I got married today

Chapter 95 What's wrong with your neck

"Try a bird!" Han Xiaoye squeezed out three words between his teeth.

"Hahaha." Quan Ronglian was amused by her, and her peach blossom eyes blinked ambiguously, "Trying a bird? This is the first time I have heard such a wild request from a woman."

The face of the 'wild' Han Xiaoye turned from blue to black, "..."

Before she breathed out, Quan Ronglian had already raised her chin in a half-true way, "Since you have asked sincerely, it doesn't seem too good if I don't let you try. Heck, let's try."

As he said that, he actually took her hand and touched it down...

Han Xiaoye's eyes almost popped out of his sockets, peaty, this guy really wants to walk the bird!But she doesn't want to play with birds!

How to do how to do……

A cold sweat broke out down her back.

Staring at the man close at hand, she made an unexpected move.

"boom!"

Quan Ronglian's nose hurt, and the person she was holding in her arms had already taken the opportunity to break free from his grip, and ran away like a loach...

"Ah!"

The bridge of his nose hurt, but he smiled happily.

Funny, really funny.

What to do, he doesn't want to let go anymore.

*——*——*——*
Han Xiaoye, who ran away clutching his forehead, took out the small mirror and stared at his neck.Her skin was pale, and the red bruises on her neck stood out.

She touched it with her fingers, and immediately gasped in pain.

"damn it!"

Today she is wearing an evening dress with a small sexy V-shaped neckline, which just reveals her entire collarbone.Trying to pull up the collar doesn't work at all.

But she can't go out with such ambiguous traces, can she?

Han Xiaoye's slightly heroic brows were tightly frowned!Clutching her neck and looking around, she walked forward, her concealed appearance was even more eye-catching.

When he reached the corner of the stairs, the box door on the left suddenly opened.

The auctioneer nodded and walked out with a tall man.

- It's over!
Two large characters appeared on Han Xiaoye's forehead.

Reflexively turned his back, ready to slip away quietly.

Fu Zhiyan frowned slightly, and glanced at the chattering auctioneer.Those who work in the auction business are extremely discerning.He immediately spotted the girl with her back turned to them, and said goodbye with a clear face.

"Han Xiaoye."

"..." A certain person's footsteps froze, so he couldn't pretend not to see it anymore, turned his head and gave a fake and stiff smile, "Hi, what a coincidence."

Fu Zhiyan's sharp eyes fell on the neck she was covering, "Come here."

Han Xiaoye looked at the people passing by and looked at them in embarrassment, and struggled for a while, "There are too many people here, it's not good."

"It's not very good."

Fu Zhiyan stepped forward and took her by the wrist, took her to the box, and closed the door tightly.

A series of actions came so fast that Han Xiaoye had no time to react.When he came back to his senses, he was already trapped by the wall.

Her left wrist hurt so badly from being pulled, she panicked, "Little uncle, I hurt me."

Fu Zhiyan's eyes were as deep as the sea, as if he didn't hear her cry of pain.The thinned lips carried the cold temperature of the blade, "What's wrong with your neck?"

neck……

"It's nothing, I accidentally twisted it when I went to the toilet." Han Xiaoye felt guilty, she clutched her neck tightly, and changed the subject, "The dinner party is about to start, little uncle, let's go down, otherwise people will be suspicious."

"Doubt what?"

"Suspect us...we..." She blushed slightly.

At this moment, the expressionless man forcefully pulled her hand away, and there was a cool breeze on his neck, and Han Xiaoye's heart skipped a beat.

"I twisted my neck in the toilet? Hmm?" There was still no ups and downs in her voice, but for some reason, the temperature in the private room dropped to freezing point in an instant.

His palm was clasped on her slender neck, and his thumb roughly rubbed the bruised hickey on it.There is a suffocating storm in his eyes, as if it will burst out of the shell in the next second and destroy everything!
A hickey, bragging about her own existence!
Fu Zhiyan suddenly turned cold.

"Is this what you call a twisted neck?"

Han Xiaoye froze and didn't dare to move. She didn't know why, but she always had an illusion.The illusion that Fu Zhiyan could break her neck just by exerting force.

"I……"

explain!explain!
Han Xiaoye wanted to explain, but his mind went blank.What is she going to say?She had lied, and a man could see what the marks meant.Even if she explained that she was forced, what would she say if Fu Zhiyan asked her why Quan Ronglian forced her?
Han Xiaoye clenched his lower lip.

Anxious forehead is full of sweat.

Fu Zhiyan waited for her to explain, suppressing anger in his bottomless eagle eyes.

But after waiting for 5 minutes, he didn't get anything.

His patience is exhausted!
"Ah." Han Xiaoye exclaimed, his head turned and his back fell on the sofa in the box.Before she could struggle to get up, her shoulders were already pinned down.The hickey on the neck was wiped constantly, as if there was something unbearable dirty on it!
"Fu Zhiyan, you hurt me." The moment the skin on her neck was scratched, she couldn't help protesting.He waved his hand, but was skillfully suppressed by the man.

"How painful is it?" The condescending person looked at her coldly, as if there was no emotion in his eyes.It made Han Xiaoye feel so embarrassed that he had nothing to hide.

"I……"

Fu Zhiyan's eyes darkened, and he wiped the marks on her neck with his fingertips, then suddenly bent down and buried her on her neck!

There was a lot of pain in the neck, and there was a bit of indescribable numbness.

"Fu...Fu Zhiyan." She raised her body and bent into a bow, her voice trembling with fear.

Don't look at her usually throwing herself down one by one, but in fact, when the real bullet hits, she is immediately scared.

Han Xiaoye kicked over with one foot——

Fu Zhiyan quickly grabbed her ankle!

The man's face was still cold, but the hostility in his eyes had been suppressed.He rubbed his fingertips against several places he'd 'cleaned', "Why did you lie to me again?"

She was wearing a skirt, and the posture of raising her legs made her feel insecure underneath. She was ashamed and angry, and she blurted out, "If I tell the truth, won't you be angry?"

of course not.

Knowing the answer, Fu Zhiyan pursed his thin lips.

Han Xiaoye gained confidence, and immediately climbed up the pole, "Hey, look. To be honest, you still want to be angry, so I will definitely not say it. If you don't find out, you can pretend it never happened." She It's justified.

"..."

Han Xiaoye twitched his ankle and found that it was still tightly grasped by the man's big palm.

"Han Xiaoye." After a long time, the silent man finally spoke.Eagle eyes fixed on her, "Don't have any more contact with Quan Ronglian."

(End of this chapter)