Marriage of a wealthy family: the cold-blooded president lightly teases

Seeing this, Shen Muyang squinted his eyes, exerted force with his palms, wishing he could directly strangle Bai Wanrou to death.

"Young Master He is really handsome, no wonder there are so many beauties rushing forward one after another."

"Isn't it? It's so handsome, I can't help but want to pounce on it!"

……

A woman's brisk conversation was heard not far away, Shen Muyang turned his head and looked over, seeing that their destination seemed to be the bathroom, thinking that Ruan Xiya was still in the bathroom, he immediately relieved his strength.

"Cough...cough..."

As soon as she was released, Bai Wanrou immediately stretched out her hands to support the wall, barely letting herself fall to the ground.

After coughing frantically, she glared at Shen Muyang with red eyes.

"Sure enough, caring will cause chaos. I did this to help you! Enjoy yourself, Brother Muyang."

Taking a deep look at Shen Muyang's lower body, Bai Wanrou left the corridor with a coquettish smile and walked into the crowd.

Shen Muyang stood stiffly in the corridor, but his whole body seemed to be immersed in icy water, cold to the bone.

He should have thought of it long ago!

How could that crazy woman Bai Wanrou give up such a good plan.

He should have thought of it earlier!

Although he had always thought that it was safest to leave it to Bai Wanrou to administer the drug, but when it really came to this point, his heart ached like a knife.

Thinking of the embarrassed and fragile Ruan Xiya who was separated by a wall, Shen Muyang rubbed the center of his brows, suppressed the guilt and anxiety in his heart, pushed the door open with heavy steps and walked in.

Bai Wanrou, who was walking through the crowd, smiled as she watched Shen Muyang walk into the bathroom, raised her head and drank the red wine in the glass, with a deep smile on the corner of her mouth.

I want to choose myself out! ?dream!

"nailed it?"

The crow was wearing a light blue suit, sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick the red wine on his lips, his eyes sparkled with excitement.

"Of course, I prepared the medicine myself."

Bai Wanrou laughed softly, in a very good mood.

……

The strength in her body seemed to be recovering slowly, and she stood up slowly while supporting the wall.

The movement outside the door reached her ears, she smiled self-deprecatingly, picked up the mobile phone on the ground and stuffed it into her bag.

She glanced at the syringe on the ground from the corner of her eye, pursed her lips, and finally picked up the syringe and stuffed it into her bag.

"Shia, do you have any discomfort?"

As soon as Shen Muyang's voice sounded beside her ears, Ruan Xiya fell into a warm and broad chest in the next second.

Her body was still very weak, she simply leaned into Shen Muyang's arms, "Take me away!"

Looking up at Shen Muyang, Ruan Xiya blinked her red eyes, and said pleadingly: "Brother Muyang, take me away!"

Really couldn't bear to see Ruan Xiya like this, Shen Muyang nodded in distress.

"Okay, I'll take you away now."

Shen Muyang directly hugged Ruan Xiya, and quickly walked out of the bathroom.

Seeing that Shen Muyang was about to carry her into the crowd, Ruan Xiya shrank back, buried her head in Shen Muyang's arms, and stretched out her hand to grab Shen Muyang's collar.

Sensing Ruan Xiya's movements, Shen Muyang paused and looked down at Ruan Xiya in his arms.

Seeing Ruan Xiya's red eyes and pale face, he was so distressed that he suddenly understood.

As soon as his footsteps turned, he turned around and hugged Ruan Xiya and walked out through the side door.

After walking out of the banquet hall, Ruan Xiya breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Shen Muyang's non-stop footsteps, she couldn't help asking: "Brother Muyang, where are we going?"