Late at night.

　　The Hummer was parked in the parking lot of a part of the manor, and there was a long-lasting romantic event inside the car.

　　Meanwhile, the man in the driver's seat wore a cold and chilling appearance. His military uniform's buttons were loose, and a vague feminine scratch was left on his well-built chest.

　　"Give it to me..."

　　The torture tormented Rong Light Summer so much that she felt uncomfortable. A blush appeared on her delicate face as if she was losing her mind.

　　A strand of crabapple-like long hair was tied to her skin, partially covered and partially hidden. It was an extremely beautiful sight.

　　Undoubtedly, such a beautiful woman could make a man want to die, but Song Lengge was not an ordinary man. He held her slim waist with one hand and grabbed her chin with the other, trapping her between himself and the steering wheel.

　　His deep voice, carrying the chill and coldness of a soldier, sneered, "What do you want? Rongqianxia, what do you want to come back for?"

　　After disappearing for more than a year, what did she want to do after returning to the capital?

　　Rong Light Summer snapped back to reality. As she looked at the cold man in front of her, her red lips curved into a smile.

　　She put her hands on the back of his head, asking him to bow, and whispered, "I'll marry you." The three words were clear.

　　Song Lengge's eyes darkened, and the lines of his chin began to tighten. Some words swirled in his throat, but he did not say them out loud.

　　Then, he raised his hand under Rong Shuangrong's armpit and unexpectedly touched a tattoo.

　　Under the dim light, Song Lengge vaguely saw that it was a word, but almost without guessing, he knew what it was!

　　A voice that was colder than a sneer came out of his mouth. Life in the military camp for years had honed the man's will like steel. But at this moment, his will was shaken.

　　He couldn't help but want to strangle the woman in front of him!

　　Who allowed her to say those three words? Who allowed her to take off his military uniform?

　　"Bingqianxia, put on your clothes and get out!"

　　Song Lengge flung her to the front passenger seat, unable to conceal the coldness and anger on her body.

　　His body bumped against the pole. Pan Chapelle's face turned pale from the pain, and her already aching body felt even worse.

　　Song Lengge had been temperamental since he was a child. He had just done the most intimate thing to her, but now he pushed her away.

　　If it weren't for the fact that she had no choice, she really didn't want to look for him. If she didn't want to marry that hateful person, she had to choose Song Lengge!

　　"Get out!" Song Hanfeng buckled the cuffs of his clothes. His cold and perfect face showed forbearance, but his knuckles had turned white because of anger.

　　Rong Lightxia put her arms around his neck and sat on his legs again as if she didn't hear anything. She said, "I won't leave."

　　"Don't let me say it a third time!"

　　Song Lengge grabbed her hands and lifted them high up. However, the tattoos under her armpits became even more distinct. He said coldly, "Rongqianxia, are you really shameless?"

　　"Yes, why not? The one who is really shameless is you, Song Lengge! Who took off my clothes? Who wrung these marks on my body? As a man, why don't you marry me if you want me to marry?" Rong Qianxia was not afraid, and there was no sign of hiding in her eyes.

　　Firstly, she didn't drug him. Secondly, she didn't hypnotize him. Thirdly, she just casually hooked her arm around his neck and said a few words. He couldn't help but pounce on her.

　　"It's a matter of willingness, but now she's saying that she's shameless! Is it so easy to deal with her?"

　　"Song Lengge, I want you to marry me! Whether you'd like to see me or not, as long as you give me a marriage certificate, I'll listen to you in the future! The engagement will be maintained until my mother leaves the hospital! You can do whatever you want in the future. You can even see that I'm unhappy. I can completely disappear from the capital!" Rong Light Xia raised her chin and arrogantly said, "Or are you going to marry my sister? Aren't you going to marry a daughter of the Rong family? I'm more qualified than my sister."

　　At least she was the eldest daughter of the Rong family, and her first time was given to him.

　　"Qualified quality?"

　　"Don't fu*king give him the qualification! He's the least qualified for Rong Qianxia!"

　　Song Lengge flung her away and saw her fall beside him. His eyes were cold and filled with complex emotions and anger. He picked up his clothes and threw them onto Rongqian Xia's body. "Even if I married your sister, I won't marry you! If you give up this hope, don't disgust me again!"

　　Rong Qianxia was so angry that her chest heaved up and down. "I really won't do something like having no return!" she thought.

　　"That's good! I'll wait and see whether you'll marry me or my sister in the end!" She was so angry that she laughed, and her eyes were bright.

　　Rongqianxia put on her clothes in a mess and got out of Song Lengge's Hummer. Song Lengge glanced at her, stepped on the accelerator with his clean military boots, and left.

　　Rong Qianxia wrapped her coat tightly and was about to walk toward the manor with a trace of anger on her face when she saw a woman standing under a tree opposite her.

　　The woman had been standing there for some time. She was like a weak willow in the wind, and her black eyebrows were gentle in the night, like a flower that couldn't resist the night wind.

　　Rong Qianxia paused for a moment and walked away as if nothing had happened. However, a delicate voice came from behind her. "Elder Sister..."

　　Soon enough, Rong interregional caught up. With red eyes, she asked weakly, "Sis, did you get out of Brother Song's car? What did you guys do..."

　　"You don't know?" Rong Qianxia stopped and turned back with a smile.