Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

The corners of his lips curled up as he smiled and said, "Did Ms. Ruan misunderstand something?"

I really love acting.

Ruan Xingchen turned her head away indifferently, too lazy to pay attention to her anymore.

Jiang Guiwan took a breath.

These two people actually ignored her like this?

A dark flash passed through her eyes, but she quickly continued to smile calmly, saying, "Look at me. I was so happy to see Brother Huo and Ms. Ruan that I almost forgot my godmother's instructions."

She clapped her hands gently.

A maid came over with a box and held it respectfully in front of her.

"This dress was specially selected by my godmother for Ms. Ruan."

Jiang Guiwan had a smile on his face. He raised his hand to take the box of clothes, handed it to Ruan Xingchen, and blinked gently.

"Ms. Ruan, try it on and see if it fits you."

Tsk.

Ruan Xingchen sneered in his heart.

Lin Qiujun bought her a skirt? It rained red?

Even if the sun suddenly rose from the west, Ruan Xingchen didn't believe that Lin Qiujun would suddenly show kindness to her.

The only possibility is that there is another story behind this skirt.

Sure enough, Jiang Guiwan's rosy lips curled up, and she spoke clearly to her, "Godmother said that Ms. Ruan comes from a poor family and may not understand the rules of the upper class. In the upper class, there are strict rules about what clothes to wear to suit different people. If you wear the wrong clothes, people will laugh at you."

"Wearing clothes that don't suit your status won't make you noble. It will only make you look ridiculous and become a laughing stock in the entire upper class."

She said softly, "As an elder, Godmother feels that I should teach Ms. Ruan how to find clothes that suit her. To avoid Ms. Ruan being rude, this skirt is given to her by Godmother. I hope Ms. Ruan can wear this skirt to have lunch with her."

Ruan Xingchen found it a little funny.

What clothes or not? It was clearly a warning to her through clothes not to stay in a position that did not belong to her.

This is not a gift, but a humiliation.

It was as if Ruan Xingchen was born in the slums and was really so humble and despicable that she didn't even have a decent skirt.

Everyone present here is a smart person. How could they not understand the contempt and disdain hidden in it?

Huo Yan suddenly reached out, grabbed the dress, and threw it directly into the trash can.

"Brother Huo."

Jiang Guiwan was stunned for a moment, then a look of helplessness appeared on his face.

She said with some disapproval, "Brother Huo, this is a gift that godmother prepared for Ms. Ruan. What do you mean by this?"

"Don't you understand what I mean?"

Huo Yan's eyes were a little cold as he glanced at him icyly.

Jiang Guiwan's heart couldn't help but shrink, his whole body felt cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

She clearly felt the man's cold murderous aura, so much so that she froze in place, unable to move.

This man is like a sleeping beast, usually indifferent and distant, too lazy to extend his claws.

But if you dare to touch his bottom line, he will show his fangs and claws without hesitation, hit the target with one blow, and take the life of his prey.

Seeing the fear in her eyes, Huo Yan hinted at sarcasm.

He said coldly: "She is not qualified to send gifts to my wife, let alone judge my wife. As for you——"

He raised his eyes coldly.

Jiang Guiwan's heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it was about to jump out of his throat.

At this moment, she felt as if she was being stared at by a giant beast, and every cell in her body was clamoring for her to escape.

But she couldn't move and could only stand there, her limbs filled with cold fear.

"boom!"

The handsome and indifferent man, like a noble god, suddenly raised his foot and kicked her directly.

"Ah!" Jiang Guiwan couldn't help but let out a cry of pain. He was kicked to the ground and was unable to stand up due to the pain.

What is more unbearable than the pain in the body is the fear in the heart.

She bit her lips tightly, not even daring to let out a second cry of pain. She covered the place where she was kicked, and the pain was so severe that tears were about to fall out.

The tall man walked up to her, his long eyelashes drooping indifferently.

A foot wearing expensive handmade leather shoes stepped on her body, and his dark pupils were filled with deep hostility. With murderous intent surging, he asked in a cold voice, "Who the hell are you? How dare you disrespect my wife?"

Do you really think that you can show off your power and step on Ruan Xingchen's head just by relying on Lin Qiujun?

Even if it was Lin Qiujun who dared to be disrespectful to his wife, he would not be polite.

Is this so-called godsister who came out of nowhere worthy?

Murderous intent surged in his dark pupils, like the stormy sea in the middle of the night.

Jiang Guiwan always felt that he might die on the spot in the next moment.

This man seemed to have given all his tenderness to Ruan Xingchen. He had no mercy on other people, let alone any sympathy for women.

She finally realized she was afraid. Her face turned pale, and she looked at him with tears in her eyes, but she didn't dare to cry. She tried to explain palely, "I, I didn't mean that... I was just conveying my godmother's words..."

"You deserve to die."

Huo Yan's murderous intent grew stronger, and he said coldly, "You can't afford to offend my people."

will die.

It will really die.

Jiang Guiwan couldn't control himself and tears fell from his eyes.