Flash Marriage Game: The First Lady of the Wealthy

What caught my eye was her aggrieved and cautious expression.

Sighing lightly, she placed a soothing kiss on her forehead, "If you don't want to sleep now, we can continue what we just did."

Someone was so frightened that he immediately closed his eyes, "I'll sleep, I'll sleep..."

She didn't want to go through that pain again.

Someone told her that a woman's first time would hurt, but they didn't tell her that it would hurt so badly.

So, this time, Master Ye Fan and Miss Tong's second sexual intercourse was kicked off by her, declaring another failure.

Early the next morning, Tong Caiwei got up.

As her husband, Ye Fan insisted on being a flower protector and escorting her to the company.

The two negotiated over breakfast.

Externally, she can accept the claim that Ye Fan is her boyfriend.

The original agreement only said that the news that the two were married could not be disclosed, so in the eyes of others, they were unmarried men and women, and it was normal for them to fall in love.

Ye Fan had no objection to this, and the agreement was successfully concluded.

For him, this is also considered an improvement. At least, she is willing to admit that they are close in front of others, which is already very good.

Much earlier than he expected.

It seems that after experiencing the shipwreck incident, this girl seems to have changed many thoughts, and the most changed thing is that she has begun to rely on him.

Follow his instincts. .This time she was taken away by Su Mochen, many things must have happened.

but. .Ever since she returned to Z city and they talked about her being taken away when they met for the first time, she has been reluctant to bring up this topic again since then, and he has no way of knowing what happened for the time being.

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In front of the gate of Xinyang Company, a black Rolls-Royce slowly stabilized.

It was the rush hour for work. At this time, people hurriedly walked in and out of the gate of Xinyang Building from time to time. Suddenly, there was a woman's exclamation and suppressed screams.

"Look, is that the president's car?"

"The president is here? Where, where?"

The women stood in groups of three and five on both sides of the gate, staring at the black Rolls Royce, communicating in low voices excitedly.

Even when it was suddenly announced that they would be given a three-month salary increase, they had never seen this group of women so excited.

First, a middle-aged man got out of the car, walked to the back door and opened it, said something respectfully, and then stepped aside.

Another man stepped out of the car.

Wearing an extremely expensive light brown suit, with deep eyes, high nose bridge, and sexy lips, especially when paired together, it looks like a handmade work by God. His slender golden figure exudes an invisible aristocratic temperament .

"It's the president, oh my god, he's so handsome, how can there be such a handsome man."

"Hey, look, why does that woman who got out of the car with the president look so familiar?"

"Then... isn't that Tong Caiwei? The company's new intern, why is she sitting in the president's car, shouldn't it be... Oh my god, they must be dating."

The discussions were not loud or small, and they reached her ears one after another.

Tong Caiwei looked at someone annoyed.

I knew that appearing together would definitely cause a sensation, but he insisted on sending her to the company without backing down, making her the focus of discussions in the company early in the morning.