CHAPTER 393: CHAPTER 393: OUT HERE IN ONE MINUTE OR DIE

If it weren’t for Shen Jue being good-looking, kissing her might give her a few more days to live, otherwise, try someone else?

Rong Qingqing would have flung him eight thousand miles away already.

Shen Jue glanced at Rong Qingqing, then put away the drawing, ignoring her, and directly got into bed.

Rong Qingqing, thick-skinned and increasingly numb, turned around and lay down on the other side, claiming her space faster than even Shen Jue.

By the time Shen Jue got to bed, Rong Qingqing was already lying straight on one side, with her big, watery eyes blinking and staring at him.

"Goodnight~" Rong Qingqing stretched out a hand and waved at Shen Jue.

Shen Jue suppressed the rising anger in his heart, grunted in response with an impatient face, "Goodnight."

If it were under normal circumstances, Shen Jue definitely wouldn’t pay attention to Rong Qingqing.

But, thinking about how Rong Qingqing’s temper has been growing lately, if he ignored her, who knows if she would use this excuse to give him the cold shoulder tomorrow, and in the end, it would still be him who has to coax Rong Qingqing.

So, in the end, Shen Jue still responded.

Listening to the system’s voice, Rong Qingqing happily withdrew her hand.

Just as she was planning to close her eyes and sleep, ignoring Shen Jue, her phone suddenly rang.

At this time, it was already eleven forty-something.

Rong Qingqing was puzzled, wondering who would be calling her at this hour.

Shen Jue also looked over at Rong Qingqing.

"Not answering?" Shen Jue asked, seeing Rong Qingqing lazily lying there.

"Answering~" Rong Qingqing was fumbling for her phone under the pillow, like searching for a needle in a haystack, and finally fished out the phone.

Upon glancing at the caller ID, Rong Qingqing suddenly sat up.

It was Rong Kuo calling her.

Rong Qingqing quickly pressed the answer button and said hello.

Just as she was about to address him as President Rong, Rong Kuo’s roar came through the phone.

"Rong Qingqing, I’m now at the gate of Shen Manor. Get out here in a minute!"

The familiar formula.

Oh, spit.

The familiar tone.

The familiar anger.

Rendered Rong Qingqing frozen right there.

What’s going on?

Rong Qingqing was dumbfounded holding the phone, but Rong Kuo had already hung up.

The phone returned to the main screen, and only then did Rong Qingqing notice she had a new message.

It was still from that very familiar phone number.

It was the phone number she used when she was the young President Rong.

Hello, Young President Rong. This is Rong Qingqing. I woke up this morning. I’m now at Qingcheng Airport with your brother, Mr. Rong Kuo. We are on our way to Shen Manor and will arrive in about forty minutes.

This message had already arrived forty minutes ago, but Rong Qingqing was engrossed in tutoring Shen Qiao back then. After finishing, she casually put the phone back in her pocket and went upstairs, not checking it again, missing such an important message.

Rong Qingqing sat there, bewildered.

Quickly, she called out the system.

"My brother seems to know about the thing with Rong Qingqing now! Rong Qingqing has woken up!" Rong Qingqing said innocently, "I didn’t say a word about this, it’s got nothing to do with me! Am I going to die?"

"..." The system was quite shocked.

"Say something, you useless thing, am I going to die? I didn’t say a thing about it!" If only Rong Qingqing could grab the system’s entity, she really would hold it and shake it hard.