Quick Transmigration: The Most Popular Girl: Even an Ordinary Girl Can Have Her Spring

Chapter 42: A Passerby in a CEO Romance Novel (42)

When the morning sunlight shone through the window onto the bed, Le Yan was still fast asleep.

Rong Jing slowly opened his eyes, his gaze instantly clearing when he saw the person in his arms.

He instinctively tightened his grip, and his somewhat unsettled heart finally calmed down.

It wasn't a dream; he really married Leyan and kept her firmly by his side.

Recalling the beauty of last night, Rong Jing's eyes sparkled with joy.

He turned his head to the side, pressed close to Le Yan, sighed inwardly, and then closed his eyes again, falling into a deep sleep with her.

Why do newlyweds need to get up early?

Time passed second by second, and when Rong Jing woke up again, two hours had already passed.

He looked down at Le Yan and saw that she was still asleep. He felt a little annoyed at his excessive demands last night. He reached out and gently stroked her cheek before quietly getting out of bed.

After carefully washing up and glancing at his wife who was still fast asleep, Rong Jing quietly left the house.

Although he really wanted to continue accompanying Leyan to rest, reality didn't allow it.

He still has a lot to do, such as preparing for the wedding.

For example, striking at a love rival.

For example, we could warn those restless members of the Rong family.

Not long after Rong Jing left, Le Yan slowly woke up.

As soon as she regained consciousness, she felt unwell all over.

While it wasn't quite like being "run over by a truck" as often described in novels, it was certainly uncomfortable.

At first she struggled a bit, trying to get up and wash, but... ... the struggle was just a struggle, and only a moment, she couldn't get out of bed at all.

After thinking it over carefully, she realized she wasn't hungry and had nothing else to do that day, so she decided to close her eyes and continue sleeping.

She suffered so much last night, she was exhausted.

It's only because Rong Jing wasn't around that she was sleeping; otherwise, she would have definitely punched him a few times before going back to sleep.

Thinking of Rong Jing, Le Yan opened her eyes again.

Oh right, where is Rong Jing?

Knowing Rong Jing as she does, even if he woke up early, he should stay in bed with her.

After frowning and thinking for a moment, Leyan finally got out of bed.

Feeling somewhat dejected, Leyan finished washing up, changed into a simple dress, and went out to the study.

Standing at the door of the study, just as I was about to knock, I heard voices coming from inside.

"How are they doing?"

It was Rong Jing's voice.

Are "these few" referring to Gu Yunting and his group?

Le Yan subconsciously stood still, leaned forward, and continued to listen, leaning against the door.

Then an unfamiliar voice said, "After Gu Yunting and the others paid their fines and received a reprimand, they left the police station safely and stayed at the Lanruo Hotel, which is owned by the Rong family."

Upon hearing this, Rong Jing's eyes flickered. Lan Ruo?

He didn't think that Gu Yunting and the others were unaware that Lan Ruo was backed by the Rong Group, yet they still made this choice. Was they thinking of something?

Rong Jing seemed to be deep in thought.

He waved his hand lightly, signaling his assistant to leave.

She was about to continue handling some matters when she unexpectedly heard her assistant's respectful voice: "Good morning, Madam."

Rong Jing quickly looked towards the door and saw Le Yan looking at her assistant somewhat awkwardly, "Hello, hello."

Being suddenly called "Madam" gave Le Yan a strange feeling, like she was in a movie. She hurriedly stepped past her assistant and ran into the study, where she ended up throwing herself into Rong Jing's arms.

"What's the panic? He's not going to eat you."

With a slightly amused pat on the head, Rong Jing gave the assistant at the door a look and dismissed him.

“Rong…” Le Yan looked up shyly, about to shout his name angrily.

But Rong Jing interrupted her, saying, "Yan Yan, we're already married. Isn't it too formal for you to still call me by my full name?"

When he progressed from "senior" to "Rong Jing," he was extremely satisfied, because it meant that Le Yan no longer saw him as a brother, but truly regarded him as a man who coveted and pursued her.

But now, hearing "Rong Jing" again, he found it somewhat grating.

Driven by greed, he wanted a more intimate and unique form of address.

Le Yan was taken aback, but immediately changed her address: "A Jing!"

It's just not using the full name, it's not a big deal.

A single "Ah Jing" was like heavenly music, and Rong Jing beamed with joy. "Say it again?"

"Ajing."

Le Yan complied, but he still wasn't satisfied, "Again..."

"Don't push your luck."

Leyan wouldn't have it this time. If he kept saying "again," she'd have to say it countless times. She wasn't going to play this little game with him.

"Oh..." Rong Jing looked regretful and aggrieved. He just wanted to hear it a few more times.

After feeling disappointed for a while, Rong Jing remembered that Le Yan had just woken up and hadn't had breakfast yet. He quickly took Le Yan's hand and went out, saying, "Next time you wake up, just call me. You don't need to come looking for me yourself. Be careful not to get tired."

tired?

Hearing his words, Le Yan looked puzzled.

She glanced back at the distance between the study and the bedroom; it was less than five meters. How could she possibly get tired?

Le Yan felt speechless with frustration. Even after Rong Jing pulled her to sit down at the table, she was still wondering what kind of mind he had when he said such a thing.

"Come on, try my chicken congee, ah—"

As if feeding a child, Rong Jing held the porridge and fed it directly to Le Yan's mouth with the spoon.

Le Yan glanced down at the spoon, blinked, and calmly opened her mouth.

And so they began a life where food was served to them.

"no need."

After finishing a bowl of porridge, seeing that Rong Jing was still going to serve her food, Le Yan quickly stopped him, giving him a reproachful look, "Be careful not to spoil me into a little good-for-nothing."

Rong Jing smiled and said, "It's good that you're such a good-for-nothing. I'll take care of you."

If he could really spoil her, she would be completely dependent on him.

A strange thought flashed through his mind, but he didn't reveal it at all on his face.

Le Yan dismissed his nonsense, glared at him, and picked up her chopsticks. "That won't do. I don't want to be a useless person."

Although she is indeed a bit useless, at least she can feed herself, dress herself, and even know to use an umbrella when it rains.

So it seems she's not so useless after all.

*

Lanruo Hotel

The three, who kept to themselves, each made their own moves.

The group of people, provoked by the two marriage certificates, became increasingly agitated. If Rong Jing were in front of them, they would have torn him to pieces.

But since the person was not there, they could only suppress their anger and jealousy and begin to plan various ways to abduct the bride.

attend a wedding?

Of course you can, but whether the wedding can actually be held is another question.

"President, the second branch of the Rong family has agreed to cooperate."

Zhang Ze's voice came through the phone.

Gu Yunting gave a few instructions in a cold and indifferent tone before hanging up the phone.

There are quite a few people in the Rong family who want to bring Rong Jing down.

Staring intently at the Rong Group building across the street, Gu Yunting gripped his phone even tighter.

If it weren't for that bitch, the person who should have married Leyan would have been him!

It can only be him!