After the flash marriage, it was discovered that her husband was the richest man

An Xin held the man's face with a serious expression and said word by word: "Listen carefully, I will only say this once. Nothing happened to Fang Yu and I. When I woke up, my clothes were intact, and I am not anything A little girl who doesn’t even understand, I can feel whether she does something or not.”

In fact, Lu Yinghuai was thinking about this issue over and over again on the way back.

The more I thought about it, I realized there was no way out of this problem.

It's like a trapped animal trying to escape from its cage but can't find a way.

An Xin is not him, and he cannot ask her to maintain her sobriety and innocence through self-mutilation at that time like him.

What's more... no one is a saint.

If An Xin didn't say anything, this matter might eventually become a thorn in Lu Yinghuai's heart.

He may not mention it, but he will always remember it, always care about it, and always feel the pain.

When An Xin said this, a pair of eyes stared closely at his face.

It seemed that as long as there was a hint of doubt or distrust on his face, she would...

An Xin doesn't know what he wants.

However, there was just a faint smile on the man's handsome face.

The Xiaolongbao on the chopsticks moved towards her lips again, "Be good, open your mouth."

An Xin frowned, "Did you hear what I said? Fang Yu and I have nothing. I uh..."

The man took the opportunity to stuff the steamed dumpling into her mouth without saying anything, but the smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to deepen.

An Xin's cheeks were bulging from a small steamed bun, and he remained indifferent after talking for a long time. She didn't know what else she could say, but she was unwilling to give in, so she stared at him with a pair of big black and white eyes, angry. It's written on your face.

The man couldn't help but laugh, and said tepidly, "Even if you don't explain, I know there's nothing wrong with you. If he dares to praise you, I will make him unable to touch a woman in his life!"

Fang Yu is a man with a typical love brain.

Because a woman can just fall out with her brother, so it is a bit unreasonable to hate her.

That woman likes him and doesn't mind his business.

He doesn't like her, and the whole world knows his feelings.

An Xin looked into Lu Yinghuai's dark and bottomless eyes, chewed and swallowed the xiaolongbao in his mouth, and asked with a dry throat, "Do you really believe it?"

Although she said it with certainty,... she wasn't actually that sure. She just relied on her body's reaction after having sex with him every time.

But... what if each man's endurance and skills are different, and the marks they cause are also different?

Apart from Lu Yinghuai, she had no other man, so there was really no way to compare her.

The reason why she insists is just...she hopes so in her heart.

She was actually... more worried than Lu Yinghuai about what would happen to her and Fang Yu.

Seeing her licking her lips, Lu Yinghuai did not feed her any more xiaolongbao. Instead, he picked up the milk on the side and fed it to her mouth. His thin lips curved slightly, "If you say no, of course I believe it. Even if you don’t say it, I believe it. You are my wife and I am your husband. I believe you just like you believe me.”

An Xin opened her mouth and held the milk cup in her mouth. Lu Yinghuai raised his hand slightly to make sure he wouldn't choke her. He watched her take a few sips before putting his hand down.

An Xin drank a few sips of milk and felt much better.

The man's words also made her feel relieved.

But the pressing stone still hasn't been completely removed.

Although I don't know who is behind it, but this matter will not end so easily.

*

A neon-lit seven-star hotel.

Chi Mo curled up in the cradle in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding his iPad in his arms, his fingers sliding unconsciously, and watching the news boredly.

On the screen was a rosy scene about An Xin and Fang Yu. Chi Mo frowned slightly at the sight, pursed the corners of his lips, and looked out the window thoughtfully with his chin on his cheek.

While I was lost in thought, a man's deep and melodious voice sounded above my head, "It's so late, why don't you go to bed?"

Chi Mo didn't even raise his head, "You go to sleep first, I'm not sleepy yet."

A hand fell from the sky, and the knuckled fingers pinched the edge of the iPad. He easily took it away from her arms and threw it into the sofa nearby. His voice was a little colder than before, and there was a hint of displeasure. , "These messy things are worth delaying your sleep time? You don't know what your body is like? Go to bed quickly, why do women stay up so late?!"

The tablet was taken away, and Chi Mo wasn't angry, just frowned.

He didn't even raise his eyelids, just looking at the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass in front of him.

The night was dark, neon lights were flashing outside the window, and the figures of the upright man and the slender woman indoors were projected on the glass window. They looked like a perfect match, but the atmosphere between the two... was cold and alienated.

She said without interest, "You can go to sleep if you want. What does it have to do with you whether I stay up or not? We have no relationship anymore, so it's not your turn to take care of my affairs."

Listening to her perfunctory voice, the man's suppressed displeasure burst out, and he sneered coldly, "You think I want to take care of it, but we haven't signed the divorce certificate yet, so you are still my wife. . Being a husband and wife for a day, naturally we have to fulfill our obligations as a husband and wife. What, isn’t it the time when you crawled into my bed even though you drugged me? Come on, meet your husband’s basic needs. This is yours. Don’t be self-respecting, don’t have a bottom line, and ask for it yourself.”

Chi Mo raised her head and looked at the handsome man standing next to her.

This man is really...

Outside, he looked elegant and steady no matter what happened, but when he was in front of her, he was like an animal taking off its disguise, exposing all his bad nature.

She actually wanted to retaliate against him. He wanted to satisfy his desires and completely consider his Thumbelina.

After all, in her opinion, Lu Yu's hands were quite beautiful, so it would be a pity not to use them.

But thinking about the consequences of saying this, she held back.

Pressing his eyebrows with a headache, Chi Mo changed the topic and asked, "Have you ever interfered in my heart's affairs?"

The man scoffed coldly and leaned over to hug her.

Chi Mo twisted away and said, "Don't touch me with your dirty hands."

"My hands are dirty?" Lu Yu sneered suddenly, "Who was made to cry for mercy by my two fingers? Why didn't you think my hands were dirty at that time?"

Chi Mo, "..."

I just want to tear this shameless man's mouth apart!

Without giving her a chance to get angry, the man put his hands over her knees and was about to pick her up, "Since you have so much time to think about other people's trivial matters, why not go back and sleep with me? I can still make you want it." The immortal wants to die and cannot stop."