Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

"There's no need to explain anymore! Explaining is equal to covering up!" He pulled her, and the two of them were the youngest and most fashionable in City A amidst the turbulent crowds. They could be seen wearing colorful clothes everywhere, walking in the center of the street where young couples of young men and women were at the forefront of fashion trends. Situ Chen Jue caught off guard and kissed Huan Yan's lips.

Huanyan wished she could get into the cracks in the ground, and murmured in her heart: "No one sees... No one sees!"

However, no matter how much she hypnotized herself, when Situ Chenjue's lips were removed from hers, she felt countless fiery eyes staring at her, and heard the whispering voice of a nympho girl : "Hey, look, that handsome guy in a white T-shirt and peaked cap is really handsome!"

"Yes, yes, just like an idol star! Maybe he is an idol star!"

"What idol star? Seeing that these two people are still confirming who each other is just now, aren't they just dating friends on WeChat? What's the use of being handsome, but he is just a greedy guy who goes around dating, maybe there is a crown Xi Ge has a hobby like that, he loves to take pictures as souvenirs, tsk tsk, this beauty is miserable~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

"Oh, so what if it's a date. It's good to have sex with such a handsome guy. What woman doesn't like to have a room with a handsome guy..."

"Yeah, I just don't know how good he is in bed, how good he is at work, whether he is very powerful... Could it be that he only has one face, but he shoots in seconds..."

Huanyan's face froze when he heard it, and he felt embarrassed, but Situ Chenjue still had a cool face, turning a deaf ear to these nympho remarks, and dragging Huanyan's arm, he walked towards the game hall.

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Huan Yan was taken aback: "Do you really want to play games?"

"Yes! What's wrong?"

Huanyan flattened her mouth: "You are so old..."

"Dare to say I'm old!" Situ Chenjue's complexion immediately became stinky, and he gnashed his teeth and leaned into her ear: "If you say it again, believe it or not, I'll strip you off right here!"

Although Huanyan was sure that he would not be such a hooligan, she didn't know what else he would do, so she could only keep her mouth shut and be dragged obediently to the entrance of the game hall.

The music inside was deafening, and Huanyan covered her ears, thinking that she couldn't hold it because she was getting old.

But Situ Chenjue didn't care so much, he pulled her straight towards the biggest, most luxurious, flashing colorful lights, playing the latest, most popular, and dynamic DJ dance music, and walked involuntarily.

Huanyan took a closer look, and couldn't help being embarrassed: "Hey, hey, this is a dancing machine!"

"Of course I know it's a dancing machine!" He didn't look at the happy face, and walked forward on his own, walking like the wind: "Don't you think I'm such a vulgar old hat that I don't even know the dancing machine?"

"You...don't tell me you want to play the dancing machine!" Huanyan really wanted to surrender: "You are a dignified president..."

"Why, can't you?" He leaned against her forehead and threatened viciously: "Besides, I'm not the big president now! I'm Mo Feng! It's our first date as friends, so don't keep pouring cold water on me." Is it? Look at them, how lingering | lingering, how tacit understanding!"

Looking in the direction Situ Chenjue pointed, Huanyan saw several couples dancing at the same time on the dancing machine.