Loving You As Scheduled

The old man's will only stated that as long as he got engaged, he would officially obtain the right of inheritance. It didn't say that he must marry Ruan Qiuting or that everyone should be a young lady.

She didn't understand why it must be Ruan Qiuting.

She is such a son, why must he be forced?

At this moment, Li Yuan was on the way to send Huo Yishan back to the hotel.

"Your grandma, is she okay?" Huo Yishan still couldn't help asking him.

"She's fine, don't worry."

He turned his head and cast a soothing smile at her.

Huo Yishan pursed her lips, "Actually, although I didn't push your grandma at the time, but... I did say something extreme."

"What's the word?" Although he asked following her words, there was no ripple on his calm side because of her words.

"Yes, I said it is not her turn to be an old woman to make a comment..."

"In other words, before you said this, my grandma still verbalized against you?" He knew that grandma hated her, and from the point that she could slander someone and push her, he could conclude that in order to stop him With Yishan, grandma must have said something ugly to her at the time.

His reaction made Huo Yishan a little surprised, but also very moved.

It turned out that even if she didn't say anything, he knew what happened.

She pursed her lips and did not speak.

He couldn't help but stretched out a hand and held her tightly.

"Shan Shan."

"Ok?"

"I will definitely let my family accept your existence, but in the meantime, you may... be wronged a little bit."

Since this tough battle is about to be fought, both he and she will inevitably suffer a little grievance.

Of course, he will minimize her grievances, and even turn a blind eye to it, then turn a blind eye!

Seeing his sharp outline, Huo Yishan didn't understand what he meant by ‘grief’, but she knew that he would have to work hard if he wanted his family to accept him.

What she has to do is to give up the dream of acting for the happiness of the two.

"It doesn't matter, I know you worked hard."

He turned his head, looked at her with a slight smile, and held her palm tighter.

In a blink of an eye, the limited edition Spyker sports car stopped in front of the hotel.

"It's late, I just go up by myself."

"Is there any reason not to send my girlfriend up?"

After speaking, he leaned over and unfastened her seat belt personally.

She was leaning back on the seat, so close to him that she could hear each other's heartbeats.

Thinking of separating from her for a while, his narrow eyes couldn't help but stay on her face.

From the eyes, to the nose, to the enticing pink lips.

In the next second, his **** thin lips were covered, tasting her familiar taste and softness again.

She leaned on the seat, unable to retreat, responding to him instinctively.

A kiss lasted for a short period of two minutes, but it still evoked abstinence in his body, and finally had to release her.

Staring at her blushing face, his dumb voice murmured, "Don't stop here."

She paused, her eyes blurred, "What?"

"Go live in my villa."

She was startled, and penetrated her body like an electric shock.

What does he mean to ask her to live in his private villa? For what?

Could it be...

There was a reverie in her mind, and her face became even more red when thinking about the possibility.

When I spoke, my tongue couldn't help but knotted, "You, what do you want to do..."