wife is black

In the bathroom, Guan Ruan sat down on the cold floor and locked the bathroom door tightly.

In the study just now, Guan Ruan injured Fang Jiarou's arm with a round plan, and took the opportunity to escape from the study.

At this moment, Guan Ruan desperately needed external force to wake himself up. He walked through a corridor with difficulty, and finally stopped at the door of the bathroom.

The cold marble floor was covered with water stains, and the shower beside him was still "ticking" water droplets from time to time, and the water droplets flowed on the floor.

Guan Ruan's entire back was clinging to the cold dark gray tiles, and the white T-shirt and jeans skirt on his body were soaked to varying degrees, especially the T-shirt was already soaked, and it was very uncomfortable to stick it wet to the skin.

In order to keep himself awake, Guan Ruan pointed the shower at himself and poured cold water on him, and this was the scene before him.

There are still crystal clear drops of water on the collarbone, and each drop of water rolls towards the chest with the violent ups and downs of the chest.Guan Ruan pulled at the neckline of his T-shirt impatiently, trying to breathe easier.

In the corridor, Fang Jiarou stood at the bathroom door with a sullen face, raised her hand and knocked on the bathroom door a few times.

"Sister Guan Ruan, are you alright?" The left arm was still oozing blood from time to time, and the tingling sensation hit, Fang Jiarou ignored it and simply wiped it with a tissue without doing too much treatment .

After a long time, Guan Ruan's moist breath came from the bathroom, and there were only two vague words, "Go..."

"Sister Guan Ruan, do you hate me that much?" At this moment, Fang Jiarou's heart was ashamed, her big dark eyes were soaked with tears, and the tears rolled down silently.

Fang Jiarou patiently waited for the answer from the person in the bathroom, but there was no response for a long time.

Suddenly, a trace of undisguised anger flashed in Fang Jiarou's eyes, and the pitiful appearance of Lihua with rain disappeared instantly.

"Guan Ruan!" Fang Jiarou yelled towards the bathroom with big red eyes in a questioning tone, "You like that female CEO so much! What's so good about that old woman!"

At the same time, there was a rush of high-heeled shoes downstairs, followed by a conversation between Aunt Qin and another woman.

Aunt Qin was washing vegetables in the kitchen, when she heard the door open suddenly, she thought it was Madam who came back.

Unexpectedly, it was two strange women who came, and one of them was holding a key in her hand, which was her own key.

"Miss, why do you have the key to our house?" Aunt Qin was a little frightened, but she still tried her best to show her composure and straightened her back. Call the police!"

"Call the police! I'm afraid we should call the police!" Zhao Qianqian replied not to be outdone, and deliberately raised the volume.

As the president's personal secretary, although she still doesn't know what happened, she absolutely cannot admit defeat in terms of aura.

"Mr. Cheng, there's no one in the living room. It's probably upstairs." Zhao Qianqian quickly scanned the living room, then turned to look at the president.

Cheng Yihua had a gloomy and beautiful face and remained silent.He raised his head and glanced in the direction of the second floor, frowned and looked back, stepping on high heels and walking quickly towards the spiral staircase.

The sound of rushing high-heeled shoes echoed clearly in the corridor, venting the anger and anxiety of the owner.

Fang Jiarou heard footsteps, and slowly turned sideways to look at the person coming.Although a little startled, he calmly showed a half-hearted smile at the person who came.

There was disdain and contempt in the smile, but it was nothing more than having a good skin, and there was nothing special about it.

"Mr. Cheng, why are you here?" Fang Jiarou maintained a slight smile on her lips, her tone was calm and composed, and she didn't feel that she had done anything excessive.

"Why do you think I'm here?!" Cheng Yihua stepped forward, grabbed Fang Jiarou's neck, with a cold look in his eyes, and said angrily, "Where is Xiao Ruan?"

Cheng Yihua looked at the well-dressed little girl in front of her, who acted so extreme with such a well-behaved appearance.The innate good upbringing is abandoned at this moment, and there is no need to be polite to such a person.

"Hmm..." Fang Jiarou squinted her eyes in pain, and moaned softly.

Whether in terms of height or physical strength, Fang Jiarou was no match for Cheng Yihua at all.Knowing that it was useless to struggle, she gave up struggling, and she would not be strangled to death by this person.

As for death, it's not that I haven't tried it before, and I have long been fearless.

"Don't you still say it?" Cheng Yihua increased the strength of his wrist, his peach eyes were full of terrifying arrogance, and his tone was cold, "Believe it or not, I will ruin your reputation."

Suddenly, from behind the door next to the two of them came a soft, moist voice, "Yi Hua..."

