Captured by her hidden husband in a love affair

The meaning of Rong Chan to her is becoming different.

Lian Xuan touched the glass with his fingertips, paused, and then drew a heart in a leisurely manner.

In the past, she thought that with the precedent of her parents, she would never have any interest in or look forward to the so-called love in her life.

She doesn't believe in longevity, and she doesn't believe that anyone will really treat anyone well.

But Rongcan became an exception.

Now she actually had a little bit of hope, hoping that she and Rong Can would grow old together and grow old together.

"Lian Xuan?" The bathroom door was knocked twice, with a bit of worry hidden in his voice: "You've been washing for a long time, are you okay?"

In reality, there have been cases of accidents in the bathroom.

"It's okay, I'll be fine soon!" Lian Xuan put on her pajamas indiscriminately, and hurriedly opened the door.

The woman was wearing a light-colored cotton pajamas, perhaps in a hurry, the collar was not fully buttoned, revealing a delicate and distinct collarbone, which was eye-catchingly white.

The long crow-black hair was just washed, and it was wet and drooping casually. From time to time, water drops fell, rolled over the cold white skin, and finally disappeared under the clothes.

A pair of black lingling eyes raised slightly to look at him, and there was a small him reflected in his eyes, and only him.

Rong Can's Adam's apple rolled down slightly, and her warm fingertips supported her side face, her voice was slightly hoarse: "Lian Xuan."

When he called Lianxuan's name, his voice would be slightly lowered, and when it rang in his ears, the low voice was extremely sexy.

But it's not like the bubbly sound that the greasy man deliberately squeezed out with his accent, which makes people feel nauseous.

On the contrary, it made people tremble.

"Huh?" She blinked her almond eyes.

In the next second, a touch of warmth and softness covered the lips.

I just ate mangoes, and the rich and sweet mango aroma instantly filled my lips and teeth.

Lian Xuan's legs were a little weak, and he subconsciously raised his hand to grab Rong Can's front.

The man took half a step forward, pushed her against the door, put his palm on the back of her neck, pressed her lightly towards him, and immediately kissed her more fiercely.

The breathing is intertwined and lingering, and the temperature exchange with each other spreads to every inch of skin.

It was so hot that her body was a little numb, and even her consciousness seemed to be confused, so Rong Can pulled away and pressed her forehead: "Sister Xuanxuan, I like you very much, I have always been like this."

Lian Xuan stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his thin waist, with red ears, "I like you too, you look pretty."

After a while, Rong Can went into the bathroom to take a shower, Lian Xuan dried her hair and lay on the bed, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

She and Rong Can are secretly married by agreement, so there is no talk of love and marriage, so naturally there is no further relationship.

But right now...

Lian Xuan touched his cheek, it was very hot.

Want to go further?

Is it too early?They just confirmed their relationship.

"Click." The bathroom door was twisted.

Lian Xuan immediately pulled up the quilt, revealing only a furry head, closed his eyes resolutely, and began to pretend to be asleep.

The sound of treading footsteps approached and stopped in front of the bed.

The scorching gaze fell on the cheek, and the sense of presence was too strong to be ignored at all.

Lian Xuan's thick and slender eyelashes couldn't help trembling slightly, and a feeling of nervousness filled his heart.

Suddenly, the warm and cool fingertips lightly tapped between the eyebrows, and Rong Can's voice was very soft: "The hair is not completely dry, and I will have a headache when I sleep."

"..." She opened her eyes resignedly and sat up, "Then sleep later."

In the end, what Lian Xuan was worried about did not happen.

Rong Can just hugged her waist lightly, hugging her in an almost protective posture.

A night without dreams.

When he woke up early the next morning, a message popped up on his phone that instantly woke up Lian Xuan's brain.

The entries on the hot search list hang high.

#lianxuanrongcan fried cp#
#莲荟恋情是假见，炸cp是真实#
#We are the most suitable for fried cp#
The popularity has exploded, causing countless netizens to be shocked and eat melons.

"?! I really feel like eating cp, but you told me it was acting?"

"I'm really overwhelmed. I've never had a pair of CPs before. Just this time, Lianrong, I paid by mistake."

"It's like eating Xiang, it makes me sick..."

"Heartbroken in place, I don't believe it, how could this be? This must be fake, absolutely impossible!!!"

Lian Xuan followed the entry and found the original Weibo that broke the news.

The recording played: "Rong Can, you are here for an unlimited time, do you want to fire CP?"

"It is."

"The object of CP speculation, you chose me?"

"Our relationship is the most suitable for CP speculation, isn't it?"

The recording was very short, and the second half of the conversation between her and Rong Can was not played at all.

Undoubtedly, it was Shang Jing who couldn't hold back anymore.

Rong Can, as he said yesterday, took over the burden of public relations and began to communicate and discuss with the management team.

Lian Xuan wanted to join, but was rejected by Sister Lan because she needed a good rest.

She has always been self-reliant, and this is the first time she has been specially taken care of like this.

……

At that time, the Rong family.

An investigation document was sent to Rong Xing.

Sweeping his gaze inch by inch, a look of disbelief appeared in Rong Xing's eyes, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at the housekeeper: "That Lian Xuan is actually a descendant of the Lian family and the Chi family?"

The butler narrowed his eyes, "I heard that the youngest daughter of the Chi family married the second son of the Lian family and gave birth to a daughter, but they divorced many years ago."

"The name Lian Xuan didn't come out?" Rong Xing questioned.

"Lian Xuan never publicized his family background at school, and most of his family members kept a low profile." The housekeeper patiently explained.

Rong Xing pressed his eyebrows, still feeling unbelievable, "How could it be? Tell me, could it be that someone secretly plotted to make us mistakenly think that Lian Xuan is the child of the Lianchi family?"

The butler was silent.

Rong Xing: "Otherwise, that child Jingjing, why did you lie to me?"

The butler clearly knows that Rong Xing does not trust Shang Jing 100%, and Shang Jing's thoughts on Rong Can should not be too obvious.

If Rong Xing knew that Lian Xuan's grandfather was his favorite calligrapher, the marriage of Rong Shang's family would be somewhat affected.

It's just that Rong Xing doesn't want to believe that Lian Xuan is really born in a superior family, and he doesn't want to admit that he made a mistake in his judgment.

"Or, I'll try it out for the Patriarch?" The housekeeper pondered for a moment and proposed a plan.

Rong Xing's eyes lit up, "It's possible, let's try it out. If she doesn't belong to both families, let her leave Rong Can. The price or resources are all negotiable."

For the Rong family, the resources and money that entertainment stars need are nothing more than a drop in the bucket.

"Patriarch, don't worry." The butler bowed his head.

……

"Ding dong ding dong." The doorbell rang, and Lian Xuan looked at the cat's eye for two seconds.

The person outside was wearing a decent and elegant black suit, with gray hair and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He had a gentle and elegant temperament, and looked like a cultured person.

However, Lian Xuan searched all the memories in his mind, but he couldn't remember ever knowing such a person.

After a moment of hesitation, the doorbell rang again.

Lian Xuan pursed the corner of his lower lip, opened the door anyway, and asked politely: "Hello, who are you looking for?"

The housekeeper looked at her with a smile and said, "Miss Lian, I'm looking for you."