Help! The evil boss of flash marriage is made to blush every day

After Su Yusheng kissed Huo Juan, she quickly got into the car with a blush on her face.

Huo Juan closed her car door, but frowned, and wiped it a few times where no one else could see it.

I don't know if it was the strong night wind or something else, but it made Shen Geng's eyes feel a little astringent.

She remembered that her uncle had a mysophobia, but she did not reject Su Yusheng. It seemed that her uncle had really met true love.

"Honey, if you stare at others for a long time, you don't take your man seriously."

A strange sound came from my ears.

Shen Geng withdrew his gaze and whispered, "Let's go."

Suddenly, her chin was lifted and her body was pressed against the car. Rong Yan grabbed her hands and put them on her head. He kissed her forcefully, lips and teeth mingling.

Suddenly, the tip of her nose was filled with his breath.

There was a unique cold fragrance on his body, which was so intoxicating that Shen Xian forgot where he was and everything else for a moment.

Huo Juan was about to get in the car when, somehow, he suddenly looked up and saw a scene not far away.

The man suddenly raised his head, his eyes seemed to be provocative.

He frowned, it was Rong Yan.

But the girl he was kissing was mostly blocked by the car door, and her back was turned, so he couldn't see clearly.

But thinking about it, it had nothing to do with him, so Huo Juan withdrew his gaze and got into the car.

Rong Yan watched Huo Juan leave with provocative eyes, and he let go of Shen Juan.

Shen Xian's face tightened: "This is on the street."

Rong Yan snorted: "Weren't you very intoxicated just now? Now you think of being on the street again?"

A streak of pink crept up behind her ear silently. Shen Geng climbed into the car and said harshly: "How presumptuous."

Rong Yan smiled wildly. Many people said that he was arrogant, but in fact, he was most arrogant towards only one person.

Shen Xian was still recalling what happened when Rong Yan kissed him just now. When he came back to his senses, he realized that this was not the way back to his home: "Where are you taking me?"

Rong Yan dropped two words: "Wedding room."

"Our marriage is just a formality, you don't have to..."

"Baby, don't talk yet, just keep reminiscing."

He interrupted her.

It is self-evident what to recall.

Shen Xian looked out the window uncomfortably, who recalled it.

The Maybach drove to Yunliu Mansion, one of the most expensive villa areas in Mingcheng.

Shen Geng had been adopted by the Huo family and was used to seeing luxury, but he still couldn't help but be shocked.

Rong Yan said indifferently: "I have many houses under my name, and this is just one of them. The decoration inside is all according to your preferences, so I use it as our wedding room. If you don't like it, I will leave it tomorrow." I’ll ask someone to bring over a few brochures, and you can choose whatever you want, whichever one you choose.”

Then he added: "If you don't like anything, just go to all the sales offices in Mingcheng and buy the one you like directly. Oh, I want to buy a few units."

Shen Ji clicked his tongue, is this the world of rich people?

"Uh, no need, this is fine."

Rong Yan hugged her and sat on the high-grade leather sofa that could extend to the entire living room: "Don't be polite to me, this is the home I gave you."

Family.

This word made Shen Xian's heart tremble. When her father was gone, she lived with her second uncle. Her second uncle was very kind to her, but her second aunt always felt that she was a burden.

From that moment on, Shen Xian knew clearly that it was someone else's home.

Later, she was adopted by Huo Juan into the Huo family. The Huo family was very cold and impersonal. Although the Huo family did not lack her clothes, food and drink, she also understood what it meant to live under someone else's roof. After all, it was not her own home, and she could not ask for anything she wanted. .

She has been able to read people's faces since she was a child, and only those who are sensible will have sweets.

But no one knows that what she wants most is a home, a home that truly belongs to her, but now, someone actually wants to give her a home.

Shen Yan looked at Rong Yan very seriously, as if he wanted to see through his entire being.

There was a hint of moisture in her almond-shaped eyes, and she finally smiled bitterly: "This is your home, not mine. You are not mine either."

She walked tiredly to the bedroom.

Rong Yan was leaning on the sofa alone, playing with the lighter between his slender fingers. The flames flickered in and out, making his expression gloomy and unclear.

He really wanted to tell her that not only the home is yours, but the people are yours, you just don't want them.

He was even more afraid that if he said it now, he would really be thrown away like garbage.

He put away the lighter, put on a scornful look and entered the bedroom, leaning next to Shen Xian: "Honey, let's do something."

Shen Xian leaned back and put his hands on his neck, half-smiling but not smiling: "What do you want to do?"

Rong Yan smiled scornfully: "You just said you wanted to repay me."

Following the hint in his eyes, Shen Xian opened the bedside drawer and almost dropped his jaw.

There was a drawer full of covers, so I opened the lower drawer without giving up, and the whole bedside table below was actually filled with that thing.

Rong Yan licked the corner of his lips: "I said last time that I would take measures. How about it? Are you satisfied?"

Shen Xian was speechless for a long time. Finally, he laughed dryly and said in a more serious tone: "I'm so satisfied. I think you do me to death on the bed."

"Then stop talking nonsense and do it."

Shen Geng: "..."

"You take off first, or me?"

In order to stop him from continuing to say such careless words, Shen Ji took the initiative to kiss him, "Let's do foreplay first." Then take off...

Rong Yan raised his eyebrows, complying with her kiss.

The moonlight is particularly bright tonight, and the silver light spreads thousands of miles, accompanying the charming room full of people.

After being ridiculous for several times, Shen Yan was really tired. Rong Yan sympathized with her and stopped after taking the fifth bath.

He hugged her from behind and said in a sexy voice: "Jiaojiao, just move over and live with me."

Just when Shen Xian was about to refuse, his cell phone rang.

She groped for a long time but couldn't find it. Finally, Rong Yan stretched out his long arm and handed it to her.

The call was from the landlord.

"Ms. Shen, I'm really sorry. My house has been sold. Please move out as soon as possible. I won't charge you this month's rent."

Shen Ji sat up suddenly. After arguing for a long time, the landlord said there was nothing he could do.

Shen Xian threw the phone aside angrily.

Rong Yan also heard the conversation just now. He supported his head with one hand, opened his arms with the other hand, and smiled coquettishly: "Destiny, why don't you quickly fall into my brother's arms?"

Shen Xian looked at him: "You couldn't have done anything, right?"

Rong Yan lied without blushing and said: "What can I do? Will I buy your landlord's house because of you?"

Shen Xian thought about it again and felt that it made sense. How could a person of Rong Yan's status fall in love with the small shabby building she rented.

After thinking about it, she picked up her phone again and started looking at houses on the rental app.

Suddenly, the room viewing interface was covered by Shen Yue's phone call.

He picked it up and said angrily: "What's the matter? If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have anything to say, let it go."