After the flash marriage, the richest man's husband hugged me and didn't let go

Chapter 2 002: Can't hold a wife married to one billion yuan?
The night was quiet, and the silver moon hung high above the ink sky.

Su Yang stood by the edge of the bed, staring at the handsome man lying on the bed. Even though his handsome face was pale and colorless, it did not damage his noble and excellent temperament in the slightest, but it was obvious that the purple fortune that swept around him was so thin that there was not much left.

It seems to have been absorbed by some monster.

After being reborn, she can clearly see the luck flowing in everyone, be it white, red, black, yellow...

Each color represents different luck, and only purple is the most special, and there are very few people who can own it, she and Rong Zhan are two of them.

Suddenly, the man lightly incited his lower eyelashes, opened his dim and dark eyes, skillfully lifted the quilt and sat up, only to find Mo Qianying standing not far away, under the slightly dim light, the woman's profile Incredibly beautiful.

He frowned and said cautiously, "Who are you?"

Xu was the reason for being in a coma for too long, and the sound was hoarse and low.

"Azhan, you can be considered awake, you can be considered awake." The old lady Rong was helped forward by Yun Chuxian, her trembling final note was clearly choked, tears flashed in her old eyes, and she was held back by surprise and joy. His hand: "Is there any discomfort in the body?"

"Grandma, Mom, I'm fine." The man lifted his thin lips slightly, but he was already used to this coma: "How long have I been in a coma this time?"

"For half a month, you used to be in a coma for a few hours at most, or just a day or two, but this time it scared me and your grandma." Yun Chuxian breathed a sigh of relief.

His eyes immediately fell on the cold shadow, and he explained softly: "Azhan, you have been in a coma for so long this time, and your grandmother and I are both worried that it will be broken, for fear... So, I invited Master Shikong to help you. Divination and fortune-telling, saying that we can't wait any longer, and the best way to solve it now is to find a girl who matches your eight characters and marry."

"Looking now, Master Shi Kong is right. You woke up just after the wedding today, Yang Yang, you are really the lucky star of our Rong family, baby lucky star." The old lady Rong couldn't close her mouth with laughter. , waved to Su Yang.

When Su Yang approached, the old lady took her hand and put it on the back of the man's slender and broad hand: "Although it's a little out of date, but the situation is special, you two are now husband and wife, I hope you two will respect and love each other, and join hands. Together, A Zhan, you have to treat Yang Yang well in the future, and you must not wrong her."

When the white and warm jade hand was covered, the cold and the hot collided and merged. The man's hand trembled slightly. When he felt the warmth seep into the skin a little bit, his eyes condensed and his eyebrows were deep. Emotions are incomprehensible.

Su Yang stared at his hand, her red lips pursed lightly, and her black and white apricot eyes flickered slightly.

"Yangyang, I've also made you feel wronged today." Yun Chuxian recalled the wedding scene today and the comments on the Internet, and still felt a little guilt and distress for her.

"Don't say that, Mom, I chose the wedding myself, and I didn't feel wronged." Su Yang's voice was light and calm, without too much ups and downs.

After a simple conversation and understanding, Rong Zhan's face was sullen, his eyes were cloudy, he felt that it was a fantasy, and it was even more difficult to accept the fact that he woke up from a coma for half a month and had a wife.

His eyes swept lightly towards the woman's beautiful and desolate face, and the frowning eyebrows still couldn't be stretched out.

At the request of the old lady, after he got up to eat something, the old lady asked Yun Chuxian a few words, then got up and left. After all, it was the wedding night of the young couple. Keep time for themselves.

The huge room was extremely quiet, Su Yang picked up the kettle and poured a glass of water and handed it to him.

The man raised his eyes, met her cold eyes, stretched out his hand and took a sip, her clear and pleasant voice rang in his ears: "Introduce yourself, Su Yang, the anchor of the TV news column, your new wife. "

Rong Zhan took a drink of water and said, "Does Mrs. Rong still need me to introduce you?"

"If you want to introduce, I won't stop you."

"Rong Zhan." The man put the cup on the table, put down these two words coldly, and went to the bathroom.

Su Yang was unmoved by his succinct introduction, his information had long been deeply imprinted in her mind.

Rong Zhan took a shower and came out. He saw Dao's graceful figure lying on the bed, his fair and slender calves exposed, his waist was beautifully curved by the straps of the nightgown, his collarbone was deep, and he was holding it in his hand. The tablet slides as it pleases.

Noticing the man's scorching gaze, Su Yang slowly raised his eyes and saw that his upper body was naked and he was wearing only shorts.

Looking at each other, a slightly awkward atmosphere spread wantonly in the air.

Rong Zhan pretended to be calm and walked to the bedside, lifted the quilt and lay in. A white cat's head suddenly jumped out from the corner of the bed, causing his pupils to shrink in fright, and hid towards Su Yang in panic.

When he knocked her down, he wrapped his arms around her slender waist.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Su Yang was a little overwhelmed by him, and the tablet in his hand slipped to the ground.

"Meow~"

A crisp and sweet cat meow sounded, Rong Zhan's body stiffened slightly, and Jun Rong naturally buried himself in her fair neck, holding her waist slightly harder.

"……cat."

"Are you afraid of cats?"

There was a numbness in his neck as he was slapped by his breathing. Half of his weight was leaning on him. Su Yang held his breath and stroked his back, feeling the slightest tremor in his body. He pursed his lips and asked softly. .

Silence answered her.

Su Yang understood, looking at the cat that was sitting upright, blinking with twinkling blue eyes, and said softly, "Bai Yue, go out and play."

The white cat seemed to understand her words, stretched out, jumped off the bed obediently, and left the room happily with its tail raised.

"It's gone." Su Yang

"Ah."

There was a trembling tail in the extremely light voice, with a hint of panic, and the hand around her waist tightened, making her fall into his arms.

The faint scent of gardenias on her body seemed to have a calming effect, and her ups and downs gradually stabilized, but she was inexplicably greedy and didn't want to let her go.

Can clearly sense the fear he just felt from the bottom of his heart, Su Yang did not push him away in a hurry, but patted his back and slowly comforted him, but the posture of the two of them holding each other made her feel a little uncomfortable. nature.

"Then... are you alright?"

"Your cat?"

A deep and magnetic male voice came from his neck.

"Yeah." Su Yang responded lightly and added, "Two, one black and one white."

Rong Zhan: "..."

"Send it away tomorrow."

Su Yang frowned, patted his hand and stopped, and turned to push him away: "I can't send him away."

"reason."

"Can't send it away is the reason."

Facing the man's deep and serene eyes, Su Yang was fearless and calm: "When are you going to... hold on?"

"I can't hold my wife for a while after spending a billion dollars?" Rong Zhan's tone was full of arrogance and self-righteousness.

(End of this chapter)