"Hello, are you madam? I am Ye Zilin, the president's personal assistant. Do you remember me?" Ye Zilin's soft voice came.
Jiang Ruoxi was briefly stunned when she heard Ye Zilin's voice, "What's the matter with you?"
"Oh, that's it. The president just left, but I suddenly found that my earrings might have fallen in the president's car. Could you please help me get it, madam?" Ye Zilin requested.
"Why don't you call him directly?" This matter seems a bit difficult.
"Madam, if you find it inconvenient, forget it, because these earrings were given by my boyfriend and are very precious. However, the president has always been very demanding. It would be better if they were in the president's car. What if I dropped them in the car?
It's somewhere else, so I..." Ye Zilin said awkwardly, but her eyes were extremely proud.
Jiang Ruoxi hesitated for a moment, "Okay! I can only help you look, but I may not be able to find it."
"Then thank you, Madam President. If you find it, please call me and I will go get it myself." Ye Zilin raised the corners of her lips and narrowed her beautiful eyes tightly.
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Ruoxi sat back on the sofa and looked at the time. It was already past twelve o'clock. Was she expecting something? No! She wasn't!
She glanced at the mobile phone placed aside and turned back to the window. The night was so beautiful, why was she feeling sad? What was she missing?
With a beep sound, the door of the apartment was opened, and Leng Yan walked in. Looking at the entire dark room, he originally thought she was asleep. Unexpectedly, the moment the crystal lamp in the room turned on, he saw her lying on the sofa.
The slender little person said, "Why are you sitting there if you don't sleep!" The tone was not good, but then he thought, what this damn, ungrateful woman does is none of his business!
Jiang Ruoxi blinked and looked at Leng Yan, who was standing at the door of the bedroom. His face was cold and stern, his brows were furrowed, his expression was slightly dull, and then he smiled and said, "You're back."
"Are you waiting for me?" He raised his beautiful eyebrows and stared at her with cold eyes, watching her stand up and walk towards him.
"My husband hasn't come back, how can I, a wife, sleep with him?" Jiang Ruoxi originally thought that he would not come back, if Ye Zilin hadn't called.
Isn't he very busy? Busy with work and socializing.
Leng Yan tightly clasped her hand on his chest, "So you want to fulfill your obligations as a wife." He chuckled.
Jiang Ruoxi's fair face blushed slightly and she pursed her lips, "Aren't you tired? You don't need this." Who wants to fulfill his wife's obligations to him? Haven't he had enough fun outside?
There was a strong smell of perfume on his body and there were lipstick marks on his shirt. She was not a fool.
"Really?" Leng Yan looked at her evasive eyes and tightened his grip on her wrist.
"I, let me put the bath water for you." Jiang Ruoxi broke away from him, turned around and walked into the bathroom quickly.
Leng Yan took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa, then took off his tie. When Jiang Ruoxi came out, she saw him shirtless and about to walk into the bathroom.
"Water, the water is ready." His eyes moved around, but what came into view was his solid wheat-colored chest.
"Then don't you think you should wait for me to take a shower?" Leng Yan looked at her crimson face and said deliberately, standing tall at the bathroom door with no intention of getting out of the way.
Jiang Ruoxi frowned slightly, "You are overstepping your bounds. I am not your servant."
"I helped you, and this is your attitude?" Leng Yan leaned forward and got close to her face, his deep and sinister eyes seemed to want to see through her.
"You...shameless!" Jiang Ruoxi took a step back.
Leng Yan chuckled lightly, "It seems that you haven't seen anything that is truly shameless." He walked into the bathroom, put his long arms around her waist, and held her close to him, with a gap between them.
Only a thin layer of silk pajamas separated her.
She could clearly feel the heat coming from his body hitting her, but her already cold body was not warmed by his approach, and she shivered unconsciously.
"Are you scared?" How could Leng Yan not feel her trembling body? She was obviously scared, but her eyes were still stubborn.
Jiang Ruoxi leaned back stiffly, "I'm not afraid." He shouldn't do anything to her? The eyes he just raised lowered again, staring at the smooth floor.
Although he knew that what she said was against her will, he still let go of her and said, "Get out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, her figure disappeared into the bathroom in the next second. Looking at her panicked escape, his eyes became even deeper and bottomless.
Jiang Ruoxi stroked her chest and stood in the living room, breathing heavily. Why was she nervous? Even if he wanted her, it was right, wasn't it? It wasn't the first time anyway.
However, when she thought about the lipstick mark of another woman on his shirt, why did she feel a dull pain on the left side of her chest?
Her whole body fell down weakly on the sofa, her little hands tightened the pajamas on her chest. The heater in the living room was not turned on, and the coldness hit her in waves, but she still did not want to enter the bedroom.
It wasn't until Leng Yan came out of the bathroom, with thick black hair still dripping with water, and only a bath towel wrapped around his lower body. He looked at the empty bedroom and then turned to the living room, where he saw Jiang Ruoxi's small body huddled up.
Sitting on the sofa, holding his hands tightly around his chest.
He also clearly felt that the temperature in the living room had dropped significantly by several degrees. What on earth was she trying to do?
He walked around the sofa and walked in front of her, "Jiang Ruoxi, don't you plan to sleep here all night?"
When his voice came, Jiang Ruoxi's eyes widened suddenly and she sat up, "You don't have to worry about it!" She became even more defensive.
"There are only two of us here now. Do you think anyone will sympathize with you if you pretend to be pitiful? I am not Lei Yuting, I am Leng Yan, understand?" Leng Yan opened his thin lips lightly, and a trace of anger flashed in his dark eyes,
But he was forced down again.
Lei Yuting, why do you mention him at this time? What does he want?
"I'm not pretending to be pitiful. So what if I sleep here? You can't control it!" Jiang Ruoxi was angry. Can't they live in peace?
"What? You get angry when you mention the man you love?" Leng Yan did not ignore the anger in her bright eyes.
She has decided to let go, why is he still like this? Who can't let go?
Jiang Ruoxi stood up, raised her face, and looked into his eyes, "It turns out that you don't believe what I said at all."
"I have never believed it." A smile appeared on Leng Yan's lips.
"Since you don't believe me, then why do you want to speak for me? And you don't let me explain." Jiang Ruoxi didn't understand, she really didn't understand.
Leng Yan clasped her hand, "How do you want to explain? Well? After you explain it? What should you do? Tell them that your beloved is back, and then divorce me?" He pressed forward step by step.