In the top presidential suite of the Kelly Hotel, the most luxurious hotel in New York, USA, there was only dim light. Jiang Ruoxi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window wearing a bright red evening dress with off-the-shoulder shoulders. She opened the floor-to-ceiling window, and a cold wind blew in her face, which made her a little agitated.
A little awake.
Today was her wedding day, but she didn't feel any joy at all. She reached out to her neck and held the heart-shaped pendant under the silver chain in her small palm.
Where did he go? Why is there no news? For a whole year, there was not even a phone call.
Jiang Ruoxi smiled bitterly. Now that she has become someone else's wife, is there any point in missing him?
He stretched out his hand to take off the necklace in his hand. When he turned around, he saw the various fruit wines placed on the coffee table. He turned around and sat down on the sofa. He picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. The sweet fruity flavor was accompanied by a hint of wine.
Fragrant, she doesn't know how to drink. This is her first time drinking. It turns out that the taste of wine is like this.
It is said that drinking too much wine will make you drunk. Now she also wants to get drunk, get drunk, and then tell herself that she is dreaming, that his departure is a fake, her marriage is a fake, as long as she wakes up
, she is still the same Jiang Ruoxi, a college student who is still in school.
Unconsciously, one glass after another, I had drank several glasses of fruit wine. My head became a little heavy, my face became more rosy, and my little body sank into the sofa.
I don't know how long later, the door of the room was opened, and a tall and tall man walked in. The white dress had been taken off and put on his arms. He walked to the sofa and threw the clothes on the sofa.
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Jiang Ruoxi heard the sound, opened her eyes with difficulty, and looked at the man in front of her, "You, you..."
Leng Yan raised his lips slightly. He thought that his newlywed wife would sit obediently in the room and wait for him. Unexpectedly, she actually drank alone, and half of the fruit wine on the coffee table had been drunk.
Jiang Ruoxi stood up, but her headache came over her. She took a small step and fell unsteadily into Leng Yan's arms.
Leng Yan caught her body steadily and smiled evilly, "Honey, it seems that you are looking forward to me. As soon as you see me, you throw yourself into your arms, huh?"
"Yes, I'm sorry!" Jiang Ruoxi struggled to stand up, but was even more powerless.
"Honey, you drank too much." Leng Yan reminded her of the fact, but held her tightly in his arms with his long arms.
Jiang Ruoxi frowned, "No, I didn't drink too much." Her pink lips pursed slightly, she stretched out her hand and pressed it against his chest, laughing.
"Really? Do you know who I am?" Leng Yan asked lightly.
"You? I don't know who you are, right! Who are you? Why are you here? This is my room." Jiang Ruoxi frowned and suddenly asked him loudly.
Leng Yan chuckled softly, "That's wrong, this is not your room, this is our room, our new house." After saying that, he picked her up by the waist and walked to the bedroom, with a sliver of red reflecting the whole room.
Jiang Ruoxi lay on the soft big bed, turned over, pulled the quilt tightly, shrank her whole body, and found a comfortable position, "I'm so sleepy!"
Leng Yan looked at Jiang Ruoxi on the bed. At the wedding just now, he could feel her nervousness. Her palms were slightly sweaty. Even when he kissed her, she flinched a little. But now she is so drunk. Is she scared? Or is she?
Something else on your mind?
He turned around and walked to the wine cabinet, took a bottle of wine, sat on the sofa, poured a glass of wine, held the wine glass lightly with his slender fingers, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
"Yu Ting, Yu Ting..." The person on the bed murmured, and the weak voice reached Leng Yan's ears.
Turning around, she walked to the bedside, put the wine glass in her hand aside, and pinched her chin with her fingers, "Jiang Ruoxi!"
Jiang Ruoxi opened her eyes in pain and looked at Leng Yan with blurred eyes, "It hurts!"
"Do you see clearly who I am?" Leng Yan's voice came into her ears, and his deep eyes stared at her closely.
"You..." Jiang Ruoxi sat up suddenly, pulled his hand away forcefully, and shrank by the bed.
Leng Yan chuckled lightly, "Now that you have seen clearly who I am, then you must remember who I am. From now on, you can only have me in your life, and I am your husband." As he said that, he stretched out his long arm,
He hugged her into his arms, placed a wet kiss on her white neck, and stroked her smooth back with his big hands.
"Really?" Leng Yan looked at the little woman in his arms, and his sexy lips came close to her ear, "What if I insist on touching it?"
"You scoundrel! You scoundrel!" Jiang Ruoxi didn't expect him to say that. Although she admitted that she was married to him, she was still afraid of his approach.
Leng Yan loosely hugged her hand and said, "Since you said so, should I let you get your wish?" After saying that, he reached out and pulled down the invisible zipper on the back of the dress.
The more Jiang Ruoxi struggled, Leng Yan's long arms clasped her waist tightly, and reached out to pick up the necklace around her neck, "It seems that the eldest lady of the Jiang family does not like the diamond necklace I gave her."
He had noticed a long time ago that Jiang Ruoxi never wore the diamond jewelry worth hundreds of millions, but only this cheap necklace.
Only then did Jiang Ruoxi remember that the necklace she wanted to take off was still hanging around her neck, "No! That necklace is too expensive, I'm afraid..."
"What are you afraid of? You would rather wear this broken necklace than the one I gave you. Is this necklace really so important to you?" As he spoke, the necklace fell into his palm.
"Give it back to me!" Jiang Ruoxi reached out to take it back, but he avoided it.
"You are already married to me, so there are some things you no longer need." After saying that, he threw the necklace in his hand, hit the window, and fell to the ground.
"My necklace!" Jiang Ruoxi wanted to get it, but Leng Yan pulled her back and covered her with his solid body.
Leng Yan's face was close to hers, "Jiang Ruoxi, if you want a necklace, I can give you thousands of necklaces, but you must remember that you are already married to me." As he said that, the kiss fell.
For him, Jiang Ruoxi's struggle was just unnecessary and she took off all her clothes.
"Do you really want to do this?" Jiang Ruoxi knew there was no way to hide. If he forced her to do something, she couldn't refuse, right?
Leng Yan saw the loneliness in her eyes. He knew that Jiang Ruoxi did not marry him voluntarily. A college student who was only in her sophomore year married him, a man she had never met before.
And he married her just to follow his father's wishes.
Jiang Ruoxi was stunned when she saw him, then pursed her lips and looked at him.
Leng Yan suddenly let go of her, "It's late, go to bed!" As he said that, he walked to the sofa and lay down, closing his eyes.
There were only a few dim wall lamps left in the room, emitting a hazy light. Jiang Ruoxi looked at the man on the sofa, took a pair of pajamas, and walked into the bathroom softly.
Not long after, she walked out of the bathroom and stood next to the sofa. Was this man her husband from now on? She saw that he had his eyes closed, his beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, and his thin lips under his straight nose were pursed tightly.
Look, such a man, handsome and rich, should be the prince charming in the hearts of many women! Unfortunately, he is not hers, but he has to get married to her.
After hesitating for a few seconds, his small body walked to the bed, took a small blanket and covered him, then turned and lay back on the bed, dimming the bedside table lamp, leaving a little light.
, she was afraid that the whole room would fall into endless darkness.
Leng Yan opened his eyes, his sharp and charming eyes looked at Jiang Ruoxi, who was lying on the big bed with her delicate body curled up. Without making a sound, he closed his eyes again.