After hitting the Rolls-Royce, the top-tier green tea started fishing.

Ruan Zhining was terrified. She almost lost control of her bladder.

If Jiang Linfeng had remained asleep like her husband and never woke up, perhaps she wouldn't be so afraid.

But right now.

There was still a man on top of her, but Jiang Linfeng mumbled something again.

"...Zhining, is that you? I'm sorry... I drank too much..."

"Ayan brought me back. He should be gone by now... If he isn't, could you please entertain him for me..."

?

In extreme horror, Ruan Zhining slowly raised her eyes.

By the moonlight, she finally saw the man on top of her.

It is Wen Chongyan.

...This is even more terrifying than her father.

Fortunately, Wen Chongyan was also drunk.

He pressed down on her forcefully, his strong thighs almost lifting her buttocks, one hand gripping her waist. His fingers dug into her waist flesh, very hard.

Those dark eyes were burning with eerie blue flames, staring coldly at her.

Ruan Zhining had never seen Wen Chongyan like this before.

His eyes seemed to be scrutinizing, yet also hesitant, restrained... struggling?

A myriad of emotions mingled in his eyes, like a trapped beast struggling against its predicament.

What does that mean? He wouldn't be trying to kill her while drunk, would he...?

Ruan Zhining held on to Wen Chongyan's chest with all her might and forced herself to pull away from him.

She had just stood up when Jiang Linfeng, who was in the middle of the bed, also groped his way up and got out of bed.

"Zhining, is that you...? What's that voice...?"

At this moment, Wen Chongyan, who had been pushed away by her, slowly propped himself up.

Ruan Zhining's vision went black, and she turned around to try to slip away.

"Zhining... let me hug you..." Jiang Linfeng staggered toward her.

Wen Chongyan also moved slightly. He stepped to the side, blocking Jiang Linfeng.

All that could be heard was Wen Chongyan, drunk and dazed, but speaking with extreme coldness,

"Jiang Linfeng...don't call her that."

"You two are not a good match."

?

Jiang Linfeng was clearly even more drunk and seemed not to understand, but still reached out to grab Ruan Zhining.

The next second, Wen Chongyan's eyes hardened, and he suddenly raised his long leg and kicked Jiang Linfeng away.

It was clearly a fatal mistake.

There was a loud bang.

Jiang Linfeng staggered backward, slamming his head against the headboard. He clutched his head and cried out "Zhining" in pain.

Instantly, a servant downstairs heard the commotion and came up.

It's over... Ruan Zhining knew that someone had come in and seen them, so she immediately grabbed Wen Chongyan and ran out of the room.

They hid in the room across the street.

The moment the door closed, a maid rushed upstairs, "...Oh dear, young master!"

I hope Lin Feng wasn't hurt in the fall...

Ruan Zhining pressed her ear against the door, listening intently. She heard the maid take out a medicine box and call the doctor.

"Please, Linfeng, don't get hurt..."

Just as Ruan Zhining was muttering something, a hard, hot body pressed against her from behind.

Wen Chongyan turned her shoulder, pinning her against the door, and lowered his head, his handsome face coldly approaching her.

"...Don't call him Lin Feng. Don't call him by his name."

"You even tried to seduce my childhood friend in your dreams?"

"Can't."

"..."

"Ruan Zhining".

I will never... dream of you again.

Don't think you can seduce me.

"This is the last time... don't come to my dreams again."

Wen Chongyan's voice grew softer and softer, until Ruan Zhining couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

She felt his body was burning hot, as if he were about to burn her to death.

slowly.

Wen Chongyan lowered his head, burying his handsome face in the crook of her neck.

"..."

It took her a lot of effort to get Wen Chongyan into bed.

She didn't look at him again and slipped back to the rooftop greenhouse amidst the chaos.

Pretend you know nothing, that you're just an innocent person who accidentally fell asleep in the greenhouse.

Her portrayal of innocence was very successful.

The next morning, when Jiang's mother went downstairs, she was surprised and felt guilty, and she was so tired that she fell asleep in the flower room.

...He was so frightened that he fell into a deep sleep, and even in his dreams, he was being pressed down by Wen Chongyan and couldn't move.

Suddenly, voices came from the doorway.

Wen Chongyan walked in with his phone in his hand.

He hasn't left yet!

