Today, I'm Going to Spend the Billionaire's Hundred Million Again-Chapter 498: That’s Good to Hear
Until Rong Qingqing walked out and closed the bathroom door, only then did Shen Jue’s eyes slightly move, his gaze falling on his completely powerless legs beneath him.
He took off his pants, looking at the calves that were more slender than his thighs, Shen Jue slowly closed his eyes.
His eyelids, temporarily covering all the despair and hatred.
He dared not reveal even a bit of these emotions in front of Rong Qingqing.
Compared to being cared for so considerately by Rong Qingqing.
Shen Jue would rather take care of Rong Qingqing.
After a more than ten-hour flight, with Rong Qingqing’s usual temperament, she should have been lazily rolling on the bed.
Instead of acting like a nanny, taking care of him and worrying about him.
Being with him, Rong Qingqing would be more tired than being with any other man.
This is the burden he imposes on her.
Shen Jue wonders if he should selfishly hold onto her, dragging her down.
Should he let her choose someone better?
But this idea only fleetingly surfaced for a second before Shen Jue suppressed it himself.
Impossible.
Rong Qingqing is his.
Even if he has to drag her to hell, he won’t let go.
Even if she will blame him and despise him in the future, now, he absolutely won’t let go.
Lin Bufan came to find Rong Qingqing and Shen Jue half an hour later.
Rong Qingqing was lying on the sofa playing with her phone, opened the door for Lin Bufan, and then went back to her spot.
She was so familiar with Lin Bufan, familiar enough that she didn’t bother to put up a front with him.
"Are you playing a game with that boy who’s here for the marriage proposal competition?" Lin Bufan asked.
"Yeah, we just added each other as friends. It’s a coincidence, his hotel is less than a hundred meters away from ours. He even invited me to watch his competition." Rong Qingqing smiled, "But I refused, I wouldn’t understand it. No matter how intense the competition is, I’d just end up sleeping."
Lin Bufan laughed out loud, "Listening to your conversation on the plane, it seems like his competition day is his 18th birthday?"
"Yeah, so I’m planning to order a bouquet and have someone send it over to him." Rong Qingqing said, "That kid is quite amusing."
Lin Bufan didn’t quite agree, in his opinion, that kid had quite a few tricks up his sleeve.
But for now, there’s no conflict of interest, and Rong Qingqing is currently enjoying chatting with the kid, so Lin Bufan didn’t rain on her parade.
When Shen Jue emerged from the bathroom, dinner was just arriving, well-timed.
The dinner was light, Shen Jue didn’t have much appetite and ate little. When Rong Qingqing helped Lin Bufan clean up the table, she chided Shen Jue, "Fussy!"
After the waiter took everything away, Lin Bufan returned to his room.
Afterward, Rong Qingqing kept playing games on her phone until ten thirty, urged several times by Shen Jue, she reluctantly put down her phone to wash up.
After she finished and came out, blowing her just-dried hair while walking to the bed, she noticed a bottle in Shen Jue’s hand.
"What’s that thing you got?" Rong Qingqing blurted, "You wouldn’t be taking Indian Divine Medicine behind my back, would you?"
Shen Jue nearly dropped the bottle in his hand, glaring at Rong Qingqing, speaking harshly, "Do you think I need that?"
Rong Qingqing quickly shook her head, "Glad it’s not, gave me quite a scare."
She dawdled over, sat next to Shen Jue, pointed at the medicine bottle in his hand, and asked, "What’s this for?"







