A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

"I don't know what you're talking about. I helped Feng Yunya come over just now, so I got her breath, which is normal."

Ruan Peichen looked calm, spoke calmly, and then slowly squatted down in front of West Elm.

"Let's go, we should go to the venue."

"If you smell her because you supported her, then what are those marks on her neck? Do you think I'm blind?"

West Elm pinched his arms tightly with both hands, his nails almost sunk into the flesh.

His thin shoulders trembled, looking extremely fragile.

Ruan Peichen lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Do you not believe me?"

West Elm was stunned, she suddenly became very dazed.

She looked at Ruan Peichen, feeling angry and sad, but because of Ruan Peichen's words, she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

I don't believe you... These words are easy to say, but West Elm can't say them.

She couldn't bear to speak.

"Remember what I told you? If you like me, then like me wholeheartedly, which includes absolutely trusting me and never doubting me."

Ruan Peichen's voice was as deep as a ghost, as if two dark and cold chains were wrapped around West Elm's heart, and then locked West Elm's heart tightly.

She really loves him, but is he sincere to her?
Or is there a little sincerity?

"Ruan Peichen, I love you with all my heart, so have you ever been sincere to me? You said you liked me, and you also said before that you and Feng Yunya are just ordinary bosses and employees, but now..."

"What's the matter now? Just based on the ambiguous marks on Feng Yunya's body and the smell of perfume on my body, you think I touched her behind your back and deceived you?"

Ruan Peichen raised his eyes suddenly, his cold eyes stared at West Elm as if they were prey, capturing his heart and soul.

"Isn't it? How are you going to explain that?"

West Elm asked Ruan Peichen in a hoarse voice, his dark misty eyes were full of grievances.

A dim light flashed in Ruan Peichen's eyes, he stood up, and said with a smile: "Why should I explain? Did Feng Yunya tell you what I have with her? If not, why should I make a decision based on your guess?" explain?"

"I am your wife. Since this is the case, I have the right to know the truth, and I have the right to ask you to give me an explanation!"

West Elm stood up, his body tensed, his hands clenched into fists, begging for an answer with a desperate attitude.

Ruan Peichen glanced at the venue, the crowd had already dispersed, it was really a break time for the party, after the break, it was time for him to speak on stage, and then sign the cooperation agreement with the Angel Orphan Fund.

"West Elm, would you believe me if I said my explanation was... I don't know what's going on here?"

"You don't believe me, do you? Sure enough, the so-called loving me wholeheartedly is just empty talk."

Ruan Peichen looked at Xielm contemptuously, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, showing an indifferent arc, he turned and left.

Xiyu was stunned for two seconds, then instinctively chased after him, and hugged Ruan Peichen from behind.

"and many more!"

Ruan Peichen stopped, and said coldly: "Why, you suddenly thought that you should forgive me for lying and deceiving you for the sake of the Nie family?"

The phrase "Nie's family" was like a hand, which suddenly tore apart the warm relationship between Xiyu and Ruan Peichen these days, and pushed them back to the days when they were just married.

In his eyes, she was a vain woman who would do anything to marry him for her own benefit.