Ruan Zhining quickly stuffed a shrimp dumpling into her mouth.

Then Jiang Linfeng came downstairs, his forehead wrapped in layers of gauze, with red blood seeping out, clearly indicating that he was injured.

Wen Chongyan, "What happened to your head?"

Jiang Linfeng: "I don't know what happened last night... I drank too much and bumped my head on the headboard. I blacked out. Didn't you bring me back?"

Wen Chongyan: "I threw you on the bed and went to the guest room. How was I supposed to know what was wrong with you?"

Jiang Linfeng: "Could I be sleepwalking? You can't drink like that next time. You practically forced me to drink last night. Are you jealous that I have a girlfriend?"

Wen Chongyan: "Jealous? Try giving me your girlfriend and see if I'd want her."

As Wen Chongyan spoke, he walked in, his gaze falling on Ruan Zhining's face. His dark eyes showed a moment of unease, but he looked away in less than two seconds.

Wen Chongyan sat down at the dining table, picked up a magazine and started flipping through it. He even kindly handed one to Jiang Linfeng.

They seem to have a very good relationship.

So, Wen Chongyan was drunk last night, so why did he kick Jiang Linfeng so hard?

For a moment, she thought Wen Chongyan wanted to kill Jiang Linfeng.

Ruan Zhining simply couldn't understand the feelings between men.

As she was still wondering, Jiang's mother suddenly said to her.

"Ningning, I've picked out a few bridal shops. Come take a look and see which designer you prefer?"

Wedding dress!

Ruan Zhining was secretly delighted. However, she maintained a composed demeanor and said:

"Auntie, your wedding photos are the most beautiful I've ever seen... May I have the honor of having the most beautiful bride help me choose a designer?"

Wen Chongyan, "..."

What's so beautiful about Jiang's mother? His mother is the beautiful one, and she has excellent taste.

But Jiang's mother was so charmed by Ruan Zhining that she couldn't stop smiling.

"Ningning, wait until I've chosen a designer, then I'll have Linfeng take you to try on wedding dresses."

"Once Grandma Linfeng comes back, we can choose an auspicious day; she cares a lot about dates."

This means—the wedding is about to take place.

coming.

She's really here for the wealthy family this time!

But Ruan Zhining's first reaction was not to look at her future husband, Jiang Linfeng.

Instead, she glanced at Wen Chongyan out of the corner of her eye—

Wen Chongyan was sitting there flipping through magazines, his handsome face expressionless upon hearing this.

He even took the initiative to say to Jiang Linfeng:

"Mr. Julien from France altered my mother's dress last year. If you and Ms. Ruan need assistance, I can have his studio contact you."

He showed absolutely no intention of causing any damage. He was extremely gentlemanly, polite, and composed.

Ruan Zhining breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that as long as it's not a member of the Wen family...

Wen Chongyan might loosen his standards a bit, huh? Hehe, go go go, marrying into a wealthy family!

She became happy and, with a strong sense of responsibility as a daughter-in-law of a wealthy family, began to help Jiang Linfeng choose a tie.

Jiang's mother praised it from the side.

Wen Chongyan sat there, like an outsider peeping into the happiness of others.

His gaze fell on Ruan Zhining's smiling face.

So proud, so beautiful.

But the intimate expression she gave Jiang Linfeng... it was just too much.

Wen Chongyan's Adam's apple bobbed. He lowered his eyes indifferently.

My phone suddenly vibrated; it was a WeChat message from Wen Xiyu:

"Uncle, I escaped from the hospital room. I went to find Grandma Jiang... I can't abandon Zhi Ning's life. I must stop her from marrying that unlucky beast, Jiang Linfeng."

Uncle, please, please don't send anyone to arrest me.

Wen Chongyan did not reply to his nephew. He pressed the lock screen.

He knew what kind of person Grandma Jiang was back then—she was a devout Buddhist who believed most in the metaphysics of fortune telling and the Eight Characters.

Jiang's grandmother would never agree to a girl whose birth chart is incompatible with Jiang Linfeng's.

He curled his lips into a smile, and his previous anxiety vanished in an instant.

He was curious.

Now that Ruan Zhining is so happy, will she cry when Grandma Jiang comes back?

If she cries.

He wouldn't mind coaxing her a little.

If she cries a lot.

He could try to appease her by buying her a car, a house, or a gold or diamond ring.