"How about making a bet." Fu Zhirong tilted his head and stared at Jing Yihong seriously, "Just bet that I can win Qi Sheng within three months, if I win, I will want your life, if I lose, I will return Ruan Qianya to you." ”

"Shameless-" Shao Tianqi stood up indignantly, about to scold him.

"Okay." Jing Yihong answered without hesitation.

Shao Tianqi turned his head to look at him incredulously, and said coldly, "Are you crazy?" This is unfair to you no matter what! Qi Sheng was originally yours, Ruan Qianya was also yours, why should he be put in the gambling game, he has nothing to lose! ”

Fu Zhirong drank the wine in his cup in one gulp, and hooked his lips gentlemanly: "Soon, these things will not be his, I have made a bet in my life, and I have not lost." ”

At this time, Jing Yihong's phone rang suddenly, it was Xia Pei calling, she should have received some news about Ruan Qianya.

With Fu Zhirong present, he had no way to explain it to Xia Pei carefully, so he made a silent gesture at Shao Tianqi, then stood up and went out.

"Hey, Mom," Jing Yihong said softly, standing behind the bamboo house.

Xia Pei's voice on the other end of the phone was obviously crying, and she said anxiously: "Do you want Ruan Qianya's news?" Is it okay? Why won't she come back to see me? ”

"She ......" Jing Yihong organized the language in his heart, and didn't know how to say it to Xia Pei.

If she had seen yesterday's news, she would have fainted.

Just when Jing Yihong hesitated, a faint fragrance suddenly came from behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of hands gently pressed on his shoulders, and Jing Yihong clearly heard the person behind him speak: "Help me, okay, I don't want to stay next to Fu Zhirong." ”

This familiar voice made all Jing Yihong's movements pause.

Xia Pei on the other end of the phone also heard Ruan Qianya's voice, and said in a loud voice: "Is it Qianya?" Is Qianya on your side? You make her listen to the phone! ”

If Xia Pei really realized what happened to Ruan Qianya, she would have to worry.

Jing Yihong said succinctly: "I'll give you back to the past later, and now there is entertainment." ”

He turned his head and stared at Ruan Qianya motionless with his long narrow eyes.

This was the way Fu Zhirong had accosted her a long time ago, but when she saw Jing Yihong's cold and indifferent eyes, Ruan Qianya felt that her plan was about to fail.

She involuntarily took two steps back, but she still had the courage to speak: "I'm controlled by him, I don't want to stay under him anymore, can you help me?" ”

Jing Yihong's chest felt like it had been hammered.

The eyes that were once so familiar and so confident now looked at her with a little timidity.

Jing Yihong couldn't help but clench his hands, he really wanted to skin Fu Zhirong alive.

"You don't remember me?" Jing Yihong took a step forward, following Ruan Qianya's example, and also pressed her shoulder.

Ruan Qianya's body stiffened, but this touch was so familiar.

She curled her lips and smiled slightly: "How could I not remember Mr. Jing?" You are a young talent in Mangcheng, how many people are lining up to covet you. ”

"My wife looks a lot like you, you know?" Jing Yihong looked at her with interest.

"Of course I do." Ruan Qianya smiled.

Jing Yihong stretched out his hand and hugged Ruan Qianya into his arms: "Then let me ask you, are you willing to be my wife?" ”

Ruan Qianya's body trembled imperceptibly.

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Psychologically, she resisted the contact of this stranger, who was just Fu Zhirong's business rival.

Her mission is to get the secrets of this person's company, not to fall in love with this person.

But her physiology is so dependent on the feeling that Jing Yihong gives her, and even the fragrance on her body is indescribably familiar.

Jing Yihong's hand slowly bypassed Ruan Qianya's back and gently rested on the back of her neck, rubbing it slowly.

The hand was emotionless, as if it were just touching a small animal.

Ruan Qianya's body trembled uncontrollably, even her knees seemed to have no strength, and the whole person hung on Jing Yihong's body.

She lay on Jing Yihong's shoulder, gasping for breath.

She tried to refuse, but Jing Yihong's hand around her waist was too strong, and she couldn't break free at all.

Or rather, she didn't want to break free in her heart.

Jing Yihong's slender neck was slightly bent, and her handsome face was getting closer and closer to Ruan Qianya-

His warm breath hit Ruan Qianya's face, with a faint smell of wine, and there was a bit of a charming taste in this cold air.

Ruan Qianya's heart clenched involuntarily, Jing Yihong's approach was completely different from Fu Zhirong's approach.

She raised her face uncontrollably, closed her eyes slightly, her eyelashes quivering.

At this time, a gust of wind swept across her cheeks, and a coat fell on her body, Jing Yihong passed by him, leaving only one sentence: "Put on your clothes, it's easy to catch a cold in the cold at night." ”

"Jing Yihong!" Ruan Qianya shouted uncontrollably, raised her foot and chased after Jing Yihong.

The roads in the underdeveloped areas were not repaired and were littered with jagged stones.

Ruan Qianya chased too quickly, didn't see the road clearly, stepped on the stone, and the whole person fell.

An indescribable pain struck her, and her tears almost fell.

Jing Yihong heard his voice, and quickly turned his head, and saw Ruan Qianya's eyes staring at her with a look of wanting to speak.

Jing Yihong's heart throbbed, he thought that he could hold back in front of her, he thought that he would not surrender in front of Ruan Qianya so quickly.

He sneered, Fu Zhirong really played a good chess hand, and let him plant it willingly.

Jing Yihong lowered his body, put his hands through Ruan Qianya's knees, and hugged her.

Ruan Qianya slowly climbed up to his neck, with a dark expression on her face.

It was at this time that Jing Yihong noticed that Ruan Qianya's arm was not decorated, but gauze.

"What's going on?" Jing Yihong frowned.

Ruan Qianya glanced at it blankly, then shook her head, and then said softly: "It hurts ......."

The voice was as soft as spring water, but Jing Yihong still didn't react much.

His heart sank slightly, these things must have been taught by Fu Zhirong.

Jing Yihong didn't answer, and returned to the room with Ruan Qianya in her arms.

Fu Zhirong saw that the two of them behaved intimately, and when they walked over, his hand involuntarily tightened and clenched the wine glass.

He chuckled, looked at the two of them and said, "It seems that the relationship between the two of you is developing very quickly." ”