secretary from the steering bench.

Rong Yan froze and looked towards Mo Jing. Mo Jing just stared ahead ignoring Rong Yan's current reaction.

Then they went to the house they were headed to. Although amazed but Rong Yan did not show the look of his face. He was immediately guided to enter the house, there was a female servant who was about 50 years old. The look on his face was warm, he smiled kindly towards Rong Yan and also gave a greeting, ”Welcome Nyonya”, he said smiling.

Rong Yan smiled and said “Halo aunty”, he said.

“He is aunt Yun, the one who took care of me since I was a child.”, Mo Jing said.

“I did not expect that Sir would take the madam home so soon. I didn't even have time to prepare a dish for the two of you”, in a guilty tone.

“Nothing bi, Mo Jing and I intend to have dinner outside later. While commemorating our wedding day”, said Rong Yan.

“Let me take you to our room”, Mo Jing also demanded Rong Yan upstairs.

He told the room – the room that was there, and the last is the room that will be occupied by the two of them.

When entering the room, Rong Yan was presented with a black room with a blend of gold. Mo Jing's typical cold look. The furniture there looks the best quality, a blend of luxury is also elegant in the room.

The windows are there, the windows are transparent with sliding doors. Outside the balcony, we can see incredible views, there are also – towering trees, as well as a beautiful garden. From the balcony is also seen a swimming pool, and the gardeners who are pruning some branches of trees.

The courtyard is very spacious, there is even a fish pond and a fountain neatly arranged there. Not far from there there is a garden that is growing vegetables that are also neatly arranged to grow there.

“How? You like it?”, said a voice from behind him.

“I like it. When did you buy this house Mr Mo?”, asked Rong Yan who was staring at the man who was now standing next to him.

Mo Jing did not immediately answer. Instead of – instead of answering he just looked to the faraway. Then a moment later he said “Don't forget to prepare, we'll leave at 7 p.m. And also the dressing room is right there”, he said, pointing to one of the rooms.

“Alright”, said Rong Yan.

“Then I go down to continue the delayed work”, said Mo Jing who walked in and out of the room.

Rong Yan who was staring at Mo Jing's departure was still fixated by looking at the closed door.

“So, is this the house you will be using with your future wife before?”, Rong Yan whispered.

Then he turned around and looked towards the courtyard. Breathe in and try to organize his heart, “Colause Rong Yan, do not think like – like”, said Rong Yan in his heart.

He walks towards the dressing room and tries to get ready – ready for dinner later.

The time has shown at 7pm. The bedroom door was knocked and Rong Yan opened the door. When the door opened he saw Aunt Yun standing in front of him saying, “Mistress, sir sent another servant to take you to dinner. Are you ready?”

”Where is Mr bi?”, asked Rong Yan

“He has left earlier, sir told me that there will be another driver who will take you. He also said that he has a job to do and asked you to wait at the dinner that has been prepared”, said aunt Yun

“Alright, I'm ready.”.

When Rong Yan entered the car, his phone rang, then Rong Yan looked towards the screen of his phone. Wong Feng's name is on there.

Rong Yan deliberately ignored the call from Wong Feng. For some reason, the more here his heart grew cold when he remembered Wong Feng's treatment earlier this afternoon.

It took about 1 hour to reach the restaurant. Looking at this restaurant, it was somehow Rong Yan felt bitter. It used to be his favorite restaurant with Wong Feng. It was this place that witnessed Wong Feng proposing to him. At that time Rong Yan felt she was the happiest woman in the world at that time, but only realized how stupid she was. Even when Wong Feng proposed to him, he could not be separated from the figure of Rong Sen.

He does not doubt even never think that the closeness of Rong Sen with his lover is the type of closeness of infidelity, he said, he foolishly thought that Rong Sen and Wong Feng were meaningful to him even the day he was proposed was just that, when he came home from this restaurant he kept returning to use a taxi, and the two of them stayed together under the pretext of having a job.

Rong Yan also recalled, ever since that time this place meant something to him. Either while celebrating his birthday or Wong Feng's birthday, or to celebrate their anniversary as lovers, Rong Yan would always rent a place and decorate the place to surprise Wong Feng. But unfortunately Wong Feng never once came. He only said that he was busy and there was no time to see Rong Yan.

The moment Rong Yan entered the place that Mo Jing had already ordered. It turned out to be a very luxurious vip room. I don't know how many times he tried to reserve this place, but he never succeeded.

“You just arrived?”, suddenly a voice in a man was heard from behind.