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

Even being disfigured couldn't keep her at peace, she still had the familiar aroma of tea.

Ruan Xingchen raised his eyes and looked over quietly.

Her eyes are distinct colors, black is black and white is white.

With the coldness in her eyes, there is always a sense of clarity and coldness when she looks at people.

Ruan Weisi felt inexplicably chilled by the look on his face, and even shrank a little.

She pursed her lips tightly, held Cheng Min's hand tightly, and refused to give in.

Instead, she raised her head and whispered, "Sister, why are you looking at me like that? I, I'm only saying these words for your own good. Honest advice hurts, but even if you don't want to hear it, I have to say it. After all, we are sisters, and I can't just watch you go astray."

"I looked at you just to tell you that it's best not to force me to hit you in public."

Ruan Xingchen chuckled.

She casually raised her hand to smooth the edge of her skirt, raised the corner of her mouth with a hint of detachment, and said softly: "You have a mess on your head, so don't meddle in other people's affairs. Ruan Weisi, do you understand?"

Ruan Weisi's face turned slightly pale.

She knew that Ruan Xingchen had always been a lunatic.

She doesn't care about the occasion, whether the media is present, or what others think of her.

If she is upset, she will never give in to anyone and will resort to violence when necessary.

However, today is a very formal bidding meeting after all, and representatives from above are also attending. Can she continue to make a big fuss?

Deep down, she was a little skeptical, but Ruan Weisi didn't dare to gamble. In the end, she could only straighten the corners of her mouth, forcing a smile, and said, "Sister, why do you still like to joke so much?"

"I never joke with you, you know that very well. And I'm not interested in joking with you either."

Ruan Xingchen would never give her face.

He glanced at her indifferently, rubbing her delicate chin with her fingertips, and suddenly asked with great interest, "You and Cheng Min attended such an event together. Have you thought about how to explain it to Second Young Master Gu?"

As she spoke, her sparkling eyes fell on Cheng Min's face, and she asked with interest, "Mr. Cheng brought another woman with him in such a grand manner and appeared in such an important place. Does Mr. Fan know about this?"

"Should I say you two are brave, or should I say—"

A slight smile appeared on her face, as if it was just a casual question, but the gossip in her eyes was not concealed: "Are you actually acting so arrogantly because you have nothing to fear?"

Ruan Weisi's expression froze on his face.

From the moment she secretly took a photo of the crucial document and gave it to Cheng Min, she had already made a choice between Gu Zhao and Cheng Min.

She didn't think she was wrong.

After going through so much, she thought she could see clearly who truly loved her, and she also believed from the bottom of her heart that she should choose someone who loved her.

However, her relationship with Gu Zhao has always been ambiguous. They have been maintaining a lover relationship tacitly, and even hung out together a few days ago.

Even though she had made the choice, she still found it difficult to face the moment.

Cheng Min's face also looked a little ugly.

These past few days, things haven't been smooth sailing for him.

On the one hand, he had to prepare for the bidding meeting based on the information provided by Ruan Weisi, and on the other hand, he had to deal with President Fan's increasingly close and strict investigation.

I don’t know where Mr. Fan’s suspicion started from. I was just checking casually at first, but these days he seems to have become certain that he must have done something to Fan Wanqing on purpose.

He pressed on step by step, hinting at his intention to destroy him.

Before he got the project, he was still too weak and could only continue to flatter Mr. Fan and try hard to play the role of a good husband.

I would visit Fan Wanqing in the mental hospital from time to time.

He had had enough of this life of humiliation and fear.

"My cousin is joking."

The eyes behind the glasses flashed, and Cheng Min smiled politely, revealing an innocent face as he said, "I just attended the bidding meeting with Wei Si. What does that mean? My cousin's wife also knows about Wanqing's current situation."

"She can't accompany me to such an important occasion, but she can't allow me to bring anyone else."

He spoke with confidence, one reason after another, saying, "Besides, Weisi and Wanqing are very good friends. Even if Wanqing knew about this, she wouldn't be angry. Why would Mr. Fan care?"

Although he said this, he secretly squeezed Ruan Weisi's hand gently.

He looked at her with a somewhat apologetic look and a soothing look.

After hearing his words, Ruan Weisi, who felt a little uncomfortable, was instantly comforted by his little gesture. She couldn't help but look up and give him an understanding smile.

She tried to comfort herself that what Cheng Min said was the best choice.

Before getting the project, they cannot create unnecessary trouble.

What's more, Cheng Min is still Fan Wanqing's husband in name, and even though they haven't had a wedding yet, the marriage already has legal effect.