Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

A thick cold air permeated Leng Xuemu's body, covering Xu Ruoyou, making her hands holding the file bag tremble uncontrollably.

"Xu Ruoyou, you really think I'm asking for your answer. When I give you a choice, you'd better be more aware of current affairs. Don't wait until you don't have the right to choose. There is no place to cry!" Leng Xuemu said in a cold tone.

Xu Ruoyou's eyes flickered for a moment, but he knew that he did have such ability, so he asked anxiously, "What do you want to do?"

"What? What do you think I can do?" Leng Xuemu squeezed her shoulder slightly harder.

Xu Ruoyou frowned even tighter, gritted his teeth and said, "You invested in the movie "Fleeing Years in a Fallen City", and the filming has started now. If you stop, you will suffer a lot of losses. You are a businessman, and you won't lose money because of me. Just let yourself lose so much money."

When Xu Ruoyou spoke, she used affirmative sentences, she was betting that Leng Xuemu would not make such a hasty decision.

Leng Xuemu looked at her with a sneer and said, "You're right, it's not worth losing so much for a woman like you, but I can still afford to lose just firing a director."

Xu Ruoyou opened her eyes wide, stared at Leng Xuemu, and said in disbelief, "You want to fire Donna Xiu? He is an internationally renowned director. If you fire him, this movie will probably be demoted to nothing! What's more, you Fired, where did he find someone with the same reputation as him to take this movie? Most of those people with the same reputation as him are not short of money, let alone take the risk to take over such a mess!"

"Xu Ruoyou, you quite understand what I'm thinking. Let me tell you, even if I fire Donna Xiu, I still have the ability to find someone stronger than him to take over this movie!" The sneer on Leng Xuemu's face became even more mocking.

"You..." Xu Ruoyou was angry and helpless, and wanted to continue to refute, but she didn't know how to refute him at all, and was at a loss for words for a while, not knowing what to do.

Xu Ruoyou's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to get rid of Leng Xuemu's idea.

Xu Ruoyou didn't expect that Leng Xuemu would use this method to force her to submit, let alone that her good wish, a seemingly sunny beginning, would be strangled in the cradle by Leng Xuemu involuntarily because of such a thing inside.

She clenched the hand holding the document bag into a fist subconsciously, trying to stabilize her emotions, after thinking for a while, raised her eyes to look at Leng Xuemu, and said calmly: "Leng Xuemu, you must force me Leaving the crew of "Fleeing Years in a Fallen City", do you think there is something wrong with Donahue and me, or are you just..."

Her tone dragged on a little, and she suddenly approached Leng Xuemu, breathed lightly on his lips, and slowly uttered two words.

"Jealous..."

It was the first time for Xu Ruoyou to approach Leng Xuemu so proactively. He looked at her face that was slowly enlarging in front of his eyes. The snowy and white skin was delicate and clear without any makeup, but it was crystal clear and flawless. Light.

Leng Xuemu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated uncontrollably.

That eagerness to move, after Xu Ruoyou uttered those two words, seemed to be stepped on a painful foot suddenly, or it seemed to be caught by a hidden little tail, or someone discovered it was buried in it. The deepest little secret of my heart.

Leng Xuemu instantly became angry from embarrassment, and stretched out her hand to grab Xu Ruoyou's neck.

"Xu Ruoyou, where did you get the confidence to think that I would be jealous of a woman like you?" Leng Xuemu looked like she was about to kill someone.

Xu Ruoyou looked at her calmly, and said unhurriedly: "Really? If not, then why did you use this method to get me away from Tang Naxiu, and why did you go to war and fire Tang Naxiu at the risk of losing money? Yes... did you come here early in the morning just to tell me this? Do you dare to say that your heart doesn't miss me, your body... doesn't miss me?"

Xu Ruoyou's tone of voice was neither fast nor slow, nor too slow, because her neck was pinched, it was actually a bit difficult for her to speak, but Leng Xuemu clearly felt a sense of charm from those intermittent words.

Leng Xuemu, who was supposed to directly refute Xu Ruoyou, suddenly froze for some reason, as if someone had poked at his most intimate thoughts, so private that he didn't even want to admit it.For a moment, he froze on the spot.

Xu Ruoyou noticed that his hand holding her neck loosened slightly, so she stretched out her hand to break his hand away, and then leaned towards him with the whole body.

Xu Ruoyou closed her eyes, clearing away all her messy thoughts in an instant, just pretending that she was an actor in acting class, and gently pressed a kiss on Leng Xuemu's lips.

Leng Xuemu only felt as if a feather had been gently brushed across his lips. The soft feeling seemed to be an illusion, but it was as real as a lightning strike, making him stiff all over.

Xu Ruoyou's face turned red involuntarily, and she pursed her lips subconsciously.

In Leng Xuemu's eyes, this action of hers was just a more seductive tease.

Leng Xuemu stared at Xu Ruoyou for a moment, and then suddenly threw her whole body on the bed.

Lingering, rough, gentle, harsh...

I don't know how long it took before Xu Ruoyou felt that Leng Xuemu's movements finally stopped.

Her body has long lost consciousness.

Leng Xuemu panted and breathed beside her for a while, and then remained silent for a while, and when Xu Ruoyou was about to fall asleep in a daze, she heard him say in a cold tone: "Xu Ruoyou, you have to use You can exchange your body, but remember, don’t regret it at the beginning, whenever I need it, you have to cooperate with me, just pray, I am still interested in your body..."

After saying this, he got up, wrapped the bathrobe around his body, and entered the bathroom.

Xu Ruoyou's eyelids twitched while lying on the bed, but did not open, and a tear fell from the corner of her eyes onto the pillow.

When Leng Xuemu came out again, Xu Ruoyou had already fallen into a deep sleep.

He looked at the bathrobe that was covering her body indiscriminately, and frowned slightly.

Leng Xuemu changed into clean clothes in the dressing room, and when she saw the cute doraemon box in the corner of the box, her eyes paused slightly.

Thinking of the excited little Ziyun who got up early before leaving, carrying a small schoolbag and hugging this small box, Leng Xuemu felt ashamed.

He knew that he couldn't restrain his temper, so he temporarily broke the contract and lied to Xiao Ziyun that he didn't get the ticket, so he couldn't come with him.

He now clearly remembers the disappointment on Xiao Ziyun's little face when he heard the news.