"Are you stupid?"

The man laughed, a bit disdainfully, "Even the always smart and capable Mr. Liu can be foolish sometimes?"

"How to say?"

Liu Mei suddenly perked up and turned to look at him.

"When a man likes a woman, what can he not do? When he doesn't like her, he can just let her die."

The man chuckled and pinched her, saying proudly, "Firsthand information: the second young master Gu is going to marry the second young lady of the Wu family. The second young lady of the Wu family is not to be trifled with. What does that person under your command mean to you?"

What kind of?

In the face of huge interests, of course nothing matters.

Liu Mei frowned, then couldn't help laughing: "Just right, I've had enough of her princess temper. Then I'll just ignore her!"

To say that at the beginning, she still wanted to make Ruan Weisi famous, but after being humiliated by her so many times, Liu Mei's feelings faded.

Who would like to put their best foot forward and then be ignored?

From now on, just be polite on the surface.

Now that he has a wife, it’s not certain whether Young Master Gu will still care about her!

A mere daughter of the Ruan family was not worthy of her servility.

"My dear, you didn't tell me this news earlier, and I got so angry for nothing."

She giggled twice, wrapped her arms around the man's neck, and said ambiguously with her eyebrows raised and her breath as beautiful as orchid: "Just wait and see how I deal with you today."

The cigarette was extinguished in the ashtray and the bedside lamp was turned off with a click.

A sound that made people's ears red and their hearts beat fast was heard in the room.

As winter passed and spring came, after a new round of monthly exams, Ruan Xingchen walked in and saw Sister Chen coming towards him with a nervous look on her face.

"Madam is back from school."

Taking her coat, Sister Chen desperately winked at her and carefully mouthed, "The gentleman is not in a good mood."

Huo Yan is in a bad mood?

Ruan Xingchen was slightly startled and looked up.

The tall man sat upright on the sofa with his back to the door, revealing only his thick black hair and half of his slender, masculine neck.

Without seeing his expression, it is naturally impossible to guess his emotions.

Even when he heard her coming back, the man did not get up.

Ruan Xingchen's heart tightened slightly.

It seemed like he was really angry.

Otherwise, wherever she was, Huo Yan would always be like a sunflower chasing the sun, and his eyes would fall on her the first time.

"Sister Chen."

The man's voice was filled with bone-chilling coldness as he said indifferently, "What are you talking about secretly? Why don't you tell me?"

"No, I didn't say anything!"

Sister Chen shuddered, her face stiff as she said, "I, I'll ask Madam what she wants to eat tonight."

Her calves felt a little weak.

Ever since the lady married into the Huo family, she has become accustomed to the fact that although her husband is cold and taciturn, he is easy to talk to.

I'm used to the warm and relaxed atmosphere in this home, just like an ordinary family.

The coldness and solemnity of the past seemed to be a thing of the last century.

Huo Yan's rage seemed to bring the Huo family back to its cold past, making Sister Chen feel uneasy and panicked.

"It's okay, Sister Chen, go ahead and do your work."

Shaking his head and patting Sister Chen's shoulders twice soothingly, Ruan Xingchen took the initiative to walk to the sofa and sit down.

She was still wearing the Wensi cram school uniform, her long seaweed-like hair was draped over her shoulders, and she had a red and black checkered scarf around her neck.

It's a bit like an oriental elf walking out of a British comic.

Leaning forward slightly, her back formed a beautiful curve, her eyes were moist and moving: "Mr. Huo?"

The man with a cold face lowered his eyes when he heard the voice.

Those eyes, as dark as the dangerous deep sea, subconsciously restrained their violent ferocity the moment they fell on her face.

It seemed as if he was afraid that these sharp edges would hurt her.

"What are you angry about?"

Ruan Xingchen's heart couldn't help but soften, and she raised her hand to hold his hand: "Who made Mr. Huo unhappy?"

Her voice is sweet and clear, with a soft and sticky ending that has a touch of the water town feel.

It seems to be mixed with honey, and it seems like she is acting coquettishly.

"No one."

Unable to control the ripples in his eyes, Huo Yan's face was cold as he took out a gold-stamped invitation: "This is from my wife."

Although he said this, his big hand tightly grasped the edge of the invitation, as if he wanted to tear it into pieces.

He obviously didn't want to show her.

It was rare to see him say one thing and mean another, and he even looked a little childish. Ruan Xingchen found it cute and funny.

The man has sharp edges and an imposing nobility everywhere, which can easily give people a strong sense of oppression.

He should have been high and mighty, like a god, but she found him hopelessly adorable.

She couldn't help but stretched out her index finger and gently poked the man's cheek.

The lines are sharp, there is not much soft flesh, and the feel is not particularly good.

Huo Yan looked up at her, his long eyelashes trembled twice, and he seemed to be a little aggrieved.

"Who sent this invitation? What's it for?"

After coughing twice guiltily, Ruan Xingchen changed the subject: "Mr. Huo, can you tell me about it?"

Seeing that she didn't care and didn't seem to want to take it, Huo Yan's coldness dissipated a little, and he said concisely: "The Zhong family invites Madam to attend the engagement party."

Engagement party?

"Zhong Shaoyang and Li Mian's?"

Ruan Xingchen's eyes lit up slightly, with a hint of interest.

These two people are finally going to be together!

It seems that Zhong Zeshan is not slow.

"Madam, do you want to go?"

Huo Yan's brows knitted slightly, and after a pause, he finally followed his inner thoughts and pulled her into his arms.

He rested his chin on the top of her head, rubbing it twice, without saying a word.

Before she stepped into the Huo family, Assistant He had already investigated her past thoroughly.

She saved Zhong Shaoyang and won his admiration, but to Huo Yan at that time, it was just a few short lines of information.

Even the fact that Zhong Shaoyang confessed to her and she did not reject him immediately and even wanted to marry her was brushed aside as insignificant to him.

But now, looking at this gold-embossed invitation, he felt a subtle jealousy in his chest.

He had never participated in her life in the past.

But that bastard named Zhong Shaoyang was able to stir up trouble in it.

Intense jealousy and dark emotions tore at his heart, and before Ruan Xingchen came back, his chest was filled with the desire to destroy.

"Mr. Huo doesn't want me to go?"

Wrapping her arms around his lean waist, Ruan Xingchen snuggled in his embrace and whispered, "But I want to go and take a look."

She wants to go.

Suddenly tightening his arms, Huo Yan hugged her tightly, with a hint of blood in his eyes.

Why does she want to go?

Is it true that you still have some attachment to Zhong Shaoyang?

What did she want to do? To steal his bride, or to watch him get engaged to another woman?

"Mr. Huo, you hurt me."

Realizing that he was losing control, Ruan Xingchen patted his back twice and said gently, "Be gentle."

Huo Yan straightened up suddenly as if he had been electrocuted.

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