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Chapter 645 The little stimulation of pursuing a crush?

Since there was no need to go to the party too early, Zhao Ruyi felt at ease and rested for a few hours in Murong Yan's villa... no, in his own villa.

He was lying comfortably on the uniquely designed ring-shaped sofa, with his feet raised on the high-end glass table in front of him, drinking an iced drink and watching TV programs.

Although he and Murong Yan were in a competitive relationship, one had to admit that Murong Yan's aesthetic sense of home decoration was far superior to his.

I have seen every house today. The structural layout is quite reasonable, and the furniture decoration is also unique. They can be packaged and sold directly, and the price can be doubled several times. It can become a decorated model house for real estate developers.

Taking a sip of the drink, Zhao Ruyi lazily rolled around on the sofa, picked up the phone next to her, pressed a few numbers, "Service desk, send me fresh fruit..."

Murong Yan was sitting on the sofa on the side, flipping through a foreign novel, and frowned when she saw Zhao Ruyi's appearance as a nouveau riche.

But what else could she do? The house already belonged to Zhao Ruyi. According to Zhao Ruyi, letting her rest here for a few hours was a kindness to her...

Seeing that the glass table she liked so much was used by Zhao Ruyi as a footrest, she could only pretend not to see it and suppress her anger.

"And order two steak sets..." Zhao Ruyi leaned on the edge of the circular sofa, holding the phone and continuing to give instructions.

This is a butler service unique to high-end villas. Any need can be solved with just one phone call.

Out of sight and out of mind, Murong Yan turned half of her body sideways and continued reading her novel.

What was once her villa turned into Zhao Ruyi's real estate in a blink of an eye, and she felt really uncomfortable. Zhao Ruyi felt a little pleasure at torturing a loser at this moment, fully displaying the attitude of a master, but she became a little unnatural.

Soon, the "butler" of the villa delivered a large fruit bowl and two steak sets, and asked Zhao Ruyi to sign and pay for the bill.

Zhao Ruyi put the steak set on the table, returned to the sofa in the living room with the fruit bowl, and continued watching variety shows.

"Would you like me to cut some fruit for you?" Murong Yan really couldn't stand it and said sarcastically.

"There's no need to cut the fruit. Peel the fruit for me." Zhao Ruyi crossed her legs again and put them on the glass table.

Murong Yan was so angry that her whole body was smoking, her mouth bulged, and she looked at Zhao Ruyi angrily.

"The house is nice. It feels good for two of us to live together." Zhao Ruyi stuffed a grape into her mouth and said.

"Who lives with you..." Murong Yan argued for a while but did not continue.

When Zhao Ruyi said this, she suddenly felt that the current atmosphere was strange.

Obviously they belong to two families whose relationship has deteriorated and is close to being hostile, but she and Zhao Ruyi live in "harmony" in this house.

Although it is only a temporary phenomenon, this feeling...

Zhao Ruyi sighed with emotion and didn't say anything else. He bit into the fruit and leaned on the sofa, lazily watching TV.

Murong Yan lost more than ten of her properties in Xianghai in one day. She was not in such a good mood as Zhao Ruyi. She looked at herself and then at Zhao Ruyi, thinking that the news about her and Zhao Ruyi's appointment in Xianghai had not yet spread.

There was a vague feeling of having a tryst hidden from everyone.

There seems to be a little excitement of... secretly falling in love without telling your parents?

"Hahaha!" Zhao Ruyi suddenly laughed a few times while watching the variety show.

This laughter broke Murong Yan's troubled mood. Facing Zhao Ruyi's sudden relief, she was speechless and did not regard herself as an outsider!

This guy can get along safely anywhere, which is probably his skill!

"Go and eat if you're hungry. You'll definitely have to drink at the party later. If you're on an empty stomach, you'll definitely feel uncomfortable." Zhao Ruyi suddenly turned to look at her and reminded her.

"You don't need to say it!" Murong Yan stood up angrily, but while the food was still hot, she went to the gorgeously decorated independent restaurant to eat.

Zhao Ruyi turned to look at Murong Yan Qianli's figure and shook her head. The little girl was thinking very hard...

But this is normal. Any girl who travels far away alone with a boy will have some mixed emotions. Especially the two of them have been engaged before.

After dinner, Murong Yan went back to the bedroom upstairs to rest. She came to live in this house for a while every summer, and she didn't live there much in total, so she didn't keep many personal belongings here.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, Murong Yan, who had redressed, came out of the bedroom and returned to the living room. When she saw Zhao Ruyi still watching TV, she walked over and kicked her, "Are you going or not?"

Really, although she didn't want to think about it this way, Murong Yan felt more and more that the two of them were living together, or in other words, living together for a short time.

"Go, I don't have anything to change into," Zhao Ruyi stood up from the sofa, "Where's the car?"

"Here!" Murong Yan slammed the car keys at Zhao Ruyi.

Zhao Ruyi took the key and took a look, and it turned out to be a Ferrari. Murong Yan, who looked delicate in appearance, had a soft spot for Ferrari, which showed that she was a virtuous girl on the outside but pursuing excitement and passion on the inside.

And there is a deep-seated rebellion in her bones.

There are two cars in the garage, one is a business Buick and the other is a red Ferrari. I went to a friend's party and of course I drove the Ferrari.

Zhao Ruyi was driving and Murong Yan was sitting next to him. It was like Zhao Ruyi was taking his female companion to a friend's party.

