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

"There is a room behind the banquet hall specially prepared for guests who won't go back at night. I'll take you there to rest."

Shen Muyang subconsciously lowered his voice with a soft tone.

Knowing that she was going to rest, Ruan Xiya breathed a sigh of relief, and buried herself in Shen Muyang's arms, silent without saying a word.

……

The second floor of the banquet hall.

He Jingyuan stood in front of the window, looking sullenly at the back of Shen Muyang leaving downstairs.

The white and slender arms hugged Shen Muyang's neck tightly, the soft white gauze intertwined with Shen Muyang's silver-gray suit, creating an endless ambiguity.

Tapping his fingers on the window sill, he pressed his lips tightly, his deep eyes fixed on the white arm hanging around Shen Muyang's neck.

"Sir, do you want to go down?"

Hearing the faint knocking sound, and seeing He Jingyuan's face getting more and more gloomy, Fu Yang moved his lips, and finally couldn't help asking.

"Go and find out what just happened in the banquet hall!"

Hearing this, Fu Yang nodded his head, and after responding respectfully, he stepped lightly and left briskly.

Hearing the slight sound of closing the door, He Jingyuan frowned and sighed softly.

"Ruan Ruan, what should I do with you?"

The cool night wind blew in, and the man's deep words slowly drifted in the wind, but they didn't reach Ruan Xiya's ears after all.

Maybe it was because He Jingyuan's gaze was too hot, Shen Muyang, who was about to walk out of the garden, stopped suddenly, turned his head and looked straight into the window where He Jingyuan was.

Looking at Shen Muyang from the air, He Jingyuan raised his eyebrows, snorted coldly, turned and left the window.

……

"Brother Muyang, what's wrong?"

About to enter the villa, Shen Muyang stopped without any struggle, Ruan Xiya asked with some doubts.

"fine."

Shen Muyang pressed Ruan Xiya's head that had not been poked out, and gently stroked her hair.

"Hey, be careful not to fall."

"Hmm... what is it, it smells so good..."

Saying that, Ruan Xiya rubbed Shen Muyang's hand, wrinkled her nose and sniffed his wrist.

It was rare for Ruan Xiya to be so intimate with him, Shen Muyang's face was full of surprise, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"Newly changed the perfume, how is it, does it smell good?"

"Yeah, it smells good!"

Ruan Xiya nodded, and couldn't help but leaned forward to smell it again.

I don't know why, the perfume on Shen Muyang's wrist is obviously not particularly outstanding and amazing, but Ruan Xiya still can't help but want to keep smelling it.

It feels...it feels like an addiction!
Wait, addicted! ?

Just as these two words flashed through her mind, Ruan Xiya suddenly thought of drugs and marijuana.

Immediately, she shook her head amusedly, and tried her best to dispel her open mind.

She was afraid that Bai Wanrou was so angry that she was a little delirious, how could it be drugs!Moreover, even if it was drugs, it wouldn't just attract her that much!

Even though she thought so, she still felt that she had overlooked some important information.

Suddenly being put on the big soft bed, Ruan Xiya came back to her senses and let go of Shen Muyang's neck with some embarrassment.

"Shia, take a good rest in your room first. I'll be outside, call me if you need anything."

"okay."

Nodding with a pale face, Ruan Xiya pursed her lips and watched Shen Muyang turn and leave.

The door opened, and suddenly thought of something, she suddenly stopped Shen Muyang.

"Brother Muyang, where did you buy your new perfume?"