When Wang Hao came out of the toilet, Wan Rongrong was no longer in the living room. He probably returned to the room to continue sleeping. He didn't worry anymore. Although he was very young, he seemed to have experienced many things before and had a very strong mental quality. Ordinary things could not cause any turmoil in his heart.

After a little leaning, he changed into shorts and vest and left the villa, and started a day of morning exercise. It has been more than a month since Linhai City, and his memory has not improved at all. Only when he saw Wan Rongrong and Yuan Wenjie in bed last night, it seemed that there was a touch in his soul, and he said the name of a woman - Li Jie.

"Who is Li Jie? What is my relationship with her?" Wang Hao was thinking secretly in his heart while running.

Wan Rongrong lives in the high-end villa area by the sea - Biboyuan. Outside the community is the famous sea viewing corridor in Linhai City. A green road built along the coastline is nearly five kilometers long. A large number of people gather here every morning for morning exercises.

After running around, Wang Hao was soaked in sweat. The summer sun came out early. Although it was only six o'clock, he felt a little hot. Someone was swimming in the sea. He stood on a lawn and squatted up his horse. After about a quarter of an hour, his body suddenly undulated forward. At the same time, his left hand was put on the shelf and his right fist was pounded out like a poisonous snake. This movement was practiced very skillfully, as if it was the instinct of the body. As for what move it was, he could not remember it at all.

"Have you practiced martial arts before?" I thought to myself, then shook my head and no longer wasted my energy to recall the past because I had no impression at all.

After leaning a little, he began to walk back along the sea-watching corridor. A girl wearing shorts, white shoes, black vest and bun ran towards her. Wang Hao nodded slightly to him, saying hello, and the girl smiled.

In the past half month, I have met each other at this time every day. Wang Hao and the girl nodded and had never spoken.

When passing by the girl, Wang Hao couldn't help but look at the girl's legs a few times. His straight and slender legs could not see a trace of curve, which was definitely the best leg shape: "What a pity!" Wang Hao shook his head slightly, muttered in a low voice, and then continued to walk back slowly.

Every time I see a girl, I dress like a pure college student, but Wang Hao's eyes are so poisonous. When I first saw a girl, I saw a trace of dusty breath in the other person's eyes.

At 7:53, Wang Hao returned to Biboyuan Villa. Wan Rongrong and Yuan Wenjie still did not get up. He took a shower, changed into loose casual outfits, fat T-blood, big flower shorts, a pair of herringbone supporters on his feet, and he was ready to go out with his cell phone.

Squeak!

At this moment, the door of the master bedroom opened, Wan Rongrong walked out yawning. Seeing Wang Hao's outfit, Mei Dai immediately frowned: "Hey, are you going to go where you dress like this?"

"Go to the bookstore!" Wang Hao replied.

In order to make Wang Hao pretend to be married, Wan Rongrong spent money to buy him an identity and paid for him to open a bookstore on Linhai Pedestrian Street, which was a place to make a living in the future.

"My dad just called and asked us to have lunch together. You can change the suit." Wan Rongrong ordered him.

Wang Hao frowned slightly, and he didn't like Wan Rongrong's tone of speaking, but he had to bow his head under the roof. Who told him to eat, wear, live, and use others now?

"It's so hot, can you not wear a suit? Anyway, I'll just have a snack. I'll wear it casually." Wang Hao said.

"no!"

Wang Hao wanted to ask why, but in the end he swallowed the words he said, too lazy to talk, turned back to his room, changed into his suit and white shirt from yesterday's wedding, stood in front of the mirror and looked at him, 1.83 meters tall, strong body, handsome face, firm eyes, and a calm breath: "What kind of person were you before?" He pointed at himself in the mirror and asked, but unfortunately no one answered.

Dingdong!

The doorbell suddenly rang outside.

"Wang Hao, go down and open the door!" Wan Rongrong shouted.

Wang Hao curled his lips and pretended not to hear it. He thought in his heart that he was just a fake marriage and a fake marriage, and he really treated himself as a son-in-law.

Bang!

Unfortunately, things went against my wishes. A few seconds later, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside. Wan Rongrong walked in and said, "Didn't you hear the doorbell ring?"

"I heard it." Wang Hao looked at her calmly.

"Why don't you go down and open the door?"

"I am not a servant, I don't have this obligation." Wang Hao replied.

"The bookstore will recover, and starting from next month, the living expenses of 10,000 yuan per month will be cancelled." Wan Rongrong said with his head raised and stared at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao frowned, saying that he wanted to cut off his source of income, so he immediately fought back: "We have an agreement. I will help you get a fake marriage to deal with your father. You will provide 10,000 yuan a month and open a bookstore for me on the pedestrian street. Do you want to breach the contract?"

"Breach of contract? Where is the contract?" Wan Rongrong asked.

"This..." Wang Hao was a little dumbfounded. He only wanted to repay his kindness and did not mention the contract at all: "I will tell your father about the fake marriage."

"If you want to repay kindness and revenge, go and say it. I will save a ungrateful wolf." Wan Rongrong said.

Wang Hao felt so hatred in his heart. He always asked about helping his life. He stared at her coldly for a few seconds. Finally, he turned his head and walked towards the first floor and said, "I'll open the door."

"Hmph!" Wan Rongrong's victory voice came from behind: "Little girl, fight with me!"

He came to the first floor with a depressed look on his face and opened the door of the villa. At the door was a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looking about thirty years old.

"Who are you looking for?" Wang Hao was depressed and asked coldly.

"Who are you?" The man looked up and down at Wang Hao, asked back, and then without waiting for an answer, he walked straight into the living room on the first floor and shouted loudly: "Rongrong, Rongrong..."

Wang Hao looked at the man's back, narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not speak anymore, but closed the door and sat on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, preparing to watch the show, because he guessed that the man in front of him with glasses must have a different relationship with Wan Rongrong.

After a little regaining, Wan Rongrong walked down from the second floor when he heard the man with glasses. After seeing the man with glasses, the expression on his face became very complicated and asked, "Why are you back?"

"Rongrong!" The man in glasses stepped forward to Wan Rongrong and wanted to hug her, but Wan Rongrong avoided it.

The man with glasses showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, but then he disappeared immediately and said, "Rongrong, I heard that you were going to get married, so I rushed back from the United States immediately."

"I'm going to get married, why are you going back?" Wan Rongrong said coldly.

"I……"

Before the man with glasses could speak, Wan Rongrong suddenly walked up to Wang Hao, pulled him up from the sofa, held his hands intimately, and said, "Let me introduce my husband Wang Hao."
Chapter completed!