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

In the slightly awkward silence, the sound of Ruan Weisi coming downstairs was particularly clear.

"It's just a bet. Is it necessary for Ms. Ruan to come to my house and ask for payment?"

When she saw Ruan Xingchen, she couldn't help but stare.

Nameless anger surged in his chest, and he said coldly, "You look so impatient, as if you've been waiting for me to get into trouble. Don't you feel ashamed, Ms. Ruan?"

"People who make mistakes and lose don't feel ashamed, so why should I be ashamed?"

Looking over indifferently, Ruan Xingchen stroked the rim of the cup with his fingertips.

Her red lips curled up slightly, and she said softly, "I'm willing to accept the loss. Miss Ruan, you can't afford to lose, right?"

"What bet?"

Ruan Zeming frowned.

He knew that the relationship between the two sisters was not harmonious, but he never took it to heart.

Ruan Weisi had always been well-behaved and obedient in front of him, and rarely showed such an aggressive look.

He is old and has never been keen on the Internet. Moreover, he has been running around for the Ruan family recently and has even less time to pay attention to the news on the Internet.

The Nguyen family empire is on the verge of collapse, and given Nguyen Ze Ming's personality, he really has few true friends.

No one was kind enough to tell him about the farce on the Internet, so he is still confused to this day.

This was a bad feeling. His face darkened and he pressed on, "What do you mean by 'can't afford to lose'? What's going on? One of you two can explain it!"

With her lips slightly curled up, Ruan Xingchen played with the cup in her hand without saying a word.

Ruan Weisi did not have the same confidence as her and looked at her unwillingly.

She turned around and put on a weak face, tears in her eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Dad, my sister's misunderstanding of me is really too deep... I said those things online for her own good, but she didn't appreciate it..."

She is really good at confusing right and wrong.

In her mouth, active provocation and sarcasm turned into kind reminders.

And she is the most pure and innocent lotus that is not stained by dust, but is dragged in for no reason.

Ruan Xingchen found it funny.

Holding her chin with her fingers as white as jade, she said with a hint of amusement, "Ruan Weisi, have you forgotten that I'm still here?"

He started to lie so brazenly in front of her, avoiding the important points. Did he really think she was dead?

"Sister, I just don't want you to make the same mistake again."

His eyes flashed and Ruan Weisi lowered his head.

With a face full of sadness, he said, "I just didn't expect that I had misjudged the person. I was deceived by the villain and said the wrong thing. I will definitely pay attention in the future. Sister, do you really have to continue to argue with me?"

"You were the one who wanted to bet with me, and you made the bet with me in front of everyone in the live broadcast room."

Ruan Xingchen looked calm, raised her eyes and smiled: "Now, Miss Ruan, are you going to go back on your word?"

The cup in her hand was still full of tea, and holding it in her palm made it look more elegant and luxurious.

Her long hair was still casually draped behind her head, falling like a black waterfall.

Two string earrings hung on her fair and delicate earlobes, and the slender silver chain swayed gently on her slender neck as she spoke.

There is a different kind of beauty.

Simply sitting here, one can clearly feel the overwhelming momentum.

Ruan Weisi unconsciously moved his eyes away and said, "Sister, do you really have to argue with me?"

"If I were the loser, would you still show mercy?"

I'm afraid he can't even wait for these few days and will excitedly urge her to fulfill the bet, waiting to see her make a fool of herself.

Ruan Xingchen found it even more ironic and sneered, "If you don't want to fulfill the bet, refuse to apologize, and refuse to disclose your love life, that's not impossible."

Facing Ruan Weisi's suddenly bright and hopeful eyes, she opened her red lips slightly.

He said slowly, "The worst that can happen is that everyone will know that Miss Ruan, the daughter of the Ruan family, whom they worship as a fairy, is actually a shameless and untrustworthy old scumbag."

Ruan Weisi's face turned pale instantly.

She has always been very concerned about her image and cared about what others thought of her.

I wish I could be glamorous all the time and be admired and admired by everyone.

It can be said that Ruan Xingchen directly grasped her weakness, causing her to tense up all over and hate herself to death.

It was obviously just a matter of Ruan Xingchen's words.

As long as she refuses to pursue the matter, what right do those people on the Internet have to force her?

She's already shamed enough, why would she be willing to be publicly executed on the internet?

"Sister, I..." She opened her mouth and wanted to continue struggling.

"Don't call me sister."

Ruan Xingchen laughed and said coldly, "I don't have a sister like you. Don't try to make connections."

"Ruan Xingchen, don't go too far!"

Seeing that there was no hope, the tense string in Ruan Weisi's heart seemed to break at this moment.

She couldn't help but glare at him with red eyes and shouted, "Do you have to be so aggressive? Do you have to force me to death before you feel satisfied?"

"Then you will die."

Hearing this, Ruan Xingchen's eyes pierced over and he said coldly, "Who are you trying to scare? If you really dare to die, I'll admire you."

How could a selfish and vain person like Ruan Weisi be willing to die?

"What nonsense!"

However, a loud shout suddenly came to my ears.

Ruan Zeming's face darkened. He suddenly raised his hand and slammed the table, angrily saying, "What are you talking about?... This is your sister! You have no regard for sisterly love at all. How could I have such a cold-blooded daughter like you!"

He roughly understood what had happened and naturally stood on Ruan Weisi's side.

He felt Ruan Xingchen was making a big deal out of nothing, so he couldn't help but act like a father, scolding him, "It's just a small matter, but you're making such a fuss about it. Do you know what it means to keep dirty laundry in public? This is just nonsense!"

With his eyes slightly narrowed, Ruan Xingchen tapped the wall of the cup twice with his index finger.

The emerald green tea rippled slightly, and the smile on her lips deepened a little. She suddenly changed the subject: "Actually, I came here to inform Mr. Ruan. Mr. Huo and I are getting married on August 8th."

She pulled out a bright red, gold-stamped invitation from her small bag and said, "I look forward to your visit, Mr. Ruan."

Rare.

There was some surprise and uncertainty in Ruan Zeming's eyes.

He understood that his daughter was distant and wary of him and had little affection for him at all.

Under such circumstances, she actually took the initiative to invite him to her wedding?

Ruan Xingchen seemed to be just making a simple invitation, so he put down the invitation and stood up.

"Miss Ruan, please take your time to consider whether you want to fulfill the bet. I always have a way to make you not break your promise, right?"

She glanced down at him condescendingly and said calmly, "Also, next time I come, you don't have to prepare tea. I wouldn't dare touch anything that belongs to the Ruan family."