After being plotted against by my best friend, I got into trouble with the domineering president

"Runchen - you... where are you?" When I was extremely scared, I didn't know who to call, so I could only call my fiancé Jing Runchen.

"I'm at home, Rourou, what happened?" Jing Runchen's voice came from the earphones, gentle and concerned.

"I'm...a little scared. Mom and dad are not at home, and my brother and Xiaozheng are busy today..." Wen Wen suddenly burst into tears. The fear and helplessness in her heart made her almost unable to control her emotions.

"What's wrong, Rourou, are you having a nightmare?" Jing Runchen immediately stood up from the recliner, his voice revealing his deep concern.

Although he and Wen Wen haven't had much emotional communication yet, they were playmates who grew up together and are now getting engaged. His concern for tenderness stems from their deep friendship and upcoming engagement. Jing Runchen's tone was full of warmth and comfort, as if he could soothe the fear and uneasiness in Gentle's heart from a distance.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be there right away." Jing Runchen's voice was gentle but firm, making Wen Wenwen feel a warm current welling up in her heart.

Wen Wen has shown a different temperament from Wen Qing since she was a child. She is soft yet strong, strong and confident. Therefore, tenderness is rarely as fragile as this. When Jing Runchen heard the cry from the other end of the phone, he couldn't help but feel worried. He quickly changed his clothes and drove out in a hurry, wanting to see Wen Wenwen as soon as possible and confirm her condition.

"Okay, Runchen, come here!" Wenrou stood up from the bathtub and bit her lip.

Jing Runchen's heart was full of anxiety and uneasiness. He was worried whether Wen Wenwen had encountered any difficulties or pain. He wanted to give her comfort and support, to make her feel his love and companionship.

After Jing Runchen said hello to his parents, he walked out of the house. When his parents heard that he was going to see Wen Wen, they smiled happily and encouraged him to go. After all, the two will soon be engaged.

When Jing Runchen rushed to Wen Wen's house, he saw her face was pale and her eyes showed helplessness and pain. He hugged her distressedly, held her tenderly in his arms, and comforted her softly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Jing Runchen's voice was like a warm current, gentle and firm, and he patted Gentle's back gently, as if he wanted to pass on all his power to her.

"What's wrong, Rourou?" he asked, the emotion in his eyes said everything.

He cares about her and loves her. Even though their marriage involves a lot of parental interference, Jing Runchen is willing to forget his emerging love for Wen Qing and spend a lifetime with Wen Wen hand in hand.

"It's okay -" Wen Wen bit her lip gently and shook her head. She wasn't quite used to Jing Runchen's embrace, but at this moment, his company made her feel extremely at ease.

Meanwhile, in a gorgeous room. An Zhen watched everything on the LCD screen intently. His hands were clenched into fists, and his heart was filled with complicated emotions.

He didn't know who that guy was, but he dared to hug his woman. Yes, in An Zhen's eyes, Wen Wenwen is already his woman.

"I want to know all the information about this man..." After finishing his words, An Zhen hung up the phone.

At this time, a pair of charming and seductive hands suddenly stretched out in the dim light. They were a pair of hands that were heart-warming and impossible to ignore. The blood-red nails on the slender fingers shone charmingly. They dance in the air, as if telling a secret story.

The woman is dressed sexy, her clothes are form-fitting and perfectly outline her figure. Her long hair fluttered gently, contrasting with the blood-red nails, adding a bit of mystery and enchantment. Her eyes are deep and charming, as if there is a deep vortex that can suck in all the attention.

She gently stroked her blood-red nails, and every movement was full of elegance and charm. Her fingers traced through the air, as if playing a silent movement.

This woman is full of temptation and irresistible. Her smile only added to her charm. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, with a mysterious smile, as if inviting people to explore her secrets.

The smile on her face makes people feel a deep attraction, as if being pulled by an invisible thread, making people involuntarily want to get closer to her.

The air around her was filled with sexy aura. Her presence is a temptation that no one can ignore. Her blood-red nails stood out in the dim light, as if sending an invitation.

"What are you looking at?" The woman's hand suddenly stretched out from behind and gently hugged An Zhen's neck. Her voice was full of temptation, like a charming melody.

"Go away -" An Zhen was suddenly interrupted by this sudden interruption. He growled subconsciously and grabbed the woman's hand hard, as if to crush it. His brows furrowed slightly, his eyes flashing with displeasure.

The woman was not afraid, nor did she flinch. Instead, she leaned close to An Zhen's ear and whispered softly: "Don't be angry, I have been waiting for you in bed for a long time." Her breath brushed An Zhen's cheek like a spring breeze, It made him feel an indescribable itch.

"I said, get lost -" These words were almost squeezed out from An Zhen's teeth. Every word was filled with a biting chill, like the north wind in winter, cold and ruthless.

His voice was deep and powerful, with an unquestionable air of a king, which was the majesty and power he had accumulated over a long period of time.

The woman looked at An Zhen, her eyes that were originally full of expectation gradually dimmed. She knew that An Zhen was really unhappy. She didn't dare to continue to pester, so she could only retreat angrily, like Qiu Ju who had been beaten by frost and lost her original pride.

She returned to the big bed in the suite, which seemed to still have the warmth from the two's intimate encounter yesterday. She still remembers An Zhen's breathing, and she still covets the warmth of his body. But the man in front of him had already turned his back on him, which was simply inexplicable.

An Zhen stared at the LCD screen angrily, his eyes full of jealousy and anger. He saw Jing Runchen's hand gently patting Gentle's back, and listening to his words of comfort to her, An Zhen felt the resentment that felt like his heart was being torn apart.

The anger in his heart burned even more fiercely, and he wanted to rush into the screen and drive Jing Runchen away from the gentle side. It was his plaything, and he would never allow anyone else to get their hands on it.

An Zhen's hands clenched into fists tightly, and he felt that his emotions could no longer be controlled. He wanted to vent, wanted to release the anger in his heart.

"Ding——" An Zhen's cell phone rang, and it contained all the information about the Jing family in City B.

"Jing Runchen——" An Zhen said the name with a smile and a look of disdain.