Forced into a flash marriage, the cold-faced CEO asks for kisses every day

Zhou Wu stood up next to him and walked down to the auditorium with Jiang Yun. She walked in front slowly and whispered to Jiang Yun, "Sheng Ruyu is not jumping around now. They are probably talking about something."

Sheng Ruyu dances? It seemed that Zhou Wu didn't need to guess or didn't want to guess at all. He must have decided in his heart that Lin Jianyang would win this round again.

As she gradually approached the center of the court, Jiang Yun heard some vague words.

"……How to say……"

"...Routine...Part 1...Investment..."

"...Not enough...expected..."

Lin Jianyang caught a glimpse of the two women approaching from the corner of his eye, and gave an unknown hum. The two men ended their conversation and turned to look at Jiang Yun and Zhou Wu who were walking towards them.

Zhou Wu crossed his arms and asked with great interest, "Sheng Ruyu, do you accept it?"

Sheng Ruyu stiffened when she heard this, then softened her body in the next second, hugged Zhou Wu and led her away while whispering softly. With such a low profile, could it be that he and Ah Wu also had some kind of bet?

Jiang Yun turned her eyes and looked at Lin Jianyang in front of her. The summer night, which was already a little cool, was heated up by the heat all over his body.

Beads of sweat were visible on his forehead, and there was some blush on both cheeks caused by strenuous exercise. His hair was all wet with sweat and was in strands, with a few strands hanging from the hairband on his forehead. The blue gradient sports T-shirt on his body was basically soaked through. The thin fabric clung to his skin, and the muscle lines of his upper body were fully exposed under the light of the lighting.

I didn’t even wipe my sweat, I was really sloppy. I didn’t even change my clothes, I was really shameless.

Jiang Yun looked around and found the quick-drying sports towel near his backpack. She held a corner of the relatively dry fabric and gently wiped his sweat.

She reminded softly, "It's windy at night, so don't catch a cold and get sick again."

Lin Jianyang held down her hand that was busy moving back and forth in front of his forehead and smiled playfully, "It's such a hot summer, can you still catch a cold?"

There is also a saying called heat cold, right? Jiang Yun refused, "The last time you got sick, wasn't it also summer?"

"I was too tired that time."

Okay, if this man doesn't want to do something, he always has various reasons.

Jiang Yun ignored him, turned to his backpack and rummaged around, and found another set of spare sportswear for her, the same gradient blue, and even the same style.

She handed the brand new sportswear to him angrily, pinching her throat and pretending to be respectful, "Mr. Lin, please change your wet clothes quickly."

Lin Jianyang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Mrs. Lin, I win."

Oh, it turns out he is Player A. But she just asked him to change his clothes. What does it have to do with whether he wins or not?

Jiang Yun didn't know why, "So?" If you win, you can show off your figure and be smelly all the time?

"If you win the game, shouldn't there be some reward?"

Lin Jianyang lowered his head and stretched out a hand to surround Jiang Yun between the net and him.

A strong masculine aura instantly enveloped Jiang Yun, but at this moment Jiang Yun just wanted to hold her breath and imagined that she could open his face with one hand.

The smell of sweat can be considered a manly smell. No matter how handsome a handsome guy is, he still smells bad when he sweats, and it still smells bad! Why did Mr. Lin become so greasy after playing a game with Sheng Ruyu? Negative points and bad reviews!

Jiang Yun took a deep breath, then grinned, trying to force out a stiff smile that looked extremely unnatural, "May I ask what Mr. Lin wants?"

Lin Jianyang said nothing, but his deep eyes were extremely aggressive. It was as if there was a trapped beast dormant in his eyes, ready to break out at any moment.

Jiang Yun understood his eyes. It's not impossible. Anyway, with their current posture, Zhou Wu and the others are far away, so they shouldn't be able to see clearly...

Jiang Yun paralyzed herself, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then suddenly opened her eyes and leaned forward, and kissed Lin Jianyang's pursed lips quickly like a "mua".

It's not even a kiss, it's just four lips coming together to feel each other's softness.

It's okay to be so intimate in private, but this is her first time kissing in public, even though no one should see it...

Jiang Yun was still panicking, her face flushed and she flexibly jumped out from under Lin Jianyang's arm. She stood aside and looked around, fanning her face with her hands to cool down as if it was very hot.

It happened that the two people on the other side also packed their things and came towards them. Sheng Ruyu, who had already changed her clothes, hugged Zhou Wu affectionately and whispered something in her ear, which made Zhou Wu couldn't help but smile.

"Yunyun, have you packed up?" Zhou Wu asked her from a distance.

tidy? Jiang Yun was stunned for a moment and quickly turned back.

Yes, she came to help clean up just now, but was interrupted by this man and completely forgot her original intention. Fortunately, he had already sorted it out while she was enjoying the cool weather.

Jiang Yun breathed a sigh of relief and was about to reply to Zhou Wu, but unexpectedly, a clean sports towel was draped over her shoulders.

Jiang Yun turned around blankly and saw Lin Jianyang behind him, his eyebrows stretched and his smile clear, "It's windy at night, so don't catch a cold or get sick again."

Why are these words so familiar?

Good guy, it turned out that I returned this sentence to her intact! This man seems to really not want to suffer a little loss, and he can't afford to offend him.

Just as Jiang Yun was about to reply to what he just said, "It's summer, you can still catch a cold." Sheng Ruyu and Zhou Wu were already approaching, hugging each other.

Sheng Ruyu held an unattractive black and gold magnetic card between her two slender fingers. She tilted her head and smiled at her, "I'm willing to admit defeat. Sister-in-law, this is my hotel's membership card. Come and play with the Presidential Suite and stay as long as you want. You won't be charged." .Sister-in-law, please put it away, don’t be polite."

He spoke like a sister-in-law, and screamed so hard that Jiang Yunli doubted that he was still in some mood after losing.

But...sister-in-law?

She turned her head and glanced at the man next to her, seeking his opinion. Seeing that he nodded slightly but did not refuse, Jiang Yun reached out and took the membership card.

Why do everyone around him like to send her cards? Last time his mother gave him a hotel membership card, and this time his friend gave him another hotel membership card. Is this the kind of gift that is popular among rich people now?

This card looks nothing special, but you can vaguely feel the raised characters on both sides of the card when you touch it.

"I didn't expect Mr. Lin to have time to work out in normal times. He is so busy at work that he doesn't see anyone, but his physical strength is actually quite good." Sheng Ruyu squeezed her eyes and said deliberately ambiguously, "Sister-in-law, do you think so?"

Jiang Yun blinked her eyes, looking confused. What is it? No, what does it have to do with her if you two are bickering?

Zhou Wuxu patted Sheng Ruyu's chest and warned him, "It's too much."

"Yes, yes, my sister-in-law can't say. I'm so miserable. Lin Jianyang can't say it, and you can't say it either." Sheng Ruyu held her forehead, looking heartbroken and grieving, "Now my sister-in-law can't say it either. There is still someone in this world that I can do. The person who said it?"

Lin Jianyang took Jiang Yun in his arms, tapped her shoulders a few times with his fingers, and then uttered a few words, "Remember the contract next week."

Sheng Ruyu suddenly became radiant, no longer sad or angry. He smiled broadly, showing eight teeth, "It has to be Mr. Lin. Mr. Lin is grand."

What a weirdo. When he is not talking or laughing, he looks as gentle as jade, but when he speaks, he becomes arrogant and full of contradictions.