C37 His Aesthetics Are Not Flattering

Rong Jinchu's eyes were filled with joy and excitement.

Even though Mi Su was wearing a long dress, he could see that her legs were trembling.

Mi Su looked at Rong Jinchu. He didn't seem angry, but that didn't mean Rong Jinchu didn't mind what happened tonight.

Her little face crumpled.

In his mind, he recalled the scene of himself floating in front of his tombstone.

Boohoo...

Dead!

They had just finished negotiating. The next second, when Xia Anan brought the police over, she immediately turned against them. Now, they did not even put the police in their eyes. Clearly, they could easily bring this matter over.

Boohoo...

The more Mi Su thought about it, the more she regarded today as the day of her death.

The trembling in his legs stopped.

She looked at Xia Anan reluctantly and said in a calm voice, "Anan, if I die, remember to sprinkle my ashes in the sea. This way, you can save more money. By the way, my bank card password is xxxxxx. There is still some savings in it. Remember to take it out for my funeral."

Xia Anan nodded her head like garlic, "Don't worry, I will definitely handle the matters behind you."

"By the way, don't tell my family about my death. Just tell them that I left the country and don't want to stay in the country. I'm afraid that my father and sister won't be able to accept it."

"Yes, yes." Xia Anan looked at her. "Is there nothing else?"

Mi Su shook her head. She could not think of anything for the time being.

Their voices were very soft. Even Linfeng and the butler did not know the content of their conversation.

But Rong Jinchu heard everything Mi Su said.

He looked at Mi Su's small face and found it very strange. If it was someone else doing this in front of him, he would definitely let that person experience what it was to be better off dead than alive and let that person deeply realize that coming to this world was a mistake.

However, if this person was Mi Su...

Well...

Still reluctant.

He curled his lips, and his gaze was indifferent as he cast a sidelong glance at the two of them. "I don't think I said that I'm going to kill you now?"

What he said before was that he would kill Mi Su when he found her unpleasing to the eye.

But now, his love for Mi Su was still there.

Therefore, Mi Su's words were completely unnecessary.

Mi Su was surprised, "You're not angry?"

"I'm angry."

"Since you're angry, why don't you kill me?"

"Who said I would kill you if I was angry?"

Don't kill me...

Mi Su calmed down. Although she knew that she would be killed sooner or later, she was still very happy to be able to live one more day.

At that moment, she probed in a soft voice, "Then... if you're not planning to kill me, does what we said before still count?"

Rong Jinchu nodded. "Yes."

Mi Su was no longer depressed. She smiled and pointed at Xia Anan, "Then my friend, can we go back now?"

Rong Jinchu looked at the stunned butler and said, "Send Miss Xia back."

Xia Anan was also in disbelief. She looked at Mi Su, then looked at Rong Jinchu. Under the lead of the housekeeper, they walked out.

Until she got home, she was still in shock.

She actually returned home unscathed!

...

After Xia Anan left, Mi Su walked up to Rong Jinchu and attentively massaged his shoulders, "Rong Jinchu, you are such a good person."

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth twitched.

This was the first time he had heard someone praise Young Master Rong.

Rong Jinchu stiffened when he heard Mi Su's words.

He grabbed Mi Su's hand and held it in his palm. He pinched her smooth and tender skin, picked it up, and kissed her lips, "Such a beautiful hand, it should be properly nurtured."

Mi Su looked at her little fleshy hand with a stunned expression.

Rong Jinchu's aesthetics were not worthy of praise!