Zhao Ruyi, who was wearing a white shirt, didn't dress up specially, but he looked very energetic. This is the masculinity he developed as a soldier, and his figure was also very tall and straight.

Murong Yan wore a light golden high-waisted skirt and an off-the-shoulder chiffon shirt with tassel design, showing her femininity. Perhaps in order to increase her temptation, she did not wear silk stockings of any color, and her smooth feet were directly worn on sponge cakes.

sandals.

The thin chiffon shirt not only exposed the shoulders, but also exposed the breasts, with a neither deep nor shallow breast groove, attracting Zhao Ruyi's eyes.

One can imagine how her shoulders, small breasts and smooth long legs would appear in the shining lights of the bar.

Murong Yan didn't want to lose face, but Zhao Ruyi gained face in vain. Why not?

It takes an hour to drive from the suburbs to the city, speeding along the elevated expressway in the big city. Watching the tall buildings on both sides appear in clusters, this is the joy of driving.

The bar is located in the "Xintiandi" in the city. Zhao Ruyi is no stranger here, and it is not Murong Yan's first time here. The party started at nine o'clock, and it was already ten o'clock when they got here.

For a big city like Xianghai, the nightlife has just begun at ten o'clock in the evening.

Zhao Ruyi and Murong Yan did not show up at the bar on time and deliberately delayed for more than an hour. It was because important people would not come over too early.

When they entered the bar, there were already many people inside.

Liang Zhenghui was wearing a T-shirt with a fluorescent skull printed on it. When he saw Zhao Ruyi leading Murong Yan in, he immediately greeted him.

He reserved this bar today as a gathering place for him and his friends. The most important thing is to welcome Zhao Ruyi to Xianghai.

However, he didn't expect that the female companion next to Zhao Ruyi was...Murong Yan!

"Sorry, I'm late!"

Zhao Ruyi hooked her left hand around Murong Yan's waist and stretched her right hand towards Liang Zhenghui.

Murong Yan's soft waist felt very comfortable, and the thin chiffon yarn allowed Zhao Ruyi to fully appreciate the delicateness of Murong Yan's skin.

Liang Zhenghui was almost stunned on the spot. He received a call from Zhao Ruyi and knew that Zhao Ruyi wanted to get together with his friends in Xianghai. So he forcibly booked the Xintiandi bar, but he never expected... Zhao Ruyi would bring him with him this time.

Murong Yan comes over.

"It's okay, it's okay, we just got busy." Liang Zhenghui was surprised, but his expression only froze for half a second. He high-fived Zhao Ruyi and then turned his attention to Murong Yan who was beside Zhao Ruyi.

Today's Murong Yan can be said to be radiant. Although she does not have exaggerated jewelry, her white skin and exquisite facial features are the most natural works of art in themselves.

Her appearance suddenly overwhelmed the color of the lights in the bar.

"This is Murong Yan, whom you should know," Zhao Ruyi introduced.

Liang Zhenghui smiled and said, "Miss Murong, how could you not recognize her?"

In fact, it was more than just acquaintance, he had been pursuing Murong Yan for a while, and his father and Murong Yan's father also had some business contacts.

Zhao Ruyi's words were almost a reminder that the person beside him was the real Murong Yan! Didn't he find a girl who looked very similar to Murong Yan!

"Master Liang, I have been missing for a while." Murong Yan was hugged by Zhao Ruyi, still maintaining her elegant demeanor, stretching out her slender hand and shaking hands with Liang Zhenghui.

"Okay, please come inside. Most of our friends are here. They are all friends who know each other in the circle." Liang Zhenghui suppressed the shock in his heart and pointed to the bar.

He couldn't figure out how Murong Yan could be with Zhao Ruyi. Didn't it mean that the two families had fallen out?

Zhao Ruyi nodded, hugged Murong Yan intimately, and walked towards the inside of the bar.

Many eyes were cast towards them.

Doubtful, surprised, puzzled...

"Is this Murong Yan?"

"Is that Zhao Ruyi next to you?"

"You read that right? They reconciled?"

"Isn't it possible? Did you always act for others to see?"

Various discussions surrounded the wine glasses in a short period of time.

Zhao Ruyi did not go to greet these people. She smiled and held Murong Yan's slim waist, and sat down on a soft sofa. The Xintiandi bar, which was usually very lively and crowded, seemed relatively quiet because Liang Zhenghui reserved the bar.

Because it was a gathering among friends, the music played in the bar at this time was not noisy dynamic music, but soft music suitable for low-pitched conversations.

"Okay, word will spread soon that the two of us are together." Zhao Ruyi whispered in Murong Yan's ear.

And this action, in the eyes of everyone in the bar, was an intimate private conversation and rubbing hands.

Murong Yan turned half of her face slightly, her pink lips were so close that they could almost touch Zhao Ruyi's cheek. Her pair of starry eyes looked at Zhao Ruyi, "Just be prepared to be beaten to death by Liu Xia."

"Hahaha..." Zhao Ruyi laughed, and pressed hard on the soft flesh of her waist with his left hand, "If not, how could I trust you?"

"Oh ha! Isn't this the military son of the Zhao family!" A shout sounded from behind Zhao Ruyi and Murong Yan.

Zhao Ruyi knew that the first wave of temptation was coming.

Except for some pretty girls, those who are qualified to attend Liang Zhenghui's party are not ordinary people.


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