Marriage is not sex: Husband loves so fiercely

"What are you talking about, I don't understand." Eric used ignorance to cover up his fear.

Zhan Leyan took a step forward and grabbed Eric's bow tie vigorously.

"You don't understand, do you? Then I'll tell you with actions!"

Before everyone could react, Eric had already been punched to the ground by Zhan Leyan.

How strong this fist is, you can see Eric's instantly bruised corners of his eyes and reddened whites.

He knelt on the ground covering his face and didn't get up for a long time.

Zhan Leyan rubbed his fists, then snorted coldly, and walked to Cheng Ruoke's side.

Cheng Ruoke's face didn't look any better.

"This is just a small lesson. It's not easy to see blood on this occasion. You'd better avoid me next time."

Zhan Leyan's aura scared everyone around him and ran into the banquet hall as soon as he had nothing to do with them.

Some security personnel came out to see what happened, seeing Miss Maria helping Eric to get up, and Zhan Leyan standing beside him with a proud face, they roughly understood.

"He beat my fiancé for no reason, you arrest him, and that woman!" Maria cried while supporting Eric, pointing at Cheng Ruoke and Zhan Leyan.

Zhan Leyan handed out his own invitation.

The leading security guard was aggressively trying to come over to control Zhan Leyan. After seeing Zhan Leyan's name on the sticker, his face immediately turned into a smiley face. The way into the banquet hall.

"Mr. Zhan, please come inside, our boss has been waiting for you for a long time." The tall security guard bent over and said to Zhan Leyan very politely.

Maria doesn't quite understand why the situation has turned against her now.

"He beat someone, he is a thug, how can you let them participate in this kind of charity dinner!"

"Miss Maria, it's almost time for the party, so hurry up and go in." The security guard looked at Eric who was beaten and said with unfriendly eyes.

The sound of music has already come from inside, indicating that the banquet is indeed about to start.

"Eric, are you okay? Shall we go in first?" Maria asked Eric while pulling him.

"Well, it's okay, let's go." Eric's eyes hurt slightly, but he still smiled and pulled Maria in.

Seats are being arranged at the scene, and the scenery on the stage is also being prepared. Some auction items are being moved onto the stage, and most of them are covered with black velvet cloth.

When Cheng Ruoke entered, she attracted a lot of contemptuous glances from people. She was not stupid. Looking at the contemptuous gazes of those celebrities and wealthy businessmen in fancy clothes, she knew that she was embarrassing Zhan Le.

So she immediately hugged the clothes box and followed a waitress to save the lounge.

"Miss, this is the lounge our boss specially prepared for you. Go in." Although the waiter was polite on the surface, his eyes still showed contempt for Cheng Ruoke's tacky appearance.

Cheng Ruoke said thank you, and immediately opened the door and walked in.

"Huh, no matter where you are, people always judge people by their appearance. Maybe this is the meaning of clothes..."

She opened the box carefully, and her eyes lit up.

Almost exclaimed.

Cheng Ruoke thought she was dreaming. If I remember correctly, this dress was announced in a high-profile way by the master before, and he would only make one evening dress!
There is also a pair of high heels of the same color lying quietly inside.

Cheng Ruoke has never been so impatient for a piece of clothing on board.

She carefully changed her clothes, put on the shoes, and put down the ponytail that had been tied all the time. Then she walked to the dressing table in the room and found some cosmetics on the dressing table.

So I picked a few basic models and put on a simple outfit.

When she opened the door and walked out, the eyes of the waitresses waiting outside were all stared.

"Little Miss...you are so beautiful..." The waiter who looked down on her just now was stunned by Cheng Ruoke's beauty.

"Thank you..." Cheng Ruoke nodded politely, and followed the waiter back to his seat to find Zhan Leyan.

To get from the lounge to the seats, you need to pass through the aisle in front of the stage. Zhan Leyan happened to be sitting in the middle of the first row. Cheng Ruoke walked in front, and the noisy crowd who were chatting before fell silent instantly.

Throughout the venue, only the sound of soothing music was heard, flowing along with Cheng Ruoke's footsteps.

She walked carefully step by step, for fear that her high heels would fall if they were too high, but this added a touch of softness to her.

The deep V design on the front chest of the off-white evening dress shows her perfect masculinity, the sleeveless shoulder straps show her slender arms, and the back with the same deep V design shows Cheng Ruoke's perfect back muscles and Snow-white skin.

Every time she took a step, the hem of the long skirt with high split design would shake to reveal her straight and slender legs that were almost perfect.

The simple light makeup reflects the unique charm of oriental women. The long black and beautiful hair is scattered on the shoulders, back and chest, making Cheng Ruoke's perfect skin faintly visible, adding a sense of mystery.