"Xiao Ruan, don't be afraid!" Cheng Yihua was stunned, and shouted loudly behind the door sideways, his voice trembling violently.

Cheng Yihua let go of the hand that was choking the opponent's neck, and pushed Fang Jiarou to the ground forcefully.

"Ah!" Fang Jiarou was pushed to the ground defenselessly, her injured arm just hit the floor, and the pain intensified in vain.

Cheng Yihua turned around in a hurry, her fingers trembling on the doorknob, only to find that the bathroom door was locked from the inside.No matter how hard I shake the doorknob, I can't open it.

Cheng Yihua turned around and came to Fang Jiarou, with a "slap", slapped Fang Jiarou mercilessly, and shouted, "Where's the key!"

"Haha...haha..." Fang Jiarou fell to the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, glanced at the blood on the back of her hand, and chuckled lightly at Cheng Yihua .

This woman is really cruel!

"No, right?" Cheng Yihua straightened up, took out the phone from the pocket of his trousers, landed his sweaty fingertips on the screen of the phone, and quickly searched for the address book.

At the same time, a series of panicked footsteps came from behind.

"Boss Cheng!"

"Miss!"

Cheng Yihua turned around slowly, frowned and put away the phone.After only thinking for a few seconds, he cut off the phone that he hadn't had time to connect.

It is quicker to find the woman for the key than to find the locksmith.

Aunt Qin hurriedly ran towards Fang Jiarou who had fallen to the ground, and looked at her young lady with tears in her eyes, with a distressed expression on her face, "Miss, are you alright?"

"Bring me the key to this door." Cheng Yihua looked down at Aunt Qin, and ordered in an irresistible tone, with cold eyes, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Aunt Qin was terrified by Cheng Yihua's eyes. Although she didn't know what her daughter had done, it seemed that she must have done something extreme.

The visitor was very aggressive and looked very difficult to provoke.

"Okay, okay! I'll get it now!" Aunt Qin came back to her senses, nodded her head at Cheng Yihua, stood up quickly, and made a gesture to find the key.

"Aunt Qin, don't go!" Fang Jiarou resisted the bursts of pain in her cheeks and arms, got up quickly, and grabbed Aunt Qin's arm.

"What do you mean you are not allowed to go!" Cheng Yihua was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and his anger was stuffed into his chest, and he grabbed Fang Jiarou's neck again, "Believe it or not, I f*ck you again!"

Cheng Yihua grabbed the opponent's neck with his left hand, raised his right hand high in the air.

"Please...don't hit my lady, I'll get you the key right away!" Seeing this, Aunt Qin hugged Cheng Yihua's arm tightly, crying and begging for mercy.

Aunt Qin had never seen such a battle before, her legs were so frightened that she almost fell to the ground.

"Why are you standing still! Why don't you go!" Cheng Yihua turned his head, with a fearful look in his dark brown eyes, and shouted at Aunt Qin.

Zhao Qianqian watched the whole process, her eyes stared like copper bells, she was too scared to say a word.

The president of Xingyi, who always greets people with a smile on his face, is a gentle and elegant lady who is known as the benchmark of etiquette in the upper class. She also knows how to beat people, and she is merciless in beating people up.

About 5 minutes later, Aunt Qin found the key, and handed the key to Cheng Yihua with trembling and wrinkled hands.

Cheng Yihua snatched the key, walked quickly to the door of the bathroom, and eagerly inserted the key into the keyhole.

The sweat on his hands fell on the key, and Cheng Yihua turned the key with trembling fingers, trying his best to keep calm.

With a "click", the bathroom door was opened from the outside.Cheng Yihua slammed the bathroom door open and stepped into the bathroom with high heels.

In the bathroom, Guan Ruan's entire back was leaning against the corner of the wall, a few crystal drops of water hung on his fair face, and the water drops rolled down his cheeks to his chin.The T-shirt on his body was already soaked, and the tips of his hair were still dripping with water, and some broken hair stuck to his cheeks.

"Yihua..." Guan Ruan raised his head slowly, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, his wet phoenix eyes were filled with joy instantly, and he called out weakly to Cheng Yihua.

"Xiao Ruan!" Cheng Yihua's eyes turned red, and he stepped forward, squatting in front of Guan Ruan, and pulled Guan Ruan into his arms.

Guan Ruan rested his chin on Cheng Yihua's shoulder, twitched his thick eyelashes full of tears, and whispered in a moist voice, "Yihua... hug me... .”

Cheng Yihua froze for a moment, feeling bad.He clearly felt that the other person's body temperature was not right, and the skin against his own seemed to be radiating heat.

"Yihua, hug me." Guan Ruan let go of all his guard, pressed his soft lips against Cheng Yihua's smooth and fair neck, and murmured softly.

