The first favorite of sweet marriage: President, honey kiss

Chapter 303 "Besides, I am your favorite man."

Hua Rong smiled, "What can I do if you don't stay, maybe I still hold your thigh and won't let you go."

Jiang Yunshen looked at her intently, his pupils tumbling darkly.

He pulled her to the sofa and sat down on her shoulders.

Hua Rong was sitting in the corner of the sofa, with the man's hand on her side, this posture confined her in a narrow space.

His eyes were piercing, and he asked in a low voice, "Do you think I'm going to Tokyo because I don't want to marry your delaying strategy?"

She tried to avoid his gaze, "I don't think so."

"Are you so suspicious?" It was still a question in a declarative tone.

She doesn't speak.

Silence often means acquiescence.

After a long time, "I did have other reasons for going to Tokyo."

She turned her face and stared at him with dark eyes.

"It was so sudden that your father asked us to get married. I don't believe he was sincere, especially the sudden change from strong objection to wanting us to get married was sudden and unreasonable."

Hua Rong, "Didn't you say that you might be able to get married if you're not careful?"

"Before Jiang Yue and Ou Yu appeared, I thought so."

"What do you mean?"

"Some time ago, Xinglan attacked Huashi in a small area and in a small way. It did cause a certain negative impact and loss to Huashi in a short period of time, but Huashi's industrial chain covers almost every industry. For your father, this is a loss. It just hurt a little bit, especially except for the first incident, so the response was a bit slow, and every time after that, it was basically handled in a timely and beautiful way."

"Although these influences cannot be said to be completely ignored by your father, they will definitely not make him rashly marry his daughter to a man he doesn't trust very much."

Hua Rong was expressionless.

She was used to everything that Jiang Yunshen and her father could find different angles and give a set of arguments that sounded completely reasonable, and whoever said it would seem very reasonable.

"Then what is he trying to do?"

"I don't know," Jiang Yunshen touched the woman's soft cheek with his finger, "If I knew their purpose, I could still come up with a corresponding strategy, but I can't figure out their movements now, so I can't move—"

He said slowly, "A trap that is unknown is more difficult to deal with than a trap full of swords and guns, do you understand?"

Hua Rong didn't speak for a long time after listening.

Until I came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, the light in the bedroom was on, but it was quiet.

There are flickering sparks on the balcony, it is a man smoking.

She walked over.

As soon as he approached and didn't make a sound, he was pulled by the half-turned man against the railing beside him, bowed his head and kissed her.

The soft and wet tongue kiss, mixed with the faint smell of tobacco, made his breath more aggressive.

Jiang Yunshen hugged her with one arm, and held a half-lit cigarette in the other hand. When the wind blew, a little bit of ashes scattered far away.

"Go to Tokyo," Hua Rong said in a low voice, overwhelmed by his breath.

"Are you waiting for me to come back?"

"Ah."

Jiang Yunshen lifted her chin, "You should have waited for me."

"..."

Is this person kicking his nose on his face?

She looked up at him.

He gently squeezed his long fingers, "When Lu Lin was admitted to a foreign academy of fine arts, weren't you going to wait for him for four years?"

"..."

"I only went there for half a year, and Tokyo is much closer than Florence, and the jet lag is much less, not to mention, I am your favorite man."

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