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

If he read correctly, the person in the opposite room should be He Jingyuan.

Thinking of the harsh gaze he felt before, Shen Muyang squinted his eyes, feeling a little parched inexplicably.

After taking the wine bottle and filling himself another glass, he sat down on the sofa and drank the red wine in the glass with a gloomy face.

I don't know what exactly Bai Wanrou injected into Xi Ya?
Seeing Shia's appearance, there seemed to be nothing unusual about it.

Tonight, the only thing that is wrong with Shia is probably the time to ask him about the source of the perfume.

Slender fingers caressed the wrist that Ruan Xiya had kissed intimately, Shen Muyang's eyes softened, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He didn't expect that Shia liked this perfume.

Thinking about it, Shen Muyang drank another large glass of red wine.

……

"Bang!"

The exquisite tea set on the table was pushed away indiscriminately by a small white hand, and the porcelain cup fell to the floor with a loud sound.

Hearing the sound, Ruan Xiya, who was lying on the sofa, trembled slightly with her eyelashes, and then twisted her body impatiently.

"Ayuan...Ayuan..."

Her mind was filled with those fiery memories of being in love with He Jingyuan before, Ruan Xiya only felt her body getting hotter and hotter.

The little hands fumbled wildly on the sofa, and finally found the handbag.

Taking out the phone from her bag with trembling hands, Ruan Xiya was about to call He Jingyuan with trembling hands.

Before pressing the dial button with the fingertips, the erotic scene that I encountered in the garden before suddenly appeared in my mind.

She pouted her mouth and frowned, then snorted softly as if angry.

Another wave of dryness and heat gushed out of the body, and the smell of perfume in the room seemed to become more and more intense, and Ruan Xiya's reason was completely burned by the strong fragrance.

She snorted and looked at her phone blindfolded.

The name on the phone seemed to be covered with a layer of white gauze, and she couldn't see clearly. She bit her lip a little annoyed, and casually dialed the number she had dialed recently.

"Beep beep..."

Because she accidentally touched the speaker, a beep sounded in the room.

Ruan Xiya frowned tightly, enduring the unbearable heat on her body, unconsciously waiting for the other party's response.

When the phone rang, Shen Muyang had already finished a whole bottle of red wine.

He tugged on his tie hotly, seeing that the call was from Ruan Xiya, he immediately answered the call with a chuckle.

"Shia, what's wrong?"

The mobile phone is clearly close at hand, but the deep male voice coming from the mobile phone seems to be coming from far away.

Dazed, Ruan Xiya held the phone to her ear, and responded anxiously.

"Ayuan...Ayuan...I'm so uncomfortable...um..."

Ruan Xiya's voice was soft and waxy, with a slightly warped ending, carrying a trace of imperceptible charm.

With a bang in his head, Shen Muyang froze in place, and his mind, which was still a little drowsy just now, suddenly woke up.

Ah Yuan? !
Shia... She really still loves He Jingyuan.

As soon as this thought appeared, Shen Muyang's eyes darkened, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

The evil factors that had been dormant in his body seemed to have all been revived, clamoring to remind him how perfect Bai Wanrou's plan was.

……

After receiving no answer for a long time, Ruan Xiya frowned beautifully, resisting the heat and discomfort of her body, and deliberately lowered her voice.

"Ayuan...Ayuan, it's really hard...help me..."