Lure your wife into your arms: Mysterious husband is the richest man

The woman held her head high and pointed her chin at him, with contempt and provocation evident in her eyes.

No normal man could stand such stimulation, and Chen Mingyan was no exception. When he thought of her enjoying herself under another man, his heart was instantly devoured by jealousy.

He narrowed his eyes, pinched her chin and was about to kiss her, but she turned her head away.

The hot breath sprayed on the tender skin beside her ear, and her crow-feather eyelashes trembled involuntarily.

She took a deep breath in annoyance and pushed him away, "Stay away from me!"

She didn't want to waste her time playing any cheating games with him.

The undisguised disgust in her eyes was like a sharp stone grinding his heart.

He felt a sharp dull pain in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged. He wanted to raise his hand and gently stroke her cheek. His voice was low and sexy, "Don't tell me you don't feel anything."

Zhang Jiayi opened his hand and said, "I have a boyfriend and I am very satisfied with the current situation, so please don't bother me anymore."

Chen Mingyan slowly clenched his lowered hand, "We can break up even if we are pregnant. You know I have been waiting for you."

Zhang Jiayi sneered and remained unmoved, "In my impression, you have never been a person without self-esteem. What's wrong with you?"

Chen Mingyan pursed his thin lips, and the debauchery and affection in his eyes gradually cooled down.

"Don't pretend to be affectionate. You know I don't buy it. I know you too well, Chen Mingyan. You don't have feelings for me. You just can't accept the fact that you were dumped by a woman."

Zhang Jiayi walked to the window and slightly opened it. The cold winter wind blew in, ruffling her hair. Her voice was as cold as the wind.

"You don't love me at all. If you loved me, you wouldn't have put me in such a difficult position. You only love yourself. You are selfish, heartless, and cold-blooded, and so am I. We are so similar that it is impossible for us to be together." After saying that, Zhang Jiayi glanced at him with cold and somewhat sad eyes, and then left.

Chen Mingyan watched her back disappear at the end of the corridor, his tall body leaning against the wall.

He lowered his head and smiled.

She is right, but so what? It is precisely because they are similar that they are the most suitable, right?

He closed his eyes and followed.

Outside the hotel.

Fu Sinian sat in the Maybach and waited quietly.

About ten minutes later, the slim figure of a woman appeared at the door of the hotel. He opened the car door and got out, going to pick her up in the cold wind.

She was only wearing a cashmere coat and when she went out, she quickly wrapped herself up tightly as the severe cold hit.

Fu Sinian took a few quick steps and held her in his arms, "Are you feeling warmer?"

Zhang Jiayi leaned in his warm embrace, looked up at his handsome face and smiled, "Yeah." He covered her with his coat, hugged her and walked down the stairs.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps gradually became clearer behind him. He turned around, and then the face that made him very unhappy came into his sight.

Fu Sinian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Zhang Jiayi guessed who it was and closed her eyes tightly. Annoyance surged in her heart. Suddenly, she tilted her head back, held his face, stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

At the same time, the footsteps behind him stopped.

Chen Mingyan looked at the two people hugging each other not far away, pain surging in his eyes.

He knew that following him would cause Fu Sinian to misunderstand him, and he knew what would happen, but he still chose to come.

The same thing went for Zhang Jiayi. She knew he was coming, so she kissed another man in front of him and deliberately made him sad.

To some extent, they are all cruel people, cruel to others and cruel to themselves.

Because of this, he became more and more obsessed with her, as if he was obsessed with another self, and he couldn't control himself.

After the kiss, Fu Sinian looked much better. Without even looking at him, he took Zhang Jiayi's hand and got into the car.

The heater in the car was on high, she let out a long sigh, and felt her whole body relax.

Fu Sinian stuffed the sugar-free matcha milk tea he had bought into her hands. "He still doesn't give up? He's quite determined."

Zhang Jiayi took a sip of the fragrant and warm milk tea, knowing that he cared in his heart, and held his hand, "No matter how much he does, it's just a waste of time. The two of us are too similar. How can two hedgehogs hug each other for warmth?"

Seeing her resolute attitude, Fu Sinian's tense mouth softened. He held her in his arms and said softly, "Even if you are a hedgehog, I am willing to hug you, even if I get hurt."

Leaning in the man's broad and warm arms, Zhang Jiayi was dazed for a moment.

She had been accustomed to love that sought benefits and avoided harm since she was a child, and she thought that this was how it should be, but in fact, deep down she still yearned for the kind of love that came toward her regardless of everything.

Otherwise, she would not have escaped from that cold marriage that was accepted by everyone.

She rested her chin on his shoulder, closed her eyes, and asked, "Really?"

Fu Sinian stroked her long, smooth hair and said, "I don't want to promise you anything, because the future is too changeable, but it is absolutely true at this moment. Regardless of whether our relationship has a result or not, I will do my best in the time I am with you."

Zhang Jiayi smiled and put her arms around his waist. If he promised something easily, she would definitely not be so moved, because only naive men would be like this.

However, he didn't, and what he said hit the nail on the head.

She is the same, she will take every minute and every second with him seriously. (End of this chapter)