The wife of a powerful family: Huo Shao, how dare you flirt with me

That being said, Gu Ruochu still would not compromise at some point.

She was not intolerant of Cheng Xi, but just refused Ning Tangxi and then her child to sacrifice Huo Nanchen. At least for now, she wouldn't let her go black in this marriage.

They all took a step back in their children's affairs, and did not mention themselves to each other very tacitly.

So Mr. Huo, let's set a date for the wedding.

...

Yang Xi woke up, the kind sunshine fell on the bed, and the headache was severe and confused. There seemed to be a breath behind the neck, the room was luxuriously restrained, but there was an unspeakable strangeness.

She remembered.

The runaway marriage fell from the second-floor window in the villa and did not know whose hot spring pool it fell into.

Looking down, it was no surprise to see that the ground was full of men's and women's messy clothes, and naked men behind him.

The hand ... was still held.

For a moment, her mind was still blank, she never thought that she would be possessed by a very disgusting person. She is almost the same as Yang Ziyu.

She hurriedly turned over and got out of bed, her legs were so weak.

"Why do you want to leave after you run out? I thought Miss Yang would be responsible to me?"

The lazy voice behind him sounded, and Yang Xi's clothes stiffened.

Turning his head back, the blanket covered his strong chest, and his tight legs appeared underneath, as if just waking up.

She felt that every nerve was torn and hurt by her body, and her face smiled wildly: "If I knew you would do this to me, I would rather marry Yang Ziyu."

"is it?"

An Shao obviously couldn't be provoked by her. She smiled slowly and lifted the blanket covering her body with one hand.

"Ah! You **** dress me!"

Suddenly a picture made her cover her face, he smiled indifferently, and put the little blood-stained thing on the bed.

He was approaching, and the shadow cast by the tall figure covered her head: "In this case, Miss Yang might as well go back and marry Yang Ziyu well."

"Remember to dress beautifully."

Yang Xi apparently did not expect that he would say such a word, and in turn still maintained a smiling face, arrogantly: "Also, you always stay with people like you."

At first I just hated Yang Ziyu. Now I get a run-down body and go back. I really want to see Yang Ziyu who has always loathed himself high above him. What kind of expression would I see when I see the full traces on my body?

I'm really looking forward to it, it's a good idea.

"It tastes great."

"Can the woman around An Shao not satisfy you?"

"But the woman who hates me seems to be only you, so I want to taste you."

Yang Xi's face turned black: "Are you **** overread romance novels? Or have women around you brainwashed with romance novels?"

An Shaoji didn't bother, but her lips began to kiss from her chin. The movements of color ~ qi ~ full ~ full, an unusually heavy breath.

"You're right about everything. Since you want to go back to Yang Ziyu, go back while the traces on your body are still there. Last night, I helped you lie to the housekeeper's reward, how about it?"

Yang Xi glanced up at him, his complexion was complex.

Does this person still speak so well?

Or does he have more evil thoughts?

Too late to think, Yang Xi hastily left the villa.

——

Gu Ruochu was shocked when he heard that Yang Xi had returned to the Yang family, and that he would hold a wedding. Didn't you run away? Wasn't it interrupted by An Shaoji?

Why is there a reverse?

When I received the wedding invitation, there was a complex emotion that was beyond description.