174. It’s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge【6】
It's just that... his hand slowly slid over his heart and then suddenly tightened.
She groaned before she could stop herself, and then he laughed teasingly as if he was succeeding.
"Let me go!" She pushed Yuwen Longxiang away and prepared to get out of bed.
He just felt so weak and weak all over, and there was a wolf-like Murong staring at his back.
She put her hands on the bed, biting her lip, and after a moment, she stepped back.[
Yuwen Longxiang looked at her and smiled, "Aren't you leaving?"
Murong Qingshuang glared at him angrily, "You go first!"
"I am reluctant to leave." He said in a low voice.
Murong Qingshuang had a somewhat ridiculous feeling in her heart. She wanted to use a beauty trap to induce her to tell the truth, or to be used by him?
She slowly turned her head and looked up at him, seeing that the most outstanding man in the world was now on her bed. If she thought about it this way, she didn't feel that she had suffered a big loss.
I remember that in the past, she had chased stars. She used to watch TV with her brother. They were idol dramas that were not nutritious. The first male did not like them, but the second male liked her very much.
During that time, she really kept paying attention to this person she didn't know, just because his appearance and the fictional character in the TV series suited her very well, and she even went to watch the promotion of his new TV series.
Later, through connections, I was finally able to meet him in person, in his economic company.
The man with his legs crossed, sitting on the sofa like a man, scolded the assistant for buying the wrong coffee. He could say any nasty things, and she suddenly felt disgusted from the bottom of her heart.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Why don't you want to marry?" she asked curiously.
He is obviously someone who looks so outstanding to outsiders. One person is inferior to ten thousand people, and he does not have to endure the prison of the palace. He should be able to get anyone he wants in the world.
Yuwen Longxiang grabbed her hand, "Aren't you married?"
"What if it's not me?"
He said in an unserious tone, "Maybe I am just waiting for you to show up."
Murong Qingshuang did not answer, but her eyes were full of disbelief.
"Okay." He smiled again, "I have any kind of woman I want, so why should I marry a wife?"