Some men couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"Venus..." This is an admiration from the heart, "If Venus didn't have a broken arm, it would be nothing more than that!"

Zhan Leyan snorted disdainfully, took off his suit jacket, and put it on Cheng Ruoke's body.

"Do you like it?" He pressed his lips against her ear and asked softly.

Such an intimate gesture made all the men present envious and jealous, especially Eric who was sitting in the second row.

And all the ladies are naturally jealous and hate.

"Who is this woman? She dares to steal the limelight from our Maria!" A woman sitting next to Maria said to Maria.

Maria's expression was a little stiff.

Unexpectedly... this designer Su turned out to be such a beautiful woman, she was the one who misjudged her.

Maria turned her head and found that her fiancé, Eric, was staring at Cheng Ruoke in front of him, and his face immediately turned ugly.

"Eric..." She tugged on Eric's sleeve, "My shoulder strap seems to be opening, please help me to see it."

She estimated that she would send her little fragrant shoulders to Eric and ask him to help check the shoulder straps.

Eric was in a bad mood.

Of course, he has seen Cheng Ruoke's beauty before, but now she and Zhan Leyan are inseparable in front of him, and he has used despicable means but still can't get this woman he has liked for so many years.

"Clean it up yourself." Eric got up and left, "I'm going to smoke a cigarette."

He walked out without looking back, leaving Maria sitting there with a surprised face, looking at the back of Cheng Ruoke's head angrily.

"Zhan Leyan, how did you get this dress?" Cheng Ruoke draped Zhan Leyan's suit over her body to cover the exposed area.

After all, she still doesn't like being surrounded by people.

"I don't know!" Zhan Leyan said with a smile, "I said I would do it for my wife, so he did it for me."

"But so quickly..." How could it be possible to make this dress in just over an hour?

"Fool, of course it's already ready." Zhan Leyan pampered Cheng Ruoke's head, "When I first came, I thought he was here, so I told him to get ready."

"Thank you..." Cheng Ruoke was overjoyed, "It would be great if I could meet this master once, you don't know Zhan Leyan, how many people dream of being able to worship him as a master!" Cheng Ruoke was embarrassed bow your head.

"You want to worship him as your teacher?" Zhan Leyan asked.

"That's right, but forget it, maybe people won't even meet me, a little designer who is nothing." Cheng Ruoke looked at the skirt on her body in disappointment.

Zhan Leyan didn't speak, but narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

After a while, the music suddenly stopped, and the charity dinner was about to begin.

A beautiful hostess came to the stage and introduced all the guests present.

Cheng Ruoke was surprised while listening.

All of them are well-known actors, singers and rich people. It's just a charity dinner. Why is it so powerful?

After the introduction, the host smiled and said, "Now, I would like to invite the host of today's banquet to give a speech for everyone!"

Cheng Ruoke stretched her neck, waiting to see who is the host of today's banquet, who can invite so many important people.

Half a minute later, Cheng Ruoke dropped her jaw in shock.

"Zhan... Zhan Leyan... Am I dreaming?" Cheng Ruoke looked at the two people who came out from the backstage, thinking that she was really in a dream and hadn't woken up.

Standing on the stage were a man and a woman. The man was Xiong Tian, ​​the internationally renowned fashion designer Cheng Ruoke was talking about just now, and he was standing next to Zhan Leyan's sister-in-law Weng Meiling. !

Zhan Leyan leaned over and lightly bit Cheng Ruoke's tender lips.

"It's not a dream." He chuckled lightly.

Cheng Ruoke blushed and covered her bitten lips, feeling extremely emotional in her heart.

She felt like a kernel of corn in a popcorn machine, about to explode.

Xiong Tian was actually standing on the stage in front of him!And his arm is wrapping around my aunt's waist intimately.

"Thank you for coming today. I am Xiong Tian, ​​and this is my wife, Miss Weng Meiling, a Chinese wedding dress designer."

Cheng Ruoke heard herself swallowing.

Although Xiong Tian has a Chinese name, he is actually Swiss. Cheng Ruoke has always wondered why he used a Chinese name. Now she finally understands, because his wife is Chinese...

"I thought my aunt had never been married..." Cheng Ruoke murmured.

"It's because you never asked me. Moreover, they are secretly married. They have been married for ten years. Today is the first time they have admitted so generously."

After hearing Zhan Leyan's words, Cheng Ruoke felt that her world view was about to be overturned.

Auntie and Xiong Tian are husband and wife, and they have been married for ten years?
"I think I'm still dreaming..." Cheng Ruoke said to himself.

Unexpectedly, the sharp-eared Zhan Leyan heard it, and bit Cheng Ruoke's ear again.

"Is it a dream?" he asked.