Silly wife of a handsome silver-haired man: Concubine Leng Yufei

Fan Ruoyu was stunned for a while before realizing what the silver-haired man was saying.She was so shocked that she almost bit her own tongue, and it took a long time before she opened her mouth to speak.

"You..." After uttering a word, Fan Ruoyu looked up and down the silver-haired man holding her up and down to make sure he was not joking.The corner of Cai's lips curled up, "Are you sure what you were talking about just now?" Fan Ruoyu asked coldly.

Knowing that she couldn't break free from his arms, she simply stopped struggling, found a comfortable position in his arms, leaned against him, and seized the time to rest.

She hardly has any physical strength on her body now, since someone is willing to help her walk now, why not do it! ?It's just his way that made her have the urge to drop a black line on her forehead.Would she be willing to let him hold her in exchange for her words of thanks?Either way, she doesn't seem to be at a loss.Besides, she is a child now, so he can hug her if he wants.

"Sure!" The corners of the man's lips curled up slightly, with a hint of interest.He is even more satisfied with Ruoyu's actions. [

The corner of Fan Ruoyu's mouth twitched, and he had to admit that this man looked too evil, especially those eyes, which were a fighter among evildoers.With a hint of hazy beauty, looking at him like this, she even felt that his eyes were like people who walked out of a manga, with a light-colored glass in them...

"You are mine!" Only his.The man said this out of nowhere.

Fan Ruoyu let out a sigh of relief, and tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, damn it.What does he mean?Let him hug it and it becomes his?Why?

"I'm only my own!" No one has the right to say that she is someone else's property.Moving his eyes down and to the left, Fan Ruoyu saw a white mist on the chest of the man in front of him, but he couldn't see the exact color inside, the color of people's hearts, and a dark color flashed across his eyes.

"Then—it's okay if I'm yours!" The man seemed to be thinking about it, and said again in a non-surprising manner.And the man seemed to enjoy the feeling of Fan Ruoyu in his arms, his slender fingers brushed her cheeks with a cold tease.

Yes, cold.

His hands were as cold as his body temperature.It's like a frozen corpse, not even a little bit warm.Fan Ruoyu was curious how such a person could survive?He doesn't even have the body temperature of a normal person.

"What do you think you'll be mine? My man or my man?"Yours and mine?What did he think she was?Fan Ruoyu asked with a calm face.

"Man!" He threw out the word neatly, with sullen brows, and no one has ever rejected him again and again.But in a short period of time, he was rejected twice by the little thing in his arms.

"A man?" Fan Ruoyu frowned and sneered, "Do you know what it takes to be my man?"

"What conditions?" The man raised his eyebrows and asked back, his handsome face was full of arrogance, his slightly raised chin, his disdainful posture, as if the whole world was under his feet.

"The man who will be me must be the strongest in the world!" Fan Ruoyu said coldly.The body is peacefully enjoying the warmthless embrace. Although it is cold, the powerful heartbeat in the man's chest is like a cup of intoxicating tea, and also like a piece of beautiful music.