Chapter 25 Meeting 3
Xu Ruohuan took a step back, avoiding his strong aura, and corrected his statement with a black line on his face: "I'm sorry, I'm not a Chinese doll, I have a name!"

"Your name..." Ryan sneered, put one hand on the edge of the desk, blocked her way, until he stared into the depths of her eyes, and said meaningfully: "You mean the one named Ai?" Mi Li's English name, or your real Chinese name?"

Xu Ruohuan's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect him to mention his Chinese name, met his meaningful eyes, and his mind was running fast.

She couldn't mess around in front of him, he didn't say her Chinese name, maybe he was just testing himself... Maybe he didn't even know that his name was Xu Ruohuan!

"My name is Emily, you can call me Amy!" Xu Ruohuan adjusted her flustered mood by his sudden ambiguous aura, smiled politely at Ryan, and stretched out her hand: "I'm very happy Seeing you, I don't know what your name is?"

"You are still more suitable to be called a Chinese doll..." Ryan lowered his eyes, watched her stretch out her hand towards him, and unconsciously thought of that hot night in Italy. The smile on the corner of his lips deepened, and he slowly reached out and held it she.

Her delicate little hand was tightly held by his palm, and she could feel the scorching temperature from his palm, which made her palpitate more than his gaze.

In fact, she and he have done things that are more intimate than shaking hands. She didn't have to feel any throbbing, but her palms were wrapped in him, and they began to feel hot, and a ray of heat slowly rose on her face. !
"I'm an adult, I'm not a doll..." Xu Ruohuan tried to withdraw her hand from his palm, but she didn't expect him to hold her tightly. She tried several times but failed, so she could only look up at him, Impossible to ask: "You came to me today, what is the purpose?"

"I heard there is an old saying in China that it is fate to meet thousands of miles away. Isn't it a kind of fate when we meet again?" Ryan said quietly, with a calm smile on his face, as if it was just normal for Pallock to come to her But it's over!
But the more he was like this, the more Xu Ruohuan felt that there was something in his words, and there must be something else in it!But to be honest, this Italian man can not only speak fluent Chinese, but also speak ancient Chinese. This level of Chinese is so cruel...

(End of this chapter)

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