A contractual marriage (39)_1

The man's slender fingers cupped her face. His dark blue eyes were as beautiful as the stars.

His eyes were gentle and serious.

Without her usual cold and distant look, the beauty with black hair and blue eyes had curved eyebrows and thin lips.

The corners of her eyes and the tips of her brows were warm and soft.

It was hard to refuse.

Jiang Ruan didn't say anything. She just lowered her eyes, her long hair falling from her ears and drawing a few mischievous arcs. Her red lips were tightly pursed, and it was impossible to tell whether she was happy or angry.

She seemed to be a little resistant to this question.

Seeing that Jiang Ruan didn't respond, Gu xichao's heart was slightly raised.

The uneasiness spread from the bottom of his heart, like a cold snake, slithering to every corner of his limbs.

"Ah Ruan, raise your head." Gu xichao said softly.

Jiang Ruan lifted her head and looked at the man in front of her, frowning slightly.