A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

Xielm fell to the ground, Ni Xiuer hugged Xielm and pressed on Xielm's body, his hands just stuck to Xielm's waist.

Both of them were a little dazed, and before they got up, they heard the voices of many people talking and laughing.

The two looked up together, and there were many shoes in West Elm's field of vision, all kinds of men's leather shoes and women's high-heeled shoes, all in strange shapes.

"You are..."

The voice was familiar, but Xiyu didn't recognize it after hearing it. It wasn't Ruan Peizhi's voice.

Ni Xiuer had already stood up at this time, and stretched out his hand to pull Xielm up, but the other hand stretched out in front of Xielm faster than him, and directly hugged Xielm, pulling Xielm up from the ground.

West Elm fell from the ground into the man's arms very easily.

The breath surrounding her was familiar and indifferent, Xiyu raised her head, just in time to see Ruan Peichen's handsome and cold side face, she lost her mind for a moment.

Ruan Peichen's hands were still tightly locked around Xiyu's waist and did not let go.

Ruan Peichen's strength was great, Xiyu was held so tightly and tightly by him, she felt a little uncomfortable, she twisted and struggled a little, but Ruan Peichen did not let go of her, instead he lowered his head and whispered coldly in her ear: "Don't move!" , want to be seen as a joke?"

West Elm stopped and looked back at Ruan Peichen. There were many people following him. The first one standing was Zhao Wangxiang. Next to Zhao Wangxiang was Gu Chaosheng, and Ruan Peizhi was also there.

Only then did Xiyu realize that the person who was surprised just now was Zhao Wangxiang.

She just met Zhao Wangxiang for the first time today.

So I was familiar with her voice but couldn't recognize her.

On the opposite side, Nie Xiuer also saw Ruan Peichen, silently withdrew his hand, and calmly straightened his slightly wrinkled suit.

"It's so dark, did the two of you accidentally fall together? Do you want to check if you're injured?"

Zhao Wangxiang walked forward with a caring face, and stretched out his hand to pull West Elm.

But Ruan Peichen suddenly pulled Xiyu from his right hand to his left, blocking Xiyu, separating Xiyu and Zhao Wangxiang.

The smile on the corner of Zhao Wangxiang's mouth froze slightly, and his outstretched hand almost touched Ruan Peichen's chest.

Zhao Wangxiang coughed in embarrassment, then withdrew his hand, and said, "Cousin, I just want to see if my cousin is injured. You are so nervous that I almost thought I was a protégé of a frivolous cousin. Already!"

Although it was a joke, this metaphor seems a little ambiguous and has a deep meaning at this moment.

Zhao Wangxiang's seductive phoenix eyes were restless, and his eyes moved from Xiyu to Ruan Peichen, and then to Nie Xiuer.

"What do you mean by being an apprentice or not? My sister and I are chatting here, the lights are too dim, and I didn't notice that my feet fell down for a while. I think my brother-in-law is also worried about West Elm, so I subconsciously made a move to protect West Elm." Let's do it."

No one expected that at such a sensitive moment, the core character, Nei Xiuer, would explain directly.

Ruan Peichen looked at Nie Xiuer, who looked calm and frank.

"I didn't ask Mr. Xiao Nie for an explanation. Of course I know that this was an accident. It's just a coincidence. Is it possible that I still suspect that you have an affair with your sister?"

Nei Xiuer narrowed his eyes, a little displeased.

There were thorns in Zhao Wangxiang's words, probably because he knew that he and Xiyu were not siblings, so he said so.

If Ruan Peichen became suspicious of West Elm because of the misunderstanding just now...

Before, Ni Xiuer would be very happy, but now, he doesn't want Ruan Peichen to misunderstand West Elm.