To buy back her deceased mother's dowry, Wen Ran threw herself into the entertainment industry, only to find herself struggling immensely.
Thus, she sought out Shang Jingchi, who was rich...
Seeing that the strange man didn't speak, Wen Ran stood on tiptoe.
Pressing her lips against his left ear, she smiled seductively, "Why aren't you talking? Can a handsome guy be shy?"
The next second, Wen Ran's cheek was pinched by a big hand.
This familiar force made Wen Ran a little dazed.
She thought of Shang Jingchi.
The man pinched Wen Ran's cheek and made her look at him directly.
The voice was low and cold, with a hint of anger, "See who I am?"
Wen Ran blinked her eyes. The figures in front of her eyes overlapped and shook, and her head was dizzy. She couldn't see clearly at all.
The man's grip became stronger and stronger.
Wen Ran groaned in pain, pushed the man away, and complained angrily, "Why are all you stinky men the same? I hate you so much."
Wen Ran rubbed his little face, turned around and prepared to leave while cursing.
Before she could even take a step, the man grabbed her shoulders.
The next second, his waist was also restrained by him.
Wen Ran reacted a little slowly and began to struggle. At this moment, the man suddenly gave her a hot and passionate kiss. The kiss was very heavy and seemed to punish her.
Wen Ran panicked and subconsciously pushed the man in front of her.
The man domineeringly clasped her hands behind her back, not giving her any chance to struggle.
The man became more and more presumptuous, and Wen Ran gradually became breathless. Tears began to flow from her eyes.
Just when Wen Ran thought he was going to die, the man suddenly let go of his hand and his mouth.
Wen Ran was caught off guard, his body went limp, and he fell directly to the ground, almost sobering up.
Wen Ran was gasping for breath and his lips were almost numb.
Was she just forcibly kissed by a strange man?
When has she ever felt so aggrieved in her life?
Wen Ran looked up and glared at the man, trying to find an opportunity to take revenge.
After seeing the man's appearance clearly, she instantly lost her temper like a deflated ball and began to feel scared.
Why Shang Jingchi?
The person who kissed her just now was Shang Jingchi?
Cold sweat broke out on Wen's back. Before he could figure out what to do next, Shang Jingchi's cold voice came.
"Are you sober? Do you see who I am?"
Wen Ran lowered his head almost to the ground, not daring to look at Shang Jingchi's eyes.
The voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz. "Look, I see it clearly."
Shang Jingchi squatted down in front of Wen Ran, staring at her. After a long moment, he slowly spoke, "Wen Ran, you really opened my eyes. You're so capable! How come I didn't know you were so good at seducing men before? Huh?"
Shang Jingchi didn't know if he was mad or what, but his tone of voice was sarcastic.
Wen Ran clenched his palms, wondering what his chances would be if he just ran away.
After thinking about it, she gave up the idea.
If she runs away from Shang Jingchi, she will definitely die a miserable death.
"Don't speak?" Shang Jingchi lifted Wen Ran's chin, looked at her for a long time, and suddenly sneered.
"It's okay, we'll talk about it slowly when we get back." Shang Jingchi spoke word by word, his voice so cold that it made people's scalps numb.
As soon as he finished speaking, he started to argue with Wen Ran.
He carried her on his shoulders like a sack.
As he walked, Wen Ran's stomach churned and he wanted to vomit several times.
But when he thought about the unknown fear he would face if he went back, Wen Ran hoped that Shang Jingchi could stay away for a longer time.
Wen Ran felt dizzy and was thrown by Shang Jingchi into the back seat of the Maybach in the underground parking space.
Immediately afterwards, his tall figure came in.
Wen Ran subconsciously moved to the other side.
Shang Jingchi grabbed her arm, pulled her hard, and pulled her into his arms, sitting her on his lap.
Wen Ran opened his mouth and began to admit his mistake, "I'm sorry, I was wrong!" He started crying as he spoke.
Shang Jingchi pursed his lips and said nothing. There was no heating in the car, and Wen Ran was shivering from the cold in his arms. She looked as pitiful as she could be.
Shang Jingchi didn't react to Wen Ran's pitiful appearance. He asked coldly, "Tell me what's wrong?"
As soon as Shang Jingchi opened his mouth, Wen Ran became even colder.
She tried to form words and sentences in her mind to find an excuse.
Shang Jingchi's voice came again.
"Did you come to the bar to pick up guys behind my back? Or did you pretend to be weak and vulnerable around me all day? You broke Han Zhaoshu's arm, didn't you? You also hit Lu Jingchuan, so why do you have to pretend to be different in front of me?"
Shang Jingchi lowered his gaze to Wen Ran's tight red velvet dress and sneered, "You never wear such brightly colored clothes in front of me. Tell me, why?"
"I..." Wen Ran's thoughts were in a mess, and he stammered, not knowing how to answer.
She didn't expect that Shang Jingchi had already discovered that she had been acting in front of him, and judging from his tone, it was definitely not the first day he discovered it.
Without getting an answer, Shang Jingchi's anger grew more and more intense.
"Why don't you answer? Are you afraid to say it? You've been avoiding me, haven't you? And what about your period lasting eight days? That's bullshit!"
Wen Ran was frightened by the foul words he growled out, and her body suddenly shrank back, tears streaming down her face.
Shang Jingchi grabbed her wrist with such force that he almost broke it. "You can laugh so loudly in front of those little brats in the orphanage, but why do you just cry in front of me? Why? Tell me!"
Shang Jingchi's eyes were red and the veins on his forehead were exposed.
Thinking about what happened in the bar just now, if it weren't for him, Wen Ran might have already drunk and gone to bed with the man she flirted with, he wanted to strangle her neck directly.
Shang Jingchi became more and more annoyed the more he thought about it. Recently, Wen Ran had been trying every possible way to avoid him. Every time he asked her to go to Xishan Villa, she always made an excuse that she was busy filming.
But she ended up hooking up with another man behind his back.
"Because... because I like you." Wen Ran answered in a low voice.
Shang Jingchi was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and asked uncertainly: "You said you like me?"
His tone also softened unconsciously.
Wen Ran nodded, and because it was too cold, her voice trembled uncontrollably.
"I'm wild and crude, with no background. Growing up, no one around me liked me. But the moment I saw Mr. Shang, I liked him. I liked him very much..."
Wen Ran secretly glanced at Shang Jingchi and saw that his face was heavy. He knew that he believed what he said, so he continued.
"Mr. Shang has a noble status and a distinguished family background. I am not worthy of him in any way, but I like him too much, so I can only pretend to be someone that Mr. Shang likes. I'm sorry, I lied to you."
After saying that, Wen Ran raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes. As soon as she finished wiping, new tears fell, as if they would never stop flowing.
Shang Jingchi stared at Wen Ran in silence for a long time, wondering whether her words were true or not.
Finally, I asked, "What about you lying to me about your period?"