Chapter 7 Husband Is The Most Important

Ryan was still leaning against the sofa with his eyes slightly closed. After a while, his lips finally turned a little red.

"Isn't John with you? Why his boss hurt while he is fine? "

Emily muttered. She really didn't know what to do with this "patient"?

"So what?"

"So you Ryan are just a paper tiger."

"Emily, do you know the consequences of calling me paper tiger?"

Suddenly, Emily's chin was pinched by Ryan. Both of them froze for a moment. Although Ryan's tone was fierce, his eyes were full of tenderness. His fingers were rough, dry and warm.

Emily took his hand away and said unnaturally, "Let me apply medicine for you."

Ryan closed his eyes and rubbed his fingers, the touch feeling still remains. He seemed to be in a better mood.

Emily carefully unbuttoned the black suit jacket of Ryan. When she saw the red blood cut on his white shirt, she gasped. The white cloth was almost dyed red.

Emily fetched a basin of hot water and then opened the clothes of Ryan.

"Lie down."

His wound was on his back, she couldn't apply medicine to it if he lying on one side like this.

Ryan closed his eyes and didn't move. Emily didn't know whether he passed out on purpose or not. She had no choice but to slowly put him flat on the sofa. After Emily put down Ryan, she was annoyed to find that the rascal's slanted eyes were staring at her with bright light.

Emily said crossly, "What are you looking at?"

"I found I was wrong. You are not A cup, you are at least C cup. Little Emily, that's to say, I have earned a windfall. "

It was not until then that Emily realized that when she helped him just now, she was so focused on not to hurt the wound and forgot that his whole head was buried in her soft chest.

"Ryan! ! !"

With her hands on her hips, Emily wished she could tear him apart.

The man glanced at her indifferently and said indifferently, "Are you so shy? Your face is as red as an apple. What if we do something more intimate, should I put on a hood for you? "

"Ryan! Can you get rid of the messy things in your mind?"

"No! Little Emily, I marry you was not to watch. I thought you were ready to pounce on me when you insisted on marrying me. "

Staring at Ryan, who was talking about that kind of things on the sofa, Emily stared angrily, "Ryan, your mouth is as big as a toilet. You have kissed countless women, your ears are as windy as elephant's ears, and your nose is flat. Your eyes are as narrow as the Panama channel. Who gives you the confidence to think that any woman will pounce on you? Only a brainless woman like Jesse would beg you desperately. Mr. Ryan has lost his mind in front of women of this level. Why do I feel so pathetic? "

"He he... Emily, you are such a vicious woman. What's wrong with Jesse? You don't have breasts not as big as her. So you are jealous? "

"Bah..."

Emily was so excited that she pulled the bandage of Ryan, which made him wince in pain.

"Emily, you are as stupid as a pig. Do you want to murder your own husband?"

Seeing that his wound was bleeding again, Emily was frightened. She apologized in a hurry, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. You shouldn't have said that to piss me off."

Emily was so nervous that her face turned pale. Staring at Emily who was about to deal with his wound in a hurry, Ryan held Emily's hand and said with a faint smile, "little Emily, do you know how the word husband is written?"

"Ryan, don't you know that the Great Qing Kingdom has long been perished?"

Emily sneered. She didn't expect him to have such an old rigid thought.

Ryan nodded, "It's none of my business whether the Great Qing kingdom is dead or not. But let me tell you, little Emily, since you married me, your world is for me to break!"

Emily was stunned for a while, with a myriad of thoughts in her mind. She could not help but show a trace of shyness on her face.

"Ryan! ! ! You You... "

How could he say such vulgar words every time he opened his mouth?

Ryan was very serious. He held Emily]'s hand and said, "All right, all right. As long as you know that husband is the most important person in the world, it's a pity that we can't sleep together tonight. Damn it..."

Looking at the man lying on the sofa with his eyes closed and waiting for Emily to serve, Emily touched her forehead. What kind of monster had she provoked? The thought that this man would be Emily's husband in the future made Emily's heart ache.

The Magnificent Resort was a six star leisure place, which included golf, swimming, basketball, indoor KTV and chess room. After the wedding ceremony, everyone went to play. Ryan had booked all the guest rooms in the Magnificent Resort, and the guests could stay here as they liked.

At night, Ryan and Emily went back to the city by the car arranged by John.

Before the black Bentley drove out not far from the Magnificent Resort, John said, "Mr. Ryan, someone is following us."

All of a sudden, Emily turned around, but she couldn't see anything unusual. Subconsciously, she looked up to see how Ryan reacted.

Ryan was leaning against the back seat of the car and closing his eyes for rest. He seemed to have the same idea. He pulled Emily into his arms, buckled her seat belt and said calmly, "John, the performance of this car has not been tested yet, right?"

"Mr. Ryan, your wound..."

"Cut your crap. Step on the gas. "

As soon as Ryan gave the order, Emily felt as if the car was flying, and the speed was so fast that it made her ears ringing. As the street lamps flashed by, their cars crashed on the road like a drunk young man. Emily was so scared that her heart was in her throat.

After the alarm of John was lifted and the car slowed down. Emily was still encircled Ryan like an octopus.

Feeling that Ryan's fingers were gently stroking her thick ear beads, Emily felt very uncomfortable and wanted to sit up straight. But her idea was nipped in the bud by Ryan. Ryan held her waist and looked down at Emily. His deep eyes made Emily's uneasiness disappear.

Ryan smiled and kissed Emily's forehead. "Not bad. It seems that little Emily is ok with sports car."

"No, I am not. I closed my eyes all the time just now."

Emily pouted with dissatisfaction. What she feared most now was that she and this man would be killed by someone who came to avenge, while her revenge hadn't been taken yet.

Ryan was in a good mood. "You can continue to close your eyes now."

Emily felt his head pressed down, and his hot and wet breath sprayed on her face. He was about to kiss her! Realizing this, Emily was nervous and scared. She told herself rationally that he was her husband and she should try to accept him.

So Emily closed her eyes obediently.

Ryan was in a good mood when he saw Emily's cooperation. He had long wanted to kiss her, so he approached her red lips happily.

However, as soon as Ryan touched Emily's lips, Emily reacted violently and turned her head away. She pushed him away with great force and retched to the side uncontrollably.

"Are you okay, Mrs. Ryan?"

The noise from Emily was so loud that even John, who was driving, was alerted. He took a look at Ryan from the rearview mirror. Mr. Ryan was looking at his newly married wife next to him quietly, with his index finger and thumb rubbing. John knew that Ryan was thinking every time he did this.