Flash Marriage Game: The First Lady of the Wealthy

She was stunned, she only heard him play one piece that night, and she was drunk, but in her memory, he played that piece very nicely.

"Why, you don't want to?" He frowned slightly, but his eyes were very gentle, and the gentleness was fascinating.

Under his gaze, Tong Caiwei felt a little embarrassed, and looked at him a little bit averted.

"Are you afraid of me?" The corner of Ye Fan's mouth curled up into a wicked smile, and he leaned closer to her, with a little playfulness in his eyes.

"No...no..." she stammered, the tension in her voice completely betraying her current mood.

The unique fragrance of his body lingers in the nose. I don't know if it is because the fragrance of his body has a sleeping effect or because his eyes are too alluring. Tong Caiwei just feels a little dizzy. . .

"You still said no, look, your face is full of tension." As he spoke, Ye Fan stretched out his hand and touched her cheek, stroking gently, the cold feeling made Tong Caiwei even more dizzy ,Rapid heartbeat.

"Don't be afraid..." He was already very close to her, whispering in her ear.

Tong Caiwei felt bewitched, his voice was a thousand times gentler than usual.

It was like a burst of beautiful music, surrounding my ears.

She felt like she was going to faint.

Bewildered by the electric shock that came out of his eyes and voice.

"What should I do, I really want to kiss you now." Ye Fan's lips brushed against her ear lightly, and Tong Caiwei's whole body softened, feeling a strange feeling spreading in her heart.

She was startled by his words, and wanted to push him away, but unexpectedly, Ye Fan was one step ahead of her, and had already embraced her in his arms.

He stretched out his white and slender fingers and hooked her chin, his eyes became a little unclear, so he said, "Scared you? Coward, okay, let's stop teasing you, let's get out of the car."

He laughed softly, with a smile in the corner of his eyes.

Tong Caiwei slapped him on the chest angrily, pouted, "Mr. Ye, if you do this again, I will get angry."

Ye Fan looked at her pouty mouth, and couldn't help stretching out his fingers to rub it gently.

His finger left her lips, but he put the finger that had rubbed her lips on his own even more viciously. He stuck out his tongue and licked it. Looking at her red face like an apple, He said solemnly, "Well, it tastes good."

Tong Caiwei was almost ashamed, how could the noble and glamorous Lord Ye Fan suddenly act like a hooligan.

He rubbed her little head, and there was a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

The car stopped at the ranch that I had been to before.

Ye Fan took her hand and walked inside.

He held her hand naturally, and the two of them looked like lovers. Occasionally, someone came by from the pasture, and they couldn't help but look twice.

Tong Caiwei blushed a little, and wanted to pull her hand out a little embarrassed, but her struggle failed again, not to mention her hand, she couldn't even move a finger.

She looked at him angrily, what is this, they are not lovers, why did they hold hands.

Looking at Ye Fan again, he slightly hooked the corners of his lips, clearly snickering, it was simply hateful.

Not long after walking, someone ran out immediately and stood in two rows.

Everyone bowed their heads,