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

How could Ruan Weisi not know the reactions of netizens?

She knows it too well.

It is because I know this that I am particularly looking forward to it at this moment.

Relying on the live camera behind him, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, not trying to hide his bad behavior.

"roll!"

Without waiting for Ruan Xingchen to speak, Huo Yan suddenly turned around, his black eyes filled with coldness and murderous intent, and he rebuked coldly with hostility.

The disgust in the words almost became tangible, making it impossible to ignore it.

Ruan Weisi couldn't help but tremble all over.

Her eyes were slightly red, and her face showed a bit of innocence: "Boss Huo, what do you mean?"

He gritted his teeth in hatred, his hands clenched tightly into a ball at his sides, filled with jealousy and resentment.

She couldn't figure it out.

Why is he so affectionate and gentle to Ruan Xingchen, but doesn't even look at other people?

Why is it that he, who is obviously disabled and has a completely changed personality, is so outstanding that people dare not look at him directly?

Thinking that this was the engagement she had given away and the man she had missed, she felt a burning sensation in her heart.

Not reconciled.

All of them are unwilling.

"Mr. Huo, I know you're protecting my sister, but she shouldn't have completely cut off contact with the family!"

The uglier her inner thoughts, the more innocent the expression on her face.

As if she was really puzzled, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she whispered with sparkling eyes: "Sister, if you don't like Dad's previous behavior, Dad will change. Sister, please don't be angry with Dad anymore. Okay?"

Judging from the tone, those who didn't know would think that Ruan Xingchen was being unreasonable, and Ruan Zeming was a pitiful father who was looking forward to his daughter coming home!

At least the netizens in the barrage have imagined a lot and have started to flood the screen with comments.

He persuaded Ruan Xingchen to go home and reconcile with Ruan Zeming from a distance.

On the other hand, some people speculated from these few words that Ruan Xingchen's attitude was so cold and unfilial that he forced his own sister and biological father to this point.

Everyone acted like the Madonna and made the decision for Ruan Xingchen.

It was as if everyone had been through what she was going through, knew her reaction perfectly well, had witnessed it firsthand.

Ruan Xingchen raised the corners of his lips sarcastically.

Under the scorching sun, she stood straight without any sign of retreat.

Between her brows, there was a chill that was even colder than the frost on the top of the snow-capped mountains.

Those eyes, with distinct black and white, were clear and full of tenacity.

It’s not that she doesn’t know how to speak so as to be more pleasing to the public.

But compared to pleasing others, she is more unwilling to compromise herself and bend her back.

Ruan Zeming doesn't deserve it.

She would never forgive him, let alone admit that she had such a father.

"I won't go back."

Her voice was slightly cold, and although her tone was light, it was also firm: "Tell Ruan Zeming that if there is anything, come to me yourself."

"Don't go around the world looking for little eunuchs to pass on messages."

Her eyes were blazing as she stared at Ruan Weisi, the irony in them clear as day: "There's no need for you to be hypocritical, pretending to win back the relationship but actually trying to sow discord."

"Let him do it himself."

she repeated.

The summer sun poured down from above her head. She stood there, as if the cold winter and the hot summer were all blooming on her.

The light is so overwhelming that people dare not look directly at it.

Ruan Weisi was trembling slightly with excitement.

She didn't need to look back at the comments to guess how Ruan Xingchen's unrepentant words would touch the public's nerves.

It’s not that netizens are irrational, it’s just that when the fire doesn’t burn themselves, they don’t feel the pain.

"Sister, I know you don't like me, but I really don't mean it that way."

She covered her face and sobbed softly.

Without hesitation, she took the opportunity to step on Ruan Xingchen and said softly, "If sister is unwilling to forgive father because of my existence, I can move out of the house. Sister, father really misses you, please stop throwing a tantrum."

"I told you to get out, are you deaf?"

At this moment, a bone-chilling voice sounded.

Those emotionless black eyes were like a dangerous deep sea at this moment.

What is even more dangerous is Huo Yan, whose face is cold and murderous intent is as tangible as a substance.

He took a step forward, standing in front of Ruan Xingchen, and said coldly, "I don't hit women. But if you dare to continue provoking my wife, I don't mind making an exception for you."

He is too imposing.

That murderous intent was like a sharp sword, piercing through the sunlight and piercing the face.

A chill ran up from the soles of his feet, and Ruan Weisi felt as if he was frozen in place, his pupils dilated.

very scary.

Why is this man so scary?

"Don't try to cling to the lady."

With a terrifyingly cold gaze, Huo Yan glanced at the live camera and said in a deep and resounding voice, "If Ruan Zeming has the guts, come find me directly. My wife is mine now, so how can he bully her?"

Ruan Weisi's lips trembled and he couldn't make a sound.

My mind was blank and I could only stand there blankly.

My calves were trembling.

Sensing her fear and retreat, Huo Yan curled his thin lips coldly and contemptuously, with undisguised disdain in his eyes.