Chapter 43

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"Stop teasing me."

Tang He naturally didn't believe it. When he was young, he could have been the captain of the Ghost Eye Group in the Nine Districts, but because he couldn't stand the high-pressure environment, he resigned and started his own business.

But after so many years, the basic skills have not been forgotten, and there are not many people who can subdue him.

But he did get intrigued.

The person who can make Cen Wei make such an evaluation either has real ability, or has already fascinated Cen Wei with no reason.

Cen Wei walked out of the lounge, walked along the corridor to the hall, and found that Li Rong was sitting on the sofa with his knees pressed together obediently, holding a paper cup in both hands, sipping hot lemonade one by one.

Sitting at the desk, the front desk couldn't help but peek at him from the corner of his eye, apparently not paying attention to his work at all.

Seeing Li Rong inadvertently tilting his head and blowing hot air, the front desk couldn't help but snicker sweetly.

Seeing this, Cen Wei understood that what Li Rong wanted to know was probably revealed by the front desk.

There are two temptations in this world, money and beauty, no one can escape.

He walked over, raised his hand and rubbed Li Rong's damp hair, leaving a lock between his fingers and rubbing it finely.

"Why is it so wet?"

Li Rong put down the paper cup, and said calmly, "The wind is strong, and the umbrella is useless."

Cen Wei found a clean towel, tore open the bag, and put the towel over Li Rong's head, slowly wiping his wet hair.

Li Rong didn't shyly refuse, he sat openly, squinting comfortably, and let Cen Wei serve.

Tang He folded his arms and stood in an inconspicuous corner watching, thinking that Cen Wei must be fascinated by ghosts.

Li Rong is beautiful, but looks weak and indifferent, his face is pale, and he looks ill, and he is still very young, and his experience may not be comparable to that of Cen Wei, no matter how you look at it, it is an embroidered pillow.

However, Tang He was a little puzzled, because of Li Rong's calmness.

This calmness gave Li Rong an aura that transcended his age, even if he stood in the same picture with Cen Wei.

Li Rong tilted his head, avoided the towel, and looked up at Cen Wei: "Why isn't the boss here? I don't know if I should stand up and say hello."

He noticed Tang He early in the morning, and only glanced at him, and judged that it was the owner of the training ground.

Seeing that Cen Wei was almost wiped, he held the towel in his hand and stroked Li Rong's messed up hair: "Watching you."

Li Rong was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but hook his lips: "What happened, To make him care so much about me?"

Cen Wei said solemnly, "Face."

Li Rong raised his eyebrows, and did not say whether he believed it or not, and replied lightly, "Tsk."

Tang He saw Li Rong's eyes looking at him, in those clear eyes, with friendly waiting, he knew that he had been discovered.

Tang He came over and stretched out his hand towards Li Rong: "How is it, are you interested in coming to me to get fit?"

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