The host of the beauty is holding a beautiful murder

Chapter 31 The President is ruthlessly petted (31)

For more than ten days in a row, Yun Yuan asked Fei Rongrong to send love letters to Hong Su.

For more than ten days, Yun Yuan went to Fan's house every day to check in and brush his face to improve his favorability. While pretending to be a good girl, he ran into He Sinan in various ways.

Appearing in front of He Sinan on different occasions, in different places and at different times, Yun Yuan does nothing else, and has no contact with him, just hangs around in front of him, and looks full of "love" from time to time.

After half a month of hard work spent brain cells, after receiving Hong Su's reply, Yun Yuan felt that everything was worth it.

She wrote many love letters to Hong Su in the name of Fan Xinghong, and each love letter contained Yun Yuan's painstaking efforts. She almost exhausted all her life's knowledge to weave a beautiful dream.

Taking a deep breath of the air conditioner, Yun Yuan revealed an intoxicated expression, "Look, not to mention men, even women can't escape my palm."

Fei Rongrong prayed for Fan Xinghong in his heart.

"We can go on a date in two days." Yun Yuan replied to Hong Su's email, and then ran to the study to inhale Xiao Hei's immortal energy.

For the past half month, Yun Yuan either pretended to go to bed very early, or came back very late, anyway, the time was staggered with Simon He, even if the two of them met every day, they couldn't speak a few words.

The game of playing hard to get is almost done, Yun Yuan wants to test He Simon.

Today is rare, Yun Yuan neither pretended to be asleep nor came back late on purpose, he wandered around the bar and returned to the villa, and turned into Yun Silly White Sweet Yuan again.

When He Sinan was about to get home, Yun Yuan ran to the bathroom in the bedroom at a speed of [-] meters, turned on the valve of the shower, and let the cold water pour over his body, not only not cold, but also had a cooling effect.

"Fat Rongrong, have you ever seen me so scheming and silly?" Yun Yuan looked at his drowned self in the mirror, triumphantly.

【Master, you are the most cunning idiot I have ever seen. 】Fat Rongrong flattered her like a dog, and then slandered: Damn Cuihua, she has a bad temper and is narcissistic and proud. I have pity on this gentle and pure thin Rongrong.

Steady footsteps came from the door, Yun Yuan immediately adjusted his shaggy head, let the cold water fall straight down, then sat down on the floor with his legs bent, his hands hugging his legs, his small face buried between his knees.

Thinking in her heart that she was originally as beautiful as a celestial being and turned into the current Shen Yazhu who is not as good-looking as she used to be, but weak as a dick, sadness welled up in her heart.

The eye sockets were red with tears, and there was a drop of water hanging on the eyelash feathers.

When He Simon pushed open the bathroom door, he saw such a distressing scene.

The woman who has been pretending to be a fool for a long time is curled up in the corner like a seriously injured little animal, licking her wounds alone, and she overflows with moving sadness as if she has lost an important treasure.

The heart, which had always been as cold as a stone and didn't know what it was, jumped violently, as if it was tightly held by a big hand, and it was so distressing that it was difficult to breathe.

Yun Yuan shook his body violently, sucked his nose hard, and let out a desolate and aggrieved choke.

The cold water keeps hitting the body, which is really comfortable.

But in order to be realistic in acting, Yun Yuan's small body still trembled slightly.

(End of this chapter)