President Husband, it's too sweet

I don't know why, hugging Rong Yang's clothes, smelling the faint fragrance left on the clothes with the tip of his nose, Wen Yan felt confident in his heart at this moment.

Seeing the ferocious expression on Gu Dongming's face, Wen Yan was overwhelmed with anger, walked over, and kicked Gu Dongming's legs fiercely.

Seeing Gu Dongming's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his face was distorted, and he kept cursing, the bad breath in his heart finally dissipated a little.

Rong Yang was on the side, watching Wen Yan's movements with slightly squinted eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up, the little thing showed its fangs, it was quite cute.

Gu Dongyan gritted his teeth in pain, ignored the pain all over his body, got up from the ground, turned around and shouted while running, "You guys are bullying too much, Wen Yan, you wait, and you, wait!"

Scolding while running, it looked more like a lost dog that could only bark and run away.

Just wait and wait, Wen Yan has nothing to be afraid of at this time.

After Gu Dongyan left.

Wen Yan handed the suit to the man, "Thank you just now."

With a smile on the man's lips, he took the clothes, his voice was as low and elegant as a cello, "You don't need to thank me, how can you say, you are also my client, you should be."

Listening to the man's words, Wen Yan's face was a little rosy, but he was also a little disappointed in his heart.

Did he just treat him as a customer?

Wen Yan lowered his head slightly, hesitated, "I don't know yet, what's your name."

"Rong Yang."

Rong Yang, what a nice name, Wen Yan raised his head slightly, looking at his pretty face, the beauty was too flamboyant.

"Are you going?"

Rong Yang put on his suit, and buttoned it gracefully.

Looking at Wen Yan's face full of embarrassment, Rong Yang smiled slightly, and frowned slightly when his eyes fell on the wound on Wen Yan's forehead.

He took Wen Yan's hand and said in a low voice, "Come with me."

Rong Yang's palms are warm, his fingers look slender and fair, but they are extremely powerful.Wen Yan was caught off guard by Rong Yang's hand, feeling very nervous, "Go, where are you going?"

Wen Yan was dragged by Rong Yang to the VIP room in the night.

Seeing him skillfully taking the room card from the night staff, Wen Yan felt even more nervous.

Could it be that Rong Yang wants to be with him?

However, Wen Yan was covered all over at this time, and he couldn't get any money out.

Rong Yang swiped his room card and pushed open the door.

Wen Yan stood at the door, thinking about retreating all the time in his heart, thinking of countless excuses in his head, how to make himself retreat completely, and retain his little bit of dignity left.

Although Wen Yan wanted to enter the room with the man in his heart.

Seeing that Wen Yan didn't come in, Rong Yang asked amusedly, "Are you nervous?"

Wen Yan shook his head like a rattle, "No, I'm not nervous at all."

Rong Yang raised Wen Yan's hand, "Your palms are full of sweat, are you afraid that I will eat you?"

"No, no," Wen Yan lowered his head in embarrassment, not daring to look at the man again, "Yes, I'm sorry."

He walked slowly into the room.

The hotel in the night is comparable to a five-star luxury hotel.

A luxurious big bed is placed in the center of the room, and on the bedside cabinet, there are adult products that can be seen at a glance.

Wen Yan's free eyes fell on those boxes of things, and after seeing clearly what they were, he quickly moved his eyes away. At this moment, his face was so red that he was about to bleed.

Rong Yang looked at Wen Yan amusedly, like a blushing little white rabbit, "Don't be nervous."

"If you're hot, you can take off your coat."

Wen Yan was still wearing the clothes of the waiter at the bar.

A white shirt with a vest and a black bow tie at the neckline.

But why take off your clothes!