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   Chapter 5 Aaron Is A Schemer

Sink In Your Adoration By Gu Xiaolou Characters: 5942

Updated: 2020-03-24 00:19

"Now?" Aaron asked.

"Yeah, when else?"

Rita pouted and raised her eyebrows. A meaningful smile appeared on her red lips.

How could she be bullied by Aaron without striking back?

"Good girl." He put his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear, "How can I spoil such a big surprise like a proposal?"

"Then I'll wait." As she raised her head, she saw the deep meaning in Aaron's dark eyes. "I will wait for a surprise from you."

From the eyes of outsiders, they seemed to be deeply in love. Perhaps no one would believe this was the third time they met.

Yvonne stood in the crowd and looked at the elegant and noble man from a distance. He was standing in the center of the banquet, shining and attracting the eyes of countless people. He was so dazzling and brilliant. Wasn't she supposed to be the one standing next to him?

In Yvonne's heart, only she herself was good enough for Aaron!

How could it be Rita? 'Where did Rita come from? Why is she suddenly his fiancee? Isn't she... Isn't she my brother's girlfriend?'

Clenching her fists silently, Yvonne felt it was so ironic. She had never lost in her life, and now she just lost to Rita!

The news of Aaron's engagement with Rita was like a bomb exploded in the upper class.

The banquet ended. Aaron sent Rita home in person. Afraid of being photographed by the paparazzi, he deliberately stepped on the gas to speed up.

Although she fastened her seat belt and held the rail, she still felt that her whole body was going to be thrown out.

Aaron was driving a convertible and Rita couldn't open her eyes in the wind.

"Can you close the convertible?" Rita was out of patience, and her hair was blown messy by the wind, and she was like a madman. "Arron, you are not the only person who has a convertible in the world. You don't have to be pretentious like that."

But she didn't know that Aaron was doing this on purpose.

"I usually don't drive this car. To drive you home today, I specially chose this one." He easily shifted the gear, stepped hard on the gas and drove away. "Yet you are not grateful."

"Then I should probably thank you." She kept a straight face all the time.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, she saw the sparkling lights of the building, like shining diamonds.

"You did a good job tonight," Aaron suddenly said. Rita stared at him in disbelief and fiercely.

"Aaron, you're not my boss. I don't need your comment." She stared at him coldly. "Besides, I don't know you yet."

Aaron smiled playfully. "We have slept already, I think you know me pretty well."

"You slept with so many women, do you remember every name?" Rita said in a sarcastic tone, "Aaron, you are well-known as a prodigal. The women that you have slept with can lineup all the way from here to Mediterranean."

"Sorry, but I remember every name."

'How humorous he is! He always speaks in a serious way, yet the thing he says is so hilarious, ' R

ita thought to herself.

From his expression, it was really difficult for Rita to associate him with the second young master of the Leng Company. She often saw this person in the news media, but when he was actually sitting next to her, she felt that he was not so dignified as she had heard. He was a scheming man!

Rita really had nothing to say to him.

The car stopped in front of her apartment. Aaron parked the car by the side of the road. Rita couldn't wait to unfasten the seat belt. All of a sudden, she saw him approach her.

"What are you doing?"

He passed his hand through her waist, and her body slowly approached him. She could even smell his faint scent. She almost subconsciously wrapped her arms around herself to avoid contact with him.

"I am opening the door for you. Don't be so nervous."

As soon as he finished his words, he pushed the door open.

Flushed with shyness and anger, Rita got out of the car and slammed the door hard.

Aaron watched her go away. He hadn't left until she had entered the community.

He touched his lips and closed the convertible with a playful smile on his face. He thought that she was really a very interesting woman.

Rita felt exhausted after the banquet of the upper class.

She then slept for more than ten hours. It was already noon when Rita got up.

"Rita, come eat." With a smile, Jack beckoned Rita to sit down. "How was the banquet yesterday? Did Mr. Leng send you back? I watched the news this morning. It said that you are engaged. Is it true?"

Hearing Jack's father's nagging, Rita immersed herself in eating, without saying a word.

"Rita, I'm talking to you." Jack wanted to know what had happened, so he put down his chopsticks and propped up his presbyopic glasses. "I'm not pushing you. But you can't screw up your marriage with the Leng's. As long as you get the marriage certificate, it will be done. You have to get the marriage certificate with Mr. Leng soon."

"Okay, okay, I know," Rita answered perfunctorily and took a sip of the soup. Thinking of what Aaron did to her last night, she simply had no good impression on him.


All of a sudden, the door bell rang. Grace walked to the door and opened it. She saw that the visitor was Yvonne. Grace didn't know what had happened between Yvonne and Rita. She opened the door with a smile and said, "Yvonne, it has been a long time since you came to our house last time."

Obviously, Yvonne didn't show her politeness to Grace, so she perfunctorily said, "Aunt, I'm here for Rita."

The Jiang family and the Gu family had been in good relationship for generations. After the Gu family declined, the Jiang family cut ties with them. Except for Magee, no one paid any attention to the Gu family. Now when Yvonne came to their home, Rita's parents were shocked.

Only Rita knew why she came.

Rita put down the chopsticks, wiped her mouth and walked towards Yvonne. "What do you want to do?"

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