CHAPTER 291: CHAPTER 271: AS LONG AS YOU DON’T MIND LOSING FACE

Thinking about having to frequently encounter Xu Yun, Jiang Ruan was in a bad mood.

Bao Ye taught her, and she had quite a bit of temper herself.

To someone she disliked, she couldn’t fake it at all.

Bao Ye raised his sharply defined face from her slender shoulders, his dark eyes flashing with cold light, he said, "Alright."

"Understood."

Jiang Ruan raised her eyes, meeting the man’s gaze, their eyes locked, emotions interwoven.

Bao Ye looked at her and said in a deep voice, "No one can make you live under someone else’s roof."

"Not even me."

Jiang Ruan’s red lips trembled slightly, wanting to say something.

He continued, "Tomorrow, I’ll have someone give you the property deed."

"This villa will be transferred to your name from now on."

"From today onwards, you are the sole owner here."

Jiang Ruan’s eyes widened and she refused without thinking, "No need, Bao Ye, what do I need a villa for?"

"Be good."

But Bao Ye’s arm around her waist tightened, fingertips caressing her soft cheek, the man coaxed in a low voice, "With the property deed, this becomes your immovable asset, and no one has the right to make you leave."

Bao Ye said, "I wronged you today."

Saying this, he hooked her chin and kissed her.

Yet it was a kiss on her cheek.

He kissed seriously, dotingly.

Jiang Ruan’s heartbeat quickened, thumping violently as if it were going to leap out of her chest.

Actually, she hadn’t been wronged at all.

Xu Yun was also angry with her.

But his actions and words at this moment drove her mad with happiness.

Jiang Ruan couldn’t help but wrap her arms around his neck, then offered her red lips.

She said, "I’m not wronged."

"I love you, Bao Ye."

The girl was bold and passionate.

Fiercely striking the man’s heart.

Then it could not be stopped.

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In the morning, in the living room, the man in a full black suit, wearing a watch on his wrist, sat with crossed legs on the leather sofa.

Meanwhile, the servants were bustling around, moving things down from the second floor.

Xu Yun gritted his teeth in anger, glaring fiercely at Bao Ye, "Aren’t you afraid that treating me this way will make everyone in Beijing laugh at us?"

Bao Ye, with distinct bones, rolled the Buddha Beads between his fingers, looking down, playing with the beads, calmly said, "Only if you don’t mind the humiliation."

"Spread whatever you like."

"Do you really think that I, Bao Ye, am afraid of the threat of public opinion?"

His tone was full of sarcasm.

Totally unyielding.

Xu Yun: "What’s so good about Jiang Ruan? You’re utterly bewitched by her. Can’t you see she’s with you for your money?"

"If you had no money, would she still be with you? Wake up!"

Upstairs, Jiang Ruan was right at the corner.

The servants were on the other side, directly opposite her.

No one noticed her.

In a white slip dress, she looked downstairs through a gap, the noise from moving things had also awakened her.

Unexpectedly, she just stood there and heard Xu Yun’s words.

Jiang Ruan’s heart tightened instantly, looking at Bao Ye on the sofa, wanting to see what he would say.

She saw the man expressionless, putting the Buddha Beads on his wrist, then saying to Xu Yun, "In this world today, what can be separated from money?"

"You were born into a noble family, living in luxury and without worries since childhood, you naturally can’t understand the feeling of having no money or status."

"You look down on her, but what do you have? Besides your family background and the empty title of Mrs. Bao, looking at all of Beijing, who besides those who flatter you truly respects you?"

Bao Ye sneered in disdain, "Aren’t you clear about it in your heart?"

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Starting today, normal updates will resume.

I’ve adjusted my state of mind.

I really felt like I was about to die before.

In the future, love life, love yourself, and love you all too.