As soon as Yue Yawei said this, Xiao Yan became even more embarrassed.

He didn't expect that the excuse he made casually in the morning would suddenly become invisible due to the unscrupulous reporter's secret camera.

"About my stomach discomfort...I admit that I lied. I just didn't want you to be angry because I delayed the time, so I made an excuse. I'm sorry."

Yue Yawei smiled faintly, but there was no smile in her eyes.

Is it because you don’t want her to be angry, or because you feel there is no need to explain anything to her?

He knew exactly which reason it was for.

Seeing her lowering her eyes and not speaking, Xiao Yan couldn't figure out what she was thinking, and quickly added, "However, she and I really have nothing to do with each other. Don't be misled by the comments on the Internet! Things like cheating in marriage

I will never do anything that breaks the moral bottom line, so you can rest assured!"

After saying that, he stared at her eagerly, expecting her to say something.

Yue Yawei raised her eyelids and glanced at him indifferently, "Are you done?"

"That's it."

"Now that you're done, let's go out, I'm going to dry my hair."

She turned around, turned on the hair dryer, and started blowing her hair seriously.

Xiao Yan "..."

Her distant and indifferent attitude made him feel inexplicably angry.

I have already explained it clearly, but she still has this attitude. What does it mean?

As if he had really done something to feel sorry for her!

She also asked him to go out. This is their shared room. She said he had to go out if she asked him to go out. Didn't he want to lose face?

He really won’t go out!

Xiao Yan felt unhappy, so she simply sat down on the sofa and watched her drying her hair without moving.

Trying to convey his dissatisfaction with his eyes.

Just looking at her, his eyes moved down involuntarily and fell on her legs placed under the dressing table.

The length of her bath towel only reached her thighs, and the fabric moved up even more when she sat down.

The coat worn outside is not as long as the bath towel underneath.

So, looking from his angle, he could see the complete lower half of her calf and nearly half of her thigh.

Her legs were really white, almost glowing white under the light, smooth and smooth, and looked flawless. They were also very thin, as if he could cover them completely with just one slap. But they were not dry and dry.

Thinness is the kind of slenderness with flesh that gives people a feeling of being able to be blown away, silently tempting others to touch.

He couldn't help but be fascinated for a moment, and his heart felt inexplicably itchy.

After Yue Yawei finished drying her hair, she turned around and saw him sitting on the sofa in a daze.

She frowned slightly, "Why haven't you left yet?"

The disgust in her tone almost turned into reality. Xiao Yan came back to his senses and looked up at her extraordinarily cold face. He felt a little unhappy again, "Miss Yue, you have to understand that this room is our wedding room. You

You are not qualified to kick me out."

He raised his chin and gestured to the big bed, "If you really want to talk about it, it's not an exaggeration to say that I sleep on the same bed as you!"

Hearing this, Yue Yawei's eyes darkened and she stood up quickly, "Since you like this room so much, I'll give it to you."

Anyway, there are plenty of vacant rooms in the villa.

Seeing her picking up her mobile phone and tablet and actually walking towards the door, Xiao Yan panicked and hurriedly got up and ran over to grab her arm, "I was joking with you, why did you fall out? Don't worry, I didn't

Plan to sleep here!”

Yue Yawei didn't speak, but looked towards the door with her eyes, "Then why don't you leave?" written clearly on her face.

Xiao Yan "..."

He released his grip on her shoulders, and belatedly realized that the distance between the two of them was extremely close at the moment, so close... that he could clearly smell the fragrance wafting from her body.

His throat rolled, and he said out of nowhere, "What brand of perfume are you using? It smells pretty good."

Yue Yawei "..."

She glanced at him faintly and uttered three words: "Shower gel."

Xiao Yan "..."

I’m so embarrassed!!

He laughed awkwardly, "Haha, the smell of this shower gel is pretty good... what brand is it?"

After saying this, he immediately regretted it and wanted to bite off his tongue.

Is he possessed by Erha?

Yue Yawei was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly turned around and walked into the bathroom.

Soon, she walked out with three bottles of unopened shower gel in her hands, and stuffed them all into his arms, "If you like it, take it and use it."

Xiao Yan held three bottles of shower gel stiffly and smiled stiffly, "...Thank you."

After saying that, he turned around impatiently, wanting to leave this suffocating space immediately.

"Wait a minute." Yue Yawei thought of something and suddenly stopped him.

"Is there anything else?"

Yue Yawei lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Although I don't care about what happened today, it will inevitably arouse some people's suspicion, which is not good for both of our families. There is a charity party this Sunday night. When you arrive,

Please take some time to go with me."

Xiao Yan instantly understood what she meant.

If this incident happens today, it may make people doubt the stability of the marriage between Xiao Yue and his family, which will cause turmoil in the stock market. Let yourself attend the charity party with her, and then act like a newlywed couple with a stable relationship. The main thing is

Or to stabilize the hearts of investors.

"I know, I will make time when the time comes."

After a pause, Xiao Yan looked at her face carefully, "But...do you really not care about what happened today?"

She was inexplicably angry with him in the car, and treated him with such a cold attitude all the way... Could it be just his illusion?


Chapter completed!