Sitting opposite Ruan Wenzheng again, she looked like she was going to laugh or not, and mocked meaningfully: "Little uncle is really amazing!"

Ruan Wenzheng was noncommittal, but just stretched out his hand and pointed to the freshly poured tea on the coffee table, and said to her, "Take a sip to quench your thirst first." ”

"Don't drink it, I'm afraid you'll poison me. Ruan Feifei said with a cold face, "I haven't lived enough!"

Ruan Wenzheng took a sip from his teacup, lowered his head and smiled: "I want your life to be as simple as it is, and it will not end with such a clumsy method." ”

Ruan Feifei still didn't drink, but Ruan Wenzheng didn't force her, just asked her, "How are you doing these days?"

"Very good," Ruan Feifei raised her head and looked at him, "I used to think that my little uncle was pushing me into the fire pit, but in the past few days, I have realized that I have always been ignorant of what to do, and it feels great to get married." ”

"Really?"

"Yes," Ruan Feifei widened her eyes, as if that would hide the tears that welled up in her heart, and then asked him, "Why not?"

Ruan Wenzheng was silent for two seconds, then leaned back on the sofa and said, "Fei Fei, come here." ”

Of course, Ruan Feifei would not be obedient, her ass was as heavy as a thousand catties of iron, and she sat there with a steady voice, and said coldly: "Why?"

Ruan Wenzheng glanced at her face, and then got up, she didn't come to him, she couldn't get tired anyway, Ruan Feifei subconsciously wanted to stand up and dodge, but her shoulder was pressed by a hand, and she couldn't help shouting in a hurry, "What are you doing?"

The nanny had already sent the people in the small hall away, and she had gone home from work, and the villa was huge and empty, and only the two of them were left.

"You. Ruan Wenzheng sat down beside her, replied very kindly, and smiled at her with the corners of his mouth, "Isn't it?"

Ruan Feifei knew his character very well, and knew that there was no good fruit to eat if she went down with him, so she simply closed her mouth and stopped talking, treating him completely as air.

He played with her earballs, drooping his eyelids and didn't know what he was thinking, Ruan Feifei turned his head away in disgust, Ruan Wenzheng's hand was empty, he turned his head to look at her, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be full of ridicule, he said: "It's just that after only two days of freshness, you began to dislike me?

Ruan Feifei wanted to say that he was "shameless and disgusting", but after thinking about it, why didn't she be like him, the cursed words circled around her stomach three times, and finally they were all thrown into the digestive system.

She, like him, was nowhere nobler than anyone else.

"Is the surname Nie still comfortable to use?"

Ruan Feifei's face turned cold, then she smiled again, looked at him and replied, "Isn't it clear whether it's good to use little uncle?"

"You say this as if I had used it. Nguyen Van Zheng laughed.

Ruan Feifei saw that he was pretending to be stupid, so she stopped talking nonsense with him, nodded, and said, "Oh, that's because I didn't have a brain to talk - it's easy to use," she curled her lips and smiled with him, "It's very useful." ”

The smile on both sides of Nguyen's lips was comparable to that of a painting, and he lowered his head and slowly opened the cufflinks, folded the sleeves up twice, revealing his forearms, loosened his tie, and unbuttoned the first two buttons.

Ruan Feifei intuitively felt that what was going to happen next would definitely not make her feel too good, and just remembered to run, but the other party stretched out his arm and suddenly blocked her as if she had expected it, and the next second, she was pulled to his lap with accuracy.

Her arms were so hard that she couldn't move.

"You let go, Ruan Wenzheng, you hurt me!"

Ruan Wenzheng turned a deaf ear, almost face-to-face with her, and then asked softly: "Say it again, what does it hurt?"

Ruan Feifei's heart pounded uncontrollably.

He bit her lower lip, almost forcing her, "Say!"

"You hurt my arm!"

Ruan Wenzheng stepped back a little, curled the corner of his lips, and seemed to smile: "Do you know how many times I hurt more than you?"

Ruan Feifei, who listened to the question like a wheel, was distraught, and after a moment of silence, she struggled again, "I don't want to listen to you......! Ahh

He grabbed her hair and pulled it down hard, so that she had to look up to look at the smile still hanging on his lips, that smile seemed to have a spike that could reach the nerves, making her scalp tingle, but his eyes were cold, "Do you really think that I sent you to the Nie family to be his wife?

Ruan Feifei's face was hideous, but when she heard the words, she smiled, "Do you regret it?"

Cold, dry fingers gripped her throat tightly, and the unfinished note came to an abrupt halt.

The words that followed seemed to be squeezed out of between your teeth, "I gave you face, didn't I?"

Ruan Feifei rolled her eyes weakly, and kicked around with both feet, but it was all to no avail, she endured Ruan Wenzheng's torture even more severely, and the air she could breathe became thinner and thinner, and in a trance she seemed to begin to recall the past, as if she was walking in the world.

She gradually stopped struggling, the strength in her body seemed to be drained, and she felt that her neck was about to be strangled, and she had no time to take care of it—in a trance, she was still thinking that she couldn't be happy when she was alive, she didn't expect that she couldn't leave a complete one when she died, and she didn't know who she offended.

A voice suddenly came from not far away, like a murmur and a summoning, "Fei Fei, Fei Fei!"

When the air poured in again, Ruan Feifei was almost rushed straight away, her brain was buzzing, the Venus in front of her was twinkling, and someone was beating her back vigorously behind her, I don't know which time she hit the right place, so that she could smooth out the breath she was holding in her chest, and she was snoring like a bellows that was about to die.

She sat down on the soft sofa obliquely, coughing unstoppably as if she was out of breath, her eyes were a little sloppy, and she looked at Ruan Wenzheng, who stood up at some point, and then she smiled, dragging her hoarse voice that was about to smoke and said, "Are you satisfied?"

Ruan Wenzheng kept a calm face and looked at her intently.

"If I'm satisfied, I'll go. ”

She said and stood up slowly, still a little dizzy, but it didn't prevent her from walking out of the door, no one stopped her, she staggered in the direction of the door, the chaotic footsteps behind her approached, she only smiled weakly, and even had some kind of twisted pleasure of revenge in her heart.

Unexpectedly, someone pulled her hair back again, the man pushed her rough against the sofa, and there seemed to be a huge whirlpool under his dark eyes that could sweep everything away at any time, he bit her ear as if he was fierce, and said in a low voice: "Shall I let you go?"

Ruan Feifei was quiet for two seconds, and suddenly seemed to laugh, and her voice was hoarse and she couldn't speak clearly, "Oh, what should I do, my throat is broken, I can't even scream!"