The wife of a powerful family: Huo Shao, how dare you flirt with me

Gu Ruochu has been refining the script at home these past few days, and today Yang Xi came to accompany her slowly strolling around the villa. Look at the time of 12.30 noon, almost Huo Nanchen will return at this time.

When she is at home, he usually comes back for dinner.

"If at first, your husband should be back."

"Almost." Gu Ruochu held her hand. "Let's go, let's go to dinner too."

Yang Xi turned around and ran into a person. Her tall figure, Hei Ruyuan's eyes scared her back a few steps, and her heartbeat seemed to disappear for an instant.

An Shaoji.

Everywhere, anytime, like a ghost.

"You ... why are you here?"

"I suddenly appeared here, are you very guilty?" He walked over, amused with a joke, "Yang Xiaoxi, didn't I tell you that your body is very expensive, so you want to eat on time?"

His hand fell on Yang Xi's waist, and she froze instantly: "Sorry if Ruchu, I have something to do with Yang Xiaoxi, so take her back first."

"Oh."

Gu Ruchu's eyes fell on Yang Xi, and when she saw Yang Xi's eyes motioning to ease herself, she didn't say a word.

I talked with Yang Xi a lot today. She didn't expect that An Shaosi wanted to marry Yang Xi and asked her to be Mrs. An.

How does it seem so strange that a **** is about to get married suddenly? An Shaosi, there are so many faces that people cannot see clearly.

"Goodbye Xiaoxi."

"Goodbye."

An Shaoshi took the person into the car and greeted Huo Nanchen with a smile under his eyes. The relationship between the two people no longer needs to use vocal language.

"Why, do you think about it? Marry me." An Shao Si held the cigarette between his fingertips. The white smoke blurred the man's cold features.

The dry, gloomy breath spread through the air: "Marry me, I mean it."

Yang Xi was stunned: "I ..."

It seemed to know that she would say the words he didn't like, and the hand on her waist clenched hard, she couldn't help screaming.

"The sound is so nice, I prefer you to call it that in bed."

"You pervert! Stay away from me."

"I like you calling me that in bed."

Yang Xi was discouraged like a broken ball and glared at him: "Are you going to mention that thing like this?"

"Okay, don't mention it, just do it." He suddenly cut off the cigarette, and the male breath suddenly rushed over. Yang Xi watched in horror as his hand continued to go deeper along the inside of her leg.

He didn't allow her to refuse, and she suffered a severe pain, and she was rushed in.

She was silent, and the car was still passing slowly through the forest road.

The mottled tree shadow fell on her face, only tired and reluctant.

...

An Shaosi took Yang Xi away. She saw Huo Nanchen's car from a distance and heard the sound of a flameout. Gu Ruochu walked over, stretched his arms around his waist, and looked up at him: "Come back?"

"Ok."

"An Shaoji said he would marry Yang Xi. Do you know what happened?"

"I don't know, I don't ask about An Shaosi's bed anymore." He stretched his arms around her waist and led her to the villa.

Gu Ruochu "..."

He laughed lowly, watching her eyes become softer and softer: "If I told you something at first. Your father called me, and the couple wanted to see you."

Zhang Xuan estimated that he didn't show up before asking his husband to call him.

Gu Ruochu froze slightly, holding his hand with chopsticks for a moment.

Can't say anything.