At Jingtian Hotel.
"I want this man!" The corners of Ning Dai's lips curled up. She raised her hand and pointed at Mo Chen in the corner, causing an uproar in the crowd.
As the leader of the business circle in a city, the Ning family had reserved the entire venue for the marriage of Ning Baichuan's only grandchild who had just been found.
She didn't choose the young masters of the aristocratic families, but actually chose that inferior character from the Mo family?!
The young masters' faces didn't look good, and the discussion grew louder and louder.
"Is Ning Dai crazy or stupid? She chose that ugly Mo family freak!"
"His legs are crippled, and I heard that he's impotent. Ning Dai just returned. I'm afraid she doesn't know!"
"Elder Ning won't agree, right?!"
Ning Dai walked through the noisy crowd and walked towards the person who had been hiding in her heart for a long time.
Mo Chen sat upright in the fully automatic wheelchair. His body was straight, and his eyes were malicious. Half of his face was hidden in a specially made black gold mask.
The other half had a three-dimensional outline and the peak of his brows was like a knife that pierced straight into people's hearts.
The air around him seemed to be frozen, causing people to shiver involuntarily.
The others were as far away from him as if they were avoiding the plague.
Only she did not care at all.
Ten years ago, it was this man who risked his broken legs and disfigurement to save her from the human trafficker's devil's den.
She remembered all of this.
Ning Dai leaned over and hooked her arm around Mo Chen's chin. She looked at the pair of eyes that were filled with killing intent. Not only was she not intimidated, but she was also staring at him carefully, as if she was trying to find something.
Her tone was firm, causing Mo Chen to frown.
The woman in front of him was wearing a long dress that was as red as flames. The exquisite cut wrapped around her extremely beautiful figure. Under the deep v neckline, her soft breasts undulated with her breathing.
Mo Chen felt an inexplicable heat and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down.
However, the masculine wind between his legs was still calm.
Mo Chen sneered. "I won't marry you."
Ning Dai raised her eyebrows but she wasn't angry. She hooked her fingers around his tie knot and tugged at his side. "Don't, Second Brother..."
Her other hand gently caressed the lower half of his lower abdomen, bringing along a trail of fire. Finally, it stopped at his left chest and his heart.
Feeling the man's rapid heartbeat, Ning Dai kissed the sensitive skin behind his ear. "I'm super useful. Are you sure you don't want to give it a try?"
Mo Chen's body stiffened. There was a strange yet familiar heat that rushed towards his dantian uncontrollably. Then, the object that had been silent for a long time... completely stiffened!
At the wedding reception, in front of hundreds of eyes!
"You..." His long fingers gripped the control handle of the wheelchair. He wanted to step back, but Ning Dai had already seen through him.
Ning Dai gripped the control handle and took the opportunity to move her lips to his, muttering softly.
"Second Brother, I can cure you. Don't you want to see how powerful you are?"
Mo Chen was stunned for half a second before revealing a self-deprecating smile. "My legs are inconvenient. I can't satisfy you."
Ning Dai didn't seem to care about this at all. She pressed her lips against his and said with a hint of coolness in her mouth, "You can always satisfy me."
Only you can satisfy me.
Kacha -- Kacha --
The flash of camera lights shone crazily around the two of them. The media at the banquet venue were like hungry dogs that hadn't eaten meat for a long time.
"Cough! It's not time for an interview yet. Everyone, don't be anxious." Ning Baichuan seemed to have stopped the reporters from approaching Ning Dai, but in reality, he felt that when his own granddaughter looked at Mo Chen, it was as if she was going to eat him up...
He came to Ning Dai's side. "Dai'er, are you really going to choose him?"
Him, a disfigured and disabled person who didn't have much money left in his family and could be kicked out of the celebrity circle at any time?
Ning Dai stood up and looked at Ning Baichuan. She didn't answer him directly. Instead, she moved closer to his ear and asked softly, "Grandfather, can I have the room card given to me by the hotel?"
Ning Baichuan's eyebrows twitched and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, he was someone who had seen many storms. For his own granddaughter to be in such a hurry... It wasn't too bad. At least the possibility of him holding a great-grandson in the future was high!
He signaled to his assistant with his eyes, and the other party immediately called for the Ning family's bodyguards. They gathered the reporters to the other side, and then gave the room card to Ning Dai.
Mo Chen looked calm on the surface, but his heart was turbulent.
That kiss just now had completely ignited the flames of desire.
Somewhere, he felt bloated and uncomfortable. When he looked at the woman in front of him, who had caused him to become like this, he wanted to take her on the spot!
As if they were telepathically connected, Ning Dai turned her head to look at the tent that Mo Chen had lifted up from his lower body. She waved the room card in her hand and said, "Second Brother, can I bring you to settle this?"
Mo Chen's face was filled with unwillingness. However, between the gaps of his teeth, he squeezed out, "En."