"Little Ruan, what's wrong with you?!" Cheng Yihua put his hands on Guan Ruan's shoulders, straightened Guan Ruan's body, and made him look at him.

"Hot...so hot..." Guan Ruan half-squinted his wet, long and narrow phoenix eyes, hooking the ends of his eyes in a charming way.His chest was heaving violently, his breath became short of breath, and his cheeks flushed abnormally.

Seeing this, Cheng Yihua immediately understood what was going on, and trembled with anger.His hands clenched into fists so tightly that his nails almost sank into the flesh.

"Yihua...I'm so uncomfortable..." Guan Ruan's whole body was attached to Cheng Yihua's body again, his hands wrapped around the other's neck, and he breathed heat into Cheng Yihua's ears .

Cheng Yihua suppressed the restlessness in his body, took off his high heels and threw them aside.Putting Guan Ruan's arm around his shoulder, he helped him up from the ground.

"Mr. Cheng!" Zhao Qianqian also followed into the bathroom. When she saw the scene in front of her, she was so frightened that she couldn't speak for a while. After recovering, she hurried forward.

The half-hour drive became excruciating.

Guan Ruan's whole body was attached to Cheng Yihua's body, his hands hooked Cheng Yihua's neck, greedily smelling the perfume on Cheng Yihua's body, and his moist lips lightly brushed Cheng Yihua's white and smooth swan neck.

Zhao Qianqian in the driver's cab forced herself not to look at the two people in the back seat, and concentrated on driving the car, thinking: Do not see evil, do not listen to evil.

Half an hour later, the three of them finally returned to Cheng's mansion.

Cheng Yihua and Zhao Qianqian worked together to help Guan Ruan up to the second floor and put him on the bed.Both of them were exhausted and panting heavily.

"Mr. Cheng, what should we do now?" Zhao Qianqian half arched her body, put her hands on her knees, and looked up at the president.

"Call Dr. Qian immediately and ask him if he has a stroke..." Cheng Yihua suddenly stopped at this point, wondering if he should continue.

"Mr. Cheng, are you still making this call?" Zhao Qianqian slowly straightened up, carefully probing and asking, waiting for the president's decision.

"Forget it, don't fight for now." Cheng Yihua cast his eyes on Guan Ruan, frowned and said, "Go back first."

"Okay, Mr. Cheng!" Zhao Qianqian nodded again and again, and fled out of the bedroom in a flash.

Guan Ruan felt that his whole body seemed to be immersed in a deep pool, and the warm current of ignorance in his body was still clamoring, trying to find a breakthrough.

"Yi Hua..." Guan Ruan slowly opened his wet eyes, and whispered to the familiar figure in front of him.

Cheng Yihua's back stiffened, and he stood motionless in place, struggling with his thoughts.

"Yihua...I'm so hot..." Guan Ruan sat up slowly, leaned against the head of the bed, raised his arms above his head, and put his soaked T-shirt on He took it off and threw it aside.

A head of long hair was attached to the back, and some strands of hair hung down on the chest, hiding more than half of the spring light on the chest.The more it is so faintly visible, the more exciting it is.

Guan Ruan's entire back was pressed against the head of the bed, his chin was raised slightly, his cheeks were flushed abnormally, and fine crystal beads of sweat were seeping on his delicate collarbone.

Cheng Yihua quickly walked around to the bedside, picked up the remote control of the air conditioner on the bedside table, and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to the lowest temperature of [-] degrees Celsius.

As soon as he sat on the edge of the bed, Guan Ruan clung to his body again like an octopus.

"Little Ruan, don't be like this." Guan Ruan's slightly heavy breathing came from Cheng Yihua's ear, although he tried his best to hold back, his voice was obviously unstable.

"Yihua, I'm feeling really uncomfortable right now." Guan Ruan's soft lips touched Cheng Yihua's earlobe lightly, his voice was moist and seductive, "You can hug me, will you?"

"Little Ruan, do you know what you're talking about?" Cheng Yihua straightened Guan Ruan's body and made him face himself, with unclear emotions hidden in his dark brown eyes.

"I know." Guan Ruan squinted his long and narrow phoenix eyes halfway, with the end of his eyes slightly hooked, and the thick eyelashes were covered with crystal tears.

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Guan Ruan leaned over and leaned closer, and his soft lips covered Cheng Yihua's lips accurately.

"......" Cheng Yihua suddenly widened his eyes, feeling his violent heartbeat, trembled his thick and slender eyelashes, and slowly closed a pair of seductive eyes. Peach blossom eyes.

Cheng Yihua is not a saint either, after being teased again and again by Guan Ruan, he was defeated in the end.