Chapter 52 Silly sister, just jealous
The man was wearing a smooth black shirt with three buttons undone at the collar.

He leaned against the glass fence, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and when he tilted his head back to puff, large areas of wrinkles on his chest were exposed.

The woman standing next to him was wearing an extremely tight white wrap dress that just covered her legs, which was extremely visually impactful.

Neither of them behaved inappropriately.

The woman kept calling him "Thank you, Brother", and Su Ti recognized her identity instantly.

In the bright sunset glow, Su Ti could clearly see the face of Brother Xie whom she met at the Q Bar in the suburbs.

Deep thick eyebrows and hawk-like eyes.

Under the high nose bridge, the lips are thin.

It is a facial feature that can be described as handsome.

However, the senses were completely opposite to Rong Shaoting's calm and gentle pulse.

This Brother Xie's eyes are sharper and more straightforward, and the aura exuded by his words and actions is both good and evil.

The female companion beside him stepped forward and said cautiously, "Brother Xie, I heard from He San that Su..."

The corners of the man's lips, where he was smoking, suddenly drooped downwards, revealing a hint of impatience and boredom.

The woman immediately shut up when she saw this.

Brother Xie bit his cigarette and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Su what?"

The woman didn't dare to look him in the eye and stammered, "I...she..."

Xie Ge's eyes suddenly became cold and stern, no longer lazy and carefree, and replaced by a cold and stern look, "What about her? Is she someone you can mention?"

The woman bit her lip in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Xie Ge."

Su Ti stood at the entrance and watched the scene, and shuddered for no apparent reason.

It is not advisable to stay in this situation for long.

Su Ti turned sideways, trying to retreat quietly.

Unexpectedly, after hearing what Brother Xie said, the woman suddenly turned around and fled in her eight-centimeter high heels.

Without even looking at the road, he ran straight to the glass door where Suti was.

The curved viewing platform has three passages leading to different boxes.

Seeing the other party rushing around, Su Ti had to remind him, "You're going the wrong way. There's someone in this room."

The woman suddenly stopped, glared at her angrily, then turned around and walked quickly to the other side.

Su Ti: “…” Speechless.

At this time, Brother Xie heard the voice and looked over.

The originally gloomy handsome face immediately turned playful when he saw Su Ti.

Brother Xie took the cigarette from his mouth, raised his eyebrows and said, "Again..."

The words were still on my lips, and the next second -

Su Ti seemed not to hear it. She turned around and walked down the stairs without raising her head, and slammed the door of the passage shut.

This was not enough, she also lowered all the gauze curtains that blocked the sunlight until the interior of the box was completely blocked.

Brother Xie opened his thin lips slightly, the unfinished words still stuck in his throat, and he snorted with a half-smile.

He never expected that there would be another woman in this life who would dare to slam the door and leave in front of him.

……

In the box, Su Ti drank two sips of lemonade to calm herself down.

He looked over the rim of the cup at the figure near the floor-to-ceiling window.

The man spoke Cantonese in a low and slow voice, and his pure accent exuded a gentle and appropriate temperament just like him.

Suti breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected, only a mature and reserved man like Mr. Rong is more charming and gives people a sense of security.

That Brother Xie, like a black gangster, what the hell is that?

Su Ti made up a story about Brother Xie in her mind and no longer felt that his voice was familiar.

By the time the dishes were served one by one, Rong Shaoting had just finished his call.

Suti looked at the dazzling array of delicious food.

Mussels, pan-fried foie gras, caviar, Grand Velas tacos, salmon marinated in oil...

Each dish was carefully presented and expensive. At this time, Rong Shaoting rolled up his sleeves and looked at Su Ti with a gentle gaze, "Chen Bai checked, this restaurant is one of the best in Pingjiang, are you satisfied?"

He still remembered the joke she had made earlier.

Su Ti smiled and said sarcastically, "If you are not satisfied..."

The man folded his arms on the edge of the table and said, "There are two other options. I can take you there anytime."

"Don't." Su Ti picked up the towel and handed it to him, her eyebrows curved, "I was just kidding."

The two looked into each other's eyes, and their feelings began to ferment.

However, before the feelings could ferment to the point of bubbling, Suti remembered something.

I looked up at Rong Shaoting and asked him, "Are you really going back to Hong Kong tonight?"

"Of course, you thought I was lying to you?"

"That's not the case." Su Ti cleared her throat, put down the towel, picked it up again, and made more and more small movements. "I thought you were just saying... angry words."

Who knows if he saw those phone notifications and chose to return to Hong Kong in a fit of anger.

Although unlikely.

But sometimes Su Ti really couldn't understand Rong Shaoting.

It was too profound and unfathomable, no wonder Shen Lu said she couldn't grasp it.

The man looked at Su Ti across the table and easily understood the uncertainty and confusion in her eyes.

The relationship started because he couldn't control his emotions.

She was hastily decided upon with deliberate intention.

No vows, no promises.

They are labeled as lovers based solely on the hormonal attraction.

Now it seems that it is still in the stage of being in name only.

He did not give her enough trust and assurance, and she never revealed her true feelings to him.

Their relationship started out with ambiguity, but because the process was so uncertain, they didn't know where the future would lead.

Rong Shaoting closed his eyes, then opened his thin eyelids again. The color in his eyes was deeper and richer than before.

He raised his hand and motioned Su Ti to come to him.

The girl did as she was told.

The moment Su Ti stood firmly in front of him, the man grabbed her waist and held her in his arms.

As Su Ti sat down, the peacock blue skirt became entangled with the man's jet-black trousers.

"Silly girl, I'm just jealous." Rong Shaoting held the pretty girl in his arms, resting his chin on her head, and continued in a low and hoarse voice: "I won't say anything angry to you."

Su Ti understood the first half of the sentence in Cantonese.

Mr. Rong, you are so frank. You admit directly that you are jealous.

Su Ti leaned sideways in his arms, listening to the strong beating heartbeat, and her heart tightened.

My eyes became moist, not because of crying, but because of the emotional impact.

In this relationship, Suti is at a disadvantage and in a passive position.

Of course, it was never forced.

She also developed romantic feelings for Rong Shaoting.

Otherwise, the emotions would not be allowed to ferment to the point where they could no longer be controlled in such a short period of time.

At this moment, she was passive, silently stretched out her hands, wrapped her arms around the man's neck, and responded in a muffled voice, "I know."

Rong Shaoting patted her back and told her, "I'm back in Hong Kong because the Tomorrow Prosperity Summit is opening. As a member of the summit board, I can't be absent."

Su Ti raised her head, her eyes were filled with astonishment, "Then why did you transfer to Pingjiang last night..."

There is no need to finish the conversation, both parties understand each other.

The reason why Rong Shaoting went through so much trouble to travel and transfer to Pingjiang is self-evident.

"I can't keep in touch with you when I'm busy." The man sighed and said in a deep voice: "I have to come and see you when I have time."

What's more, that night in Hong Kong City, he lost control and hugged her and kissed her, but he lost contact because of his busy schedule, so he had to come over in person to give an explanation.

Su Ti pretended to be relaxed and said, "I have less time than you. I will go to Hong Kong City more often to see you in the future."

The man curled his lips and rubbed the top of her head, "Don't bother. The port project will start next month, and I will probably have to stay in Pingjiang for a while."