Contract Sweet Wife: The rich boss is too black-bellied

Chapter 289
"Miss Jiang, Miss Jiang??"

Jiang Ruochu was called out several times by Master Wu before he came back to his senses.

"We're here, you go ahead and take Wang Lang's car." Master Wu said.

Only then did Jiang Ruochu realize that the car had pulled over at a fork in the road. She looked down and saw Ye Xuanyuan's Bentley through the front windshield.

"Oh, good!" She hurriedly took the big and small bags and got out of the car.

Every time she went out with him, she was fully equipped, like a soldier going to the battlefield, especially when going to Ye Qiwen's house, she even prepared an extra set of clothes.

She put the big bag in the trunk before getting into the car.

Ye Xuanyuan was sitting by the window, dressed very neatly, watching the news with a tablet in his hand, when he heard the car door knock, he didn't turn his head.

She got in the car and sat for 2 minutes before softly saying, "Young Director."

Ye Xuanyuan let out a "hmm" and said nothing more.

Jiang Ruochu had something on his mind, so he didn't say anything else. He sat alone next to the car door, watching the shadows of trees passing by outside the window, and gradually became dazed again.

It wasn't until the car got on the winding mountain road, the car swayed suddenly, and she slammed into the car door with a "bang", that she regained her senses in shock.

She smelled a familiar male body fragrance, and because her center of gravity was out of balance, she subconsciously pushed her hand on the seat and felt the tight leg muscles.

Because Ye Xuanyuan was caught off guard, the car made a sharp turn and was thrown from the seat to Jiang Ruochu's side.He supported the carriage with one hand to maintain his balance.

Both of them were taken aback, Jiang Ruochu didn't dare to move.

Wang Lang's nervous voice came: "I'm sorry, Shao Dong, I encountered a racing car."

Turn the steering wheel sharply to avoid the drag racers?

Jiang Ruochu turned his head and saw the shadow of the red sports car speeding past at the other end of the curve.

"Young Director, Miss Jiang, you didn't hit your head, did you?" Seeing that they were silent and couldn't see what was going on inside the carriage, Wang Lang could only continue to ask eagerly.

"It's okay, Wang Lang, we're all fine." Jiang Ruchu was still staring at the speeding motorcade curiously, and replied casually.

After the three sports cars drove away, she regained her senses, and in a blink of an eye, she saw Ye Xuanyuan's piercing eyes.

It's just that this look seems to be surprised, helpless, and innocent. In short, it's very complicated.

She was startled, and suddenly felt that the touch on her hand was very soft, and she looked down: her hand was placed on his thigh, which was still on the inner side.

She withdrew her hand as if she had touched a switch, her face flushed immediately, but she didn't know where to put her left hand.

Out of the corner of his eyes, Ye Xuanyuan moved, wanting to get some distance away from her.

"Ah!" She screamed, startling him.

Only then did Ye Xuanyuan realize that his cuff buttons had caught her hair.

"Don't move!" He said calmly, trying to untie it by himself.

But Jiang Ruochu froze and waited for a long time, but he still couldn't untie it.

"Young Dong, let me come." She raised her hand, trying to touch the cuff button that caught her hair, but only touched his fingers.

It seemed to touch the back of his hand, the touch was smooth, she was stunned for a moment, and forgot to retract her hand, but he didn't move, letting her hold it.

After being dazed for two seconds, she felt that something was wrong, her heart began to thump, her hands trembled, and then she put down her arms.

Only then did Ye Xuanyuan continue to move, and she sat obediently, never daring to stretch out her hands indiscriminately, just lowered her head, and let him handle it.

"Okay!" He moved out, straightened his clothes, and returned to his original position to sit upright.

(End of this chapter)