Facts have proved that they are not three-year-old children, and she also knows that backbone must be compromised in the face of power.
The corners of his lips curled up. Sometimes it felt great to tease her.
She was obviously extremely angry, but she put on a smiling face. His depressed mood became better. Seeing Wen Nuan like this, he thought of his mother.
They are the type of people who, no matter how angry or upset they are, will hide it with a smile.
"Where is your backbone?" Ye Feimo glanced at her with a smile, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
Wen Nuan gnashed her teeth and said angrily, "She ran away!"
Ye Feimo was stunned for a rare moment, then suddenly laughed out loud, this girl is so cute.
She looks quite pleasing when she is angry.
Wen Nuan was dumbfounded. His smile was like the melting winter snow, instantly covering all the colors in the world. She never knew that a man could look so good when he smiled.
"You are such a monster." Wen Nuan muttered. He was so handsome that she really couldn't think of any adjective to describe him.
Ye Feimo's face darkened. Wen Nuan quickly pushed him away, picked up a nightgown from the stall and put it on carelessly to cover her exposed spring light. He narrowed his eyes and grabbed her wrist, but Wen Nuan had already fallen on him.
"Kiss me." Ye Feimo said in a deep voice, domineering and overbearing, not allowing any objection. Wen Nuan was stunned, looking at his deep eyes, her heart beating like thunder. In those deep eyes, there was only her presence, did it mean...
The person he saw at this moment was her?
"Don't you hate being kissed?"
"I hate women who talk too much."
Such a scene flashed through Wen Nuan's mind: if one day An Ning International went bankrupt and Ye Feimo became destitute, she would suddenly become a powerful woman. She would definitely beat Ye Feimo up a few times and step on his face to make him crazy.
When her lips were about to kiss him, Ye Feimo's cell phone suddenly rang.
Wen Nuan breathed a sigh of relief. Ye Feimo picked up the phone and said unhappily, "Tang Shuwen, you'd better have something urgent."
Wen Nuan stuck out her tongue. The lustful man was really scary.
Wait, Tang Shuwen? Isn't that Mandong's brother?
Brother Tang, you are really a life-saving Bodhisattva. This call came at the right time.
In Wen Nuan's heart, Tang Shuwen's image suddenly became tall and glorious.
"What did you say?" Ye Feimo's eyes darkened, emitting an even colder light. Wen Nuan could clearly feel that there was a terrifying aura all over his body, like Yama.
He nodded several times, and finally said, "Okay, I'll go over."
He hung up the phone and cast a cold gaze on Wen Nuan: "Change your clothes and stay with me."
"Where are you going?" Wen Nuan asked, but Ye Feimo did not answer her. He went upstairs without saying a word. Wen Nuan frowned. His steps were disorderly and he seemed not to hear what she said. Wen Nuan was surprised.
Why is this man so difficult to please?
She was going crazy.
...
Tang Xin Restaurant.
This is an upscale club frequented by socialites and wealthy young men, and it has a VIP system. This is a well-known club under Tang's enterprise. It is based on European style and adheres to Chinese leisure culture to create a refined and elegant environment. It has presidential suites, earl suites, deluxe standard rooms, etc., equipped with first-class facilities, and provides guest rooms, bathing, fitness, beauty SPA, social food and other comprehensive services.
The first to seventh floors of the entire building are office buildings, and the eighth floor and above are the territory of Tang Xin Club.
Wen Nuan and Ye Feimo arrived at the 21st floor. Along the way, she had no idea what Ye Feimo was going to bring her here for. She vaguely knew it was a banquet.
Along the way, his face was as calm as autumn water in a cold pond. She didn't dare to provoke him and kept silent.
Two tall men in black suits were standing at the entrance of the banquet hall. When they saw Ye Feimo, they respectfully called him "Second Young Master Ye". Their eyes fell on Wen Nuan who was next to Ye Feimo in surprise. Wen Nuan smiled at them politely. Ye Feimo turned around and glanced at her coldly. He didn't like Wen Nuan smiling at other men like that. Wen Nuan smiled innocently and it was unclear what he was angry about. He stopped talking and motioned for Wen Nuan to hold his arm.
She smiled sweetly, suppressed her displeasure, and took his arm. The man's deep eyes fell on her, complex and obscure, and he pursed his lips warmly and said, "Miss Wen, please show your signature smile."
A warm and sweet smile, bright and gentle, just like her name.
Ye Feimo said indifferently: "Very good."
Two men pushed open the door, and Wen Nuan took Ye Feimo's arm and walked into the magnificent banquet hall.
This is a high-end banquet venue in Tangxin Club. It is gorgeously decorated in a retro European court style. Even the crystal chandeliers are so exquisite that one feels as if they have walked into a 14th century European court.
There were more than fifty men and women at the banquet. The men were well-dressed and looked elegant, either rich or noble. The women were noble and elegant, wearing jewels and precious stones. Luxury was evident everywhere, and they were all young men and women.
Everyone looked at Wen Nuan, who was holding Ye Feimo's arm, in surprise. Their eyes were all fixed on her. Wen Nuan felt like she had suddenly become a monkey being watched in a zoo. Among these people were many popular stars she had seen in magazines, entertainment company bosses, and big-name directors. Director Lin was also there, and this occasion made her nervous for a moment.
Ye Feimo tilted his head and stared at her. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she actually saw a rare sense of comfort.
It seems to be saying, don't be afraid, I'll take care of everything.
Wen Nuan smiled faintly, and the tension in her heart disappeared immediately. She was a smart person. Although she didn't know why Ye Feimo brought her here, she knew that she couldn't embarrass him.
With this thought, Wen Nuan's back straightened.
A hint of tenderness passed across Ye Feimo's lips.
Wen Nuan is one of the few smart girls he has ever met. She is a truly smart girl with every intelligence.