Chapter 22: The Edge of Danger

Tang Yanran began to be a little scared, she began to resist a little, and wanted to push him away.

However, with Tang Yanran's strength, it was not enough to push Duan Chen away.

A loud slap of "pop" was particularly clear in the silent room.

Both of them were stunned, Tang Yanran's hands trembled a little, and her watery eyes were gradually filled with fear.

She couldn't imagine that she actually beat Duan Chen.

Before Tang Yanran could react, her neck was choked by Duan Chen.

"How dare you hit me? You know I've never been beaten up yet!! Duan Chen's arm was exerted because of the exertion.

In a panic, Tang Yanran used all her strength to choke the man's arm.

The pain in his arm made Duan Chen regain a trace of clarity, and seeing the tears of the woman opposite, Duan Chen let go of his hand as if he was coming back to his senses.

What the hell happened to him? How could it be so out of control for this slap?

"Ahem, ahem." Tang Yanran, who got a chance to breathe, quickly ran away from the man and curled up in the corner of the big bed, like a frightened kitten.

Somewhat irritably, she straightened out her clothes, and slowly approached Tang Yanran, and a demonic voice sounded in her ears.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little out of control today, it's getting late, you go to bed first, we'll talk about it tomorrow, and you're still my fiancée, we have a contract, I hope you remember."

Duan Chen turned to leave.

A moment later, a loud voice came from the next room, as if I was afraid that others would not hear me.

"Hooligans!" Tang Yanran cursed in a low voice, as if she scolded like this, her heart would feel better.

The next morning, Tang Yanran, who was standing in the bathroom, had a sad face, the place where she was scratched by Yuwen Mengzhu yesterday began to turn bruised, and there was a faint pain.

There are obvious bruises on the arm, which is Duan Chen's masterpiece yesterday.

Carefully covering the scars with a silk scarf, she didn't want to expose her vulnerable side to others.

When I went downstairs, the dining room was already bustling.

Wu Nianci saw Tang Yanran, who had just come down now, and the bad impression of her in his heart added a few points.

"Children without tutors are like this, there are no rules at all, and they go downstairs so late."

Tang Yanran decided to ignore Wu Nianci and walked straight to her place and sat down, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

"Auntie, don't be angry, Tang Yanran is an adopted daughter after all, how can she be compared with the real Miss Qianjin?" Yuwen Mengzhu cocked his orchid fingers and picked up the bread from the table very enchantingly.

Wu Nianci snorted coldly, "I don't know what Duan Chen likes about you!" ”

The hand holding the knife and fork gradually tightened, "Yes, I have no education, if I hadn't been abandoned by my mother back then, would I have become such an uneducated person?" ”

His eyes lit with angry red flames, staring directly into Wu Nianci's eyes.

Wu Nianci found that every time Tang Yanran looked at her, she would be filled with resentment for no reason, but she didn't know where this resentment came from.

"Hmph, this is a daughter who is neither big nor small for the elders, no wonder she will be abandoned." Wu Nianci said coldly.

"It's so noisy early in the morning, you women are really energetic."

A slightly lazy voice came from the stairs, and his deep eyes still had a hint of confusion that he had just woken up, Duan Chen slowly came down the stairs, and the whole person exuded a dangerous but irresistible aura.

"Duan Chen, good morning." With a coquettish voice, Wen Ruyu was the first to greet her, her eyes were full of spring water, her eyebrows were delicate, and her bewitching posture was fascinating.

"Yes."

A sensual chuckle appeared on the handsome face, and as he spoke, the big hand skillfully hooked the charming woman into his arms, while a pair of sharp eagle eyes froze on another woman.

"I'm done eating, let's go first." Tang Yanran has been extremely flustered since she lost the box yesterday, and she doesn't want to stay here at the moment and look at these time-wasting things.

"Stop! Did I let you go? Duan Chen's eyes were quite meaningful, revealing coldness.

Yuwen Mengzhu took a sip of soy milk elegantly and chuckled: "Sure enough, it's a woman who doesn't know what upbringing is." ”

Pushing away Wen Ruyu, who had been sticking to him, Duan Chen strode forward a few times and clamped Tang Yanran's hand, "You seem to have forgotten that I am the one you want to please!" ”

Tang Yanran smiled condensedly, as if she had changed into a different person.