"You, your husband? Rongrong, don't joke, you are already married?" The man in glasses stared at Wan Rongrong and asked stutteringly. It could be seen that he was very shocked.

"You didn't look at my circle of friends when the wedding was just held yesterday? Oh, by the way, I've blocked you." Wan Rongrong said proudly.

Wang Hao discovered something abnormal at this time. Because he and Wan Rongrong were almost close to each other, he could feel the other person's heartbeat very quickly, and his body even shivered slightly: "It seems that she is not as calm as she appears on the surface." He said in his heart, without saying much, and would not dismantle the other person's platform. After all, without Wan Rongrong, he had already died in the sea a month ago.

"Rongrong, don't introduce your friends to me?" Wang Hao smiled on his face, his voice was low and magnetic, and he spoke to Wan Rongrong.

Since acting is not realistic.

"Huang Hongwei, my classmates from high school and college." Wan Rongrong introduced.

"Hello, Mr. Huang." Wang Hao stretched out his hand generously, and his whole body was filled with a powerful magnetic field.

He couldn't remember what he did before, but one thing was certain that a person who had such a strong heart and aura was definitely not a small person, or had experienced many things himself, otherwise he would not have been able to develop such confidence.

Huang Hongwei actually ignored Wang Hao's outstretched hand impolitely, stared at Wan Rongrong and said, "Rongrong, you should know my heart, how can you marry him?"

"When you were able to marry an American student in order to go to the United States, why couldn't I find someone to marry?" Wan Rongrong's face showed a hint of resentment, and his body trembled even harder.

"There is indeed a story for the two of them." Wang Hao said in his heart, but he couldn't figure it out. Wan Rongrong is a rich second generation. How could Huang Hongwei give up on her for a chance to go to the United States? It's not the 80s and 90s and the 21st century. As long as you have money, you can go to the United States, even the moon.

Just when Wang Hao was puzzled, Huang Hongwei suddenly reached out and grabbed Wan Rongrong's other hand and said affectionately: "Rongrong, I was wrong back then. This time I had divorced before I came back. Can we start over?"

"You let me go, it's impossible for us." Wan Rongrong shouted.

"I won't let you go, you are my woman." Huang Hongwei also shouted loudly: "You swore to the sea that you will be my woman for the rest of your life."

Wan Rongrong finally couldn't hold on anymore. Although he was still shaking his head, tears had already flowed out.

"Rongrong, I will never let go of your hand again this time." Huang Hongwei said with a hint of sob.

"Fuck!" In an instant, a rage surged in Wang Hao's heart: "Damn it, no matter how much Wan Rongrong is now his nominal wife. If you say such words to his wife in front of him, you really think that I am a dead person."

A man's self-esteem is a very strange thing. He obviously has no emotional relationship with Wan Rongrong, and marriage is just a business, but when he saw Huang Hongwei in front of him, he rushed to the top of his head in anger. The next second, Wang Hao suddenly took the other person's wrist and said coldly: "Let go, grab my wife's hand again, don't blame me for being rude to you."

oops!

Wang Hao was very powerful. He gently twisted Huang Hongwei's wrist and screamed.

"Rongrong is my woman, what are you?" After screaming, Huang Hongwei glared at Wang Hao and yelled.

A man couldn't stand hearing such words, so Wang Hao raised his leg and kicked the other person in the stomach and knocked him to the ground.

Bang!

thump!

oops!

Huang Hongwei screamed again.

"What are you doing!" The next second, Wan Rongrong's voice sounded, pushed Wang Hao vigorously, pushed him away, and then hurriedly ran to Huang Hongwei, helped him up, and asked nervously: "Are you okay?"

When Wang Hao saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, felt depressed, and said to himself: "Wang Hao, Wang Hao, why are you really a fake marriage? You'll be slapped in the face if you meddle in other people's business."

After a little leaning, he turned around and walked towards the villa, not wanting to see Wan Rongrong and Huang Hongwei again, and were not upset.

The bookstore on Linhai Pedestrian Street has been renovated and opened last week, but the business is bleak. Wang Hao is actually not trying to make money, he just wants to find a place to read books. Although e-reading is developed now, he is a bit old-fashioned. He likes to hold paper books with the fragrance of ink, have another cup of tea, stay quietly for an afternoon, and enjoy the purity of that moment.

The sun was scorching outside, and Wang Hao hurriedly stopped a taxi: "Master, pedestrian street!"

A quarter of an hour later, he arrived at the pedestrian street. The shops on the entire street had already opened, but the only newly renovated bookstore was still closed.

He went up and opened the roller shutter door, walked into the bookstore and turned on the air conditioner, made a pot of tea, picked up a book, lay on the recliner, and started reading. As for whether there were any customers, Wang Hao didn't care. Anyway, Wan Rongrong would give him 10,000 yuan a month, which was enough for him to eat and drink. As for what to do in the future? He hadn't thought about it yet, he could only take one step at a time.

Recently, I became fascinated by the ordinary world written by Lu Yao. I was fascinated by the sight. Suddenly, the sound of dingling ding ding ding ding ding ling ling hangs in the bookstore gate.

Looking up, a slim figure walked in, with white shoes, denim skirt, white printed T-shirt, dressed like a pure female college student, and a small pink bag behind her.

When the girl looked up, Wang Hao was stunned because he knew the girl who was nodding every morning.

When the girl saw Wang Hao, her expression was stunned: "Are you the boss here?"

"Yes!" Wang Hao nodded.

After the question and answer, both of them remained silent, and the atmosphere was a little awkward. After a few seconds, Wang Hao coughed dryly and said, "Ahem, there are not too many types of books, please give me some advice."

"Yeah!" the girl nodded, said nothing, and began to browse the bookshelf.

Wang Hao ignored her anymore and continued to lie on the recliner to read books. From time to time, he picked up the teapot and drank a sip of water, looking as if he was free and free than a god.

He felt that he must have experienced many things before, and now he really longed for this peaceful life deep in his heart.

The girl walked around for a while and then left. This small episode did not leave any trouble in Wang Hao's heart. At almost twelve o'clock, the phone ringtone rang.

Ring...

He picked up his phone and looked at it, and found that it was Wan Rongrong's call, so he frowned slightly, thinking in his heart whether to answer. Although he didn't mind the morning incident, he always felt very uncomfortable, as if something he had been violated as a man.

Ring...

The ringtone kept ringing, so he finally pressed the answer button: "Hey!"

"No matter where you are now, you must rush to Linhai Hotel within ten minutes. My dad wants to see you." Wan Rongrong's domineering voice came from his phone.

Wang Hao felt a little depressed, but after all, he thought that it was the other party who saved him, so he finally replied: "I understand."

Dou...Dou...

Wan Rongrong hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!