Help! The evil boss of flash marriage is made to blush every day

Then the car door opened, and a man in a dark red suit got out of the car.

In the dark night, deep red and thick black ink blend into one, like a scroll, and the dim yellow street lamp shines on the man's body, seeming to meander like the light of the moon.

The man wore red but not tacky, which made his facial features even more evil. His passionate eyes were raised, his cold white fingers were stretched out towards her, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised: "What? Who made my Jiaojiao unhappy?"

Shen Xian hesitated: "Why are you here?"

Rong Yan skillfully held her hand: "If you don't come to me, wouldn't it be that I come to you?"

She suffers from body cold, and her hands and feet are cold even in hot weather. Rong Yan clasped her hands in his palms, trying to warm her hands with his own body temperature.

"Why didn't you answer my call?"

Hearing this, Shen Xian took out her mobile phone from her bag. Sure enough, there were a lot of missed calls. She apologized and said, "The phone is on silent." She asked, "How did you know I'm here?"

Rong Yan pointed at her heart and then at himself, with a floating voice: "Do you understand?"

Shen Xian shook his head: "Talk like a human being."

Rong Yan put her hand on his heart with his backhand, smiling evilly: "This is called telepathy."

Under the palm was the man's beating strong heart. Shen Yan withdrew his hand uncomfortably and quickly got into the car: "Hurry up and leave."

Rong Yan licked the corners of his lips: "My wife can't wait to go home. Okay, I'll take you home."

The Rolls-Royce started up and passed the military jeep at the intersection.

Rong Yan kept observing Shen Ji's expression, and saw that she didn't seem to have any special reaction to the military jeep, and the curve of her lips became deeper.

Looking at the Rolls-Royce disappearing in the reflector, Huo Juan frowned, feeling like he had seen that car before somewhere.

Parking the car in the garage, he saw a red supercar not far away. It was his eighteenth-year-old gift to Shen Juan. When he realized that she was at home, Huo Juan felt inexplicably restless.

He came back late, and the table had already been cleared by the servant. When he saw him coming back, the servant asked respectfully: "The young master is back. Have you eaten? Do you need me to prepare it?"

Huo Juan was busy in the army all night, and now he was a little hungry: "Well, it's troublesome, just eat something lighter."

He glanced around the hall. There was no one except Huo Yunyun who was sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone.

Where is Shen Geng?

Huo Yunyun suddenly raised her head and said, "Brother, your little niece is quite amazing."

"What do you mean?" Huo Juan's eyes flashed with confusion.

Huo Yunyun shrugged and went upstairs without answering.

The servant prepared dinner, which was a bowl of very light Longxu noodles. Looking at the bowl of noodles, Huo Juan was a little lost in thought. He used to be busy with social activities, and when he came home late at night, Shen Jun would always make him a bowl of hot noodles. The noodles sobered me up. Now that I think about it, I haven't eaten the noodles she made for a long time.

After taking a few bites absentmindedly, he went upstairs and opened the door to the bedroom. The room was filled with neat, flat beds with a brand-new smell. It looked like no one had lived in it for a long time. This bedroom was originally occupied by Shen Ji. Yes, sometimes she would stay here for a night when she came back too late. Her car was parked in the basement, but there was no one at home?

Mei Feng gathered together as a habit, and just as he was about to make a call, Xu Lan's voice came from behind: "Juan'er, you are back."

Huo Juan turned around and nodded politely: "Mother."

Xu Lan moved her mouth, but finally put the card into Huo Juan's hand: "This card is the old man's wish, you give it to Shen Juan."

Huo Jun said in a cold voice: "What do you mean?"

Xu Lan: "This is the girl's dowry. After all, she is considered a member of our Huo family, so naturally we cannot treat her badly."

Huo Juan didn't understand at all, and his dark eyes darkened: "What dowry? What happened?"

"It seems that you really don't know. That girl is married to someone. This has been posted on the Internet and everyone knows about it."

Xu Lan was angry. She was obviously from the Huo family, but she didn't discuss such a big matter with her family. She actually made the decision herself, and the old man let her do it. It was true.

Every word was clearly clear, but Huo Juan couldn't react for a while. What does it mean that Shen Jun is married?

His throat was tight: "Tell me, who is married? To whom?"

"Shen Geng."

"Who are you talking to?" His eyes were cold and his voice was harsh.

Xu Lan was startled: "It seems... with Na Rong's family."

Suddenly, some recent scenes came to mind, including Rong Yan kissing a girl on the roadside that night, and the Rolls-Royce he just passed by...

Holding the card in his palm, he pulled out two red seals with great force, and his whole body was in a haze.

Xu Lan is Huo Juan's adoptive mother. Although she holds the title of mother, in reality, Huo Juan has always had the final say in their third bedroom. To avoid affecting herself, Xu Lan found an excuse to go back to the apartment.

Huo Juan felt depressed and panicked. The card in his hand and what Xu Lan said could not be false, but he just wanted the truth.

He took out his mobile phone and was about to call Shen Xian when a list of headlines appeared on the floating window. Normally, he would never pay attention to such entertainment gossip news, but the title of this news was #溺城 Monster Rong San gets married.

With a swipe of his finger, he clicked on the news.

When that familiar face came into view, Huo Juan's body was suddenly relieved of most of its strength. He took a step back absentmindedly, and dropped his phone to the ground. He waved his hand casually. Knocked over the clothes hanger next to it.

The servant heard the noise and said, "Master, what happened?"

When the servant came up, he saw the usually stern man squatting on the ground absentmindedly picking up his mobile phone.

"Master, do you need help?"

"No need." The man's voice was hoarse.

He closed his eyes and tried to suppress the inexplicable depression in his heart. When he opened them again, he regained his clarity. He had to ask clearly.

After calling several times but no one answered, he directly picked up the car keys and rushed to where Shen Xian lived.

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Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. The clouds are thick and even the stars are hidden behind the dark clouds. A storm is coming.

Shen Yan was brought back to Yunliu's mansion by Rong Yan. As soon as he entered the door, he dragged him to the bed. He didn't even know where his cell phone was thrown.

When she was exhausted, Shen Zhi felt herself being carried to the bedroom by Rong Yan. The warm water soaked her sore body. She felt so comfortable that she didn't want to move. She raised her eyes feebly: "Don't touch me in the next few days."

If this continues, she will be drained sooner or later.

In the ear was the man's cool and smiling voice: "That's not okay, Jiaojiao, you know, I'm addicted to you."

It is undeniable that Rong Yan's post-event service is always in place. Shen Xian fell asleep under his care.

Rong Yan coaxed the person to sleep. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the flashing mobile phone on the carpet. He picked it up and saw that it was all filled with calls from his "little uncle".

Rong Yan nonchalantly picked up the sleeping girl's fingers to unlock the door, deleted all the missed calls, and finally added the person to the blacklist. Then he got into the bed with satisfaction and hugged the little girl. Go to sleep.