“I have wiped it five times,” Li Ruhua stood not far away. His face was bruised and swollen, but his facial features could still be vaguely seen.
“I’m sorry,” Ye Tianxin said with an embarrassed look.
She hurriedly took off her shoes.
Then, she noticed that Li Ruhua was staring at the place where she had just walked in. She could vaguely see a few faint footprints near the door.
The adorkable bodyguard, Li Ruhua, looked a little sinister and terrifying at this moment because of his swollen face.
Ye Tianxin felt an inexplicable sense of nervousness as she pulled out a piece of tissue and wiped the footprints on the ground.
After she was done, a pair of disposable slippers was thrown in front of her.
“Put it on.” Tang Luo’s face had a gentle and warm smile on it the entire time.
For a moment, Ye Tianxin felt warm inside.
There were three men in the room. The man with the swollen face was a little scary, and the man sitting on the sofa was a little cold. He was silent but had a strong aura, giving people a feeling that he was not to be trifled with.
Only the man in front of her had a bright smile. He was very good-looking. She even felt that if he entered the entertainment industry, he would have a good future.
He was really a warm man.
After Tianxin settled that b*tch Leng Rongrong, she would definitely convince this warm man to enter the entertainment industry.
……
The black-bellied Tang Luo had no idea that he had been labeled as a warm man by the woman in front of him. He looked at Ye Tianxin with a faint smile and then led the way upstairs. He thought to himself, ‘You’re in trouble.’
“What’s your name? Who are you to Leng Rongrong?” Ye Tianxin asked as she walked. “I’m Rongrong’s manager, Ye Tianxin.”
“I am Tang Luo. I am Master Mo’s assistant.” Tang Luo stopped in front of Leng Rongrong’s room. “Miss Rongrong should still be sleeping. Do you want to go in and wake her up?”
“Yes, I’ll go in and call her. Mr. Tang, please go downstairs. I’ll take care of Rongrong.” Ye Tianxin winked at Tang Luo.
Tang Luo glanced at Ye Tianxin. “Are you sure you want to enter alone?”
“Well, I can go in by myself. I don’t want to trouble Assistant Tang.” Ye Tianxin smiled and reached out to grab the door handle.
“Then, you’re on your own,” Tang Luo looked at Ye Tianxin sympathetically. Then, in order to avoid getting caught up in the mess, he quickly went downstairs.
Well, Manager Ye asked for it.
Ye Tianxin inexplicably looked at Tang Luo’s back as he quickly dodged away, and she sneered in her heart.
Leng Rongrong was the one who should be praying for her own good fortune.
That was good. Tang Luo had gone downstairs, and Ye Tianxin could enter and deal with Leng Rongrong a little hard. For example, Ye Tianxin could give her a slap the moment she went in.
Leng Rongrong didn’t answer Tianxin’s calls and even turned off her phone. This b*tch had not even set one foot in the entertainment industry, but she was already acting like a big shot?
Ye Tianxin pushed the door open and closed it behind her. She then strode into the room.
Leng Rongrong’s pink and white room was spacious, and the decoration was simple and elegant. On the princess bed in the room, Leng Rongrong was hugging a quilt and sleeping soundly. She seemed to have had a good dream. Her red lips were slightly curved.
Ye Tianxin’s eyes narrowed. This b*tch was sleeping so comfortably. Tianxin had been waiting for Leng Rongrong the entire morning. This time, Tianxin had to personally come to Rongrong’s place to find her.
“Godfather, leave this wild boar to me!”
Leng Rongrong suddenly turned over and made a boxing gesture with both hands.
Ye Tianxin’s heart skipped a beat, and she stopped in her tracks. After taking a closer look, she realized that Leng Rongrong was just talking in her sleep.
Ye Tianxin’s lips curled into a cold smile as she stood by the bed and raised her hand.
Her eyes narrowed, and her palm swung fiercely towards Leng Rongrong’s fair and beautiful little face.
The expected crisp sound didn’t ring out. Ye Tianxin only felt a powerful force suddenly grabbed her hand. Before she could pull away, she heard Leng Rongrong angrily say, “Pig head, you still want to run! Do you think the wild boar that has fallen into my hands will have a chance to escape?”
At the top of the stairs, Tang Luo leaned against the railing and listened to the movements upstairs.
Storm was sitting on the other side, and his two furry pink ears were also listening to the movements upstairs.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk… Definitely worse than Huahua!”
“Miss Rongrong is really a violent young lady… No, a young married woman?”
Tang Luo raised his hand and covered Storm’s ears. “Storm, don’t listen anymore. You’re trembling from listening.”
Storm was speechless.
Mo Linyuan was still sitting on the sofa calmly. He had already put down the newspaper in his hand. He was drinking a cup of coffee leisurely.
Ye Tianxin’s shrill screams could be heard from upstairs.
“It’s too noisy,” Mo Linyuan took a sip of his coffee and glanced at Tang Luo. “Go and shut that woman up.”
Tang Luo shrugged, turned around, and went upstairs.
Upstairs, Ye Tianxin had been beaten up so badly that it was unbearable to look at. Her wrist had been broken, and her face had been punched so badly that it could not be seen.
Ye Tianxin had wanted to give Leng Rongrong a slap, but in the end, she had lost count of how many times she had been slapped.
When Leng Rongrong stopped, Ye Tianxin was still in a daze.
She didn’t even know where she was or what had just happened.
Leng Rongrong also slowly woke up. Not only did she not realize that she had hit someone, but she also did not recognize Ye Tianxin. When she saw Ye Tianxin’s pig-like face, she gave her a kick.
“Where did this pig head come from? Why did you come to my room?”
Ye Tianxin was badly kicked, and she groaned in pain, not daring to make a sound.
When Tang Luo opened the door, he saw Ye Tianxin lying limply on the ground while looking at Leng Rongrong as if she was a demon.
The woman’s hair was extremely messy. Her clothes were wrinkled, and her face was covered in palm prints.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. Miss Rongrong’s temper was really big when she got out of bed.
“Miss Rongrong, don’t tell me you didn’t recognize your manager, Miss Ye Tianxin?” Tang Luo glanced at Leng Rongrong, who was wearing a pink pajama suit.
Leng Rongrong stretched lazily and shot a glance at Ye Tianxin. Her eyes widened. “My manager? What is my manager doing in my room?”
“She’s looking for you, so she’s here to wake you up,” Tang Luo shrugged. “You should wash up first. She seems to be in a daze. I’ll take her down to sober up.”
After a few minutes, Leng Rongrong washed up and went downstairs.
Ye Tianxin had already dealt with it.
The so-called treatment was that Tang Luo threw her some ointment and let her apply it herself.
Of course, Ye Tianxin applied the ointment under Mo Linyuan’s silent and terrifying aura.
Tianxin was supposed to sit on the sofa, but because Mo Linyuan said that she was dirty, she was asked to sit on a small stool far away, looking particularly pitiful.
Ye Tianxin felt that everyone in the villa, including the animal, was acting strange.
So, Tianxin was inexplicably a little flustered. As soon as Leng Rongrong came downstairs, she couldn’t wait to leave this strange villa.