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

Chapter 5 005: This woman... needs to be cleaned up
It was raining outside the window.

"Who did it?" Rong Zhan frowned again, a bit more terrifying in his tone.

"My stepsister...Su Mo." Su Yang rubbed his brows, put his coat on his lap, leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and tried to relieve the dizziness and pain caused by drinking.

Rong Zhan narrowed his dark eyes and looked at the rear-view mirror in front of him. After the special assistant Qin Yu caught his eyes, he understood and nodded by default.

When she retracted her gaze, she swept her peripheral vision to the woman, and saw the flickering neon lights refracting from the window, hitting her flushed cheeks, making her even more beautiful and moving.

"uncomfortable?"

"Ah."

Su Yang didn't want to speak, so he responded perfunctorily, turning his head to one side.

There was silence in the car for a moment, Su Yang's arm was suddenly shackled by a cold palm, and her body couldn't help leaning to the right. Before she opened her eyes, she fell into a warmly explained chest, and her hand naturally supported his. placket.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he slammed into the man's eyes as deep as the sea, and the faint scent of agarwood and the strong aroma of wine collided, lingering in every wisp of air in the car.

The woman's blurred eyes were pure and bright, flickering slightly, like a clear spring.

The dark light in Rong Zhan's eyes suddenly flowed out, and he felt the warmth of the hand on his chest penetrating into the skin through the clothes, and the Adam's apple couldn't help rolling.

"Just lean on it if you feel uncomfortable." He closed his eyes, looked out the window, raised his hand to cover his lips, and seemed to be holding back something in his hoarse tone.

Su Yang's red lips moved slightly, but she wanted to say something, but the bottle of wine recommended by Tao Anwen was too strong, making her too tired to speak, thinking that the two were husband and wife anyway, and they had already hugged last night, so no Hypocrisy is necessary.

I found a comfortable position and lay down on him.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly changed obviously. Qin Yu, who was driving in front, looked erratic and calmly pressed down the rearview mirror, trying to see no evil and listen to no evil.

After arriving at the Rongge Mansion, Rong Zhan looked down at the woman who was already sleeping in his arms, and explained to Qin Yu a few words about work in a low voice. car.

After returning to the room, Rong Zhan gently placed her on the bed, and just as he pulled his hand out from under her neck and waist, Su Yang suddenly turned over and pressed his hand back again.

"Meow~"

A sweet and crisp cat meow suddenly sounded, Rong Zhan's back was stiff, his scalp was numb, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he instinctively leaned over and hugged Su Yang tightly.

The figure of the white cat walked past the door of the room.

Su Yang opened his eyes in disbelief, and subconsciously caressed his back, calling softly, "Rong Zhan."

"Ah."

Rong Zhan eased his mind, saw that there was no movement, raised his head, and stared at the charming and lonely woman in his arms.

Although her vision was a little blurry, Su Yang remembered the man's stern outline very clearly. I wonder if it was because of alcohol. Suddenly, she couldn't help raising her hand and stroking his face. A rose that blooms in the breeze.

Rong Zhan's heart was numb, he grabbed her slender and warm hand, the light in his eyes condensed again, his throat tightened suddenly, he leaned down and kissed her thin red lips.

The sound of breathing was suddenly taken away, Su Yang's pupils trembled slightly, and his body stiffened.

Seeing that she didn't resist, Rong Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly, he slowly closed his eyes, grabbed her hand tightly, dropped it vertically, and gropedly unbuttoned her with the other hand...

In the long rainy night, it was cool, but it was mixed with the warmth of early summer.

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In the morning of the next day, the rain had stopped, and under the sunlight, the entire imperial capital looked clean and translucent, full of vitality.

The early morning wind blew the curtains and swayed left and right. Su Yang opened his eyes, and just sat up with his arms up, there was a sore and numb pain all over his body, which seemed to fall apart.

"Awake?" A familiar voice called out.

Su Yang heard the sound and looked over, and saw that the man had just come out of the cloakroom, buttoning his cuffs, with a faint smile on his handsome face, his eyes were not as cold and sullen as before, but a little more gentle. It means that the whole person exudes a refreshing breath.

The scattered pictures from last night appeared in my mind, and my face suddenly felt awkward and unnatural. When I was about to lift the quilt and go down, I found that my clothes were not there, and I pulled the quilt again and looked at the time.

"It's already eight o'clock, why haven't you gone out yet?" She asked this righteously, even with a hint of embarrassment.

Although they are already husband and wife, it is reasonable to do such a thing, but she drank too much last night.

It's not hypocritical, just an inexplicable sense of shame and anger at being taken advantage of by him.

"There will be a press conference in the afternoon, and I will be free in the morning, so don't be in a hurry." The man smiled lowly, bent down, picked up her clothes, and threw them away.

Su Yang took the clothes and randomly blocked it in front of him. Looking at the bathroom door, he quickly opened the quilt and rushed over.

Rong Zhan dropped one hand into his trousers pocket and smiled lightly. She was the one who seduced him first last night, but now she is giving him a face.

However, since he got up, he didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt inexplicably that his body seemed to be much lighter.

An hour later, Su Yang put on a white V-neck shirt with a black one-step skirt that covered the hips, showing an elegant atmosphere.

When I walked to the restaurant, I saw a tall and straight man sitting at the dining table, with his legs crossed, his posture was relaxed and a bit like a nobleman, and he was holding a tablet in his hand as if he was looking at something.

"Morning, ma'am."

Sister Luo greeted her with a smile, and pulled the chair away for her in advance.

Hearing the sound, the man raised his eyes and put the tablet in his hand aside: "Come and sit."

Su Yang brushed away the unnaturalness in his eyes, walked over and sat down generously, picked up the milk and sipped lightly: "I'll go to the TV station later, the car is not ready, I want to borrow a car from you."

"You can choose the car in the garage. The car keys are in the drawer on the mezzanine at the entrance." The man's voice paused: "I'll go out later, by the way, and take you there."

"I'm afraid you are not suitable for driving now."

Su Yang paused when he was eating, raised his eyelids lightly, and took in the full view of his energetic face, pursed his lips, deliberately looked behind him, and said in surprise, "Bai Yue, why did you come here."

Rong Zhan's back stiffened, and he couldn't help but tighten his chopsticks, and then saw Su Yang hooked his red lips, put down the half-eaten sandwich and got up: "I lied to you, I'm done, let's go."

Rong Zhan: "..."

This woman really... needs to clean up, it seems that she wasn't working hard enough last night.

Sister Luo, who was standing by the side, couldn't help covering her lips and laughing. When she saw Rong Zhan's terrifying gaze, she immediately held back.

"Clean up a room in the basement and put her two cats in there."

Rong Zhan only felt that it was the first time in his 28 years of his life that he was pinched by a woman.

(End of this chapter)