Jiaojiao is soft and can be bullied, and the crazy CEO is addicted

Chapter 112 Don’t Lie to Me Again (Edited)



Chapter 112 Don’t Lie to Me Again (Edited)

Her distraction made the man somewhat dissatisfied, and before she could react, he lifted her up and made her sit on his thighs, facing him.

"You're still so distracted when you're with me."

There was a hint of sorrow in his voice.

As the distance got closer, Ling Yuan could instantly smell the fragrance of flowers emanating from the man, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco.

"No, I'm not distracted."

Their eyes met, and their warm breaths sprayed on each other's faces.

Ling Zhen's eyes were crystal clear, as if filled with tears, but her explanation seemed a little pale.

In order to prevent Tang Shuya from asking further questions, she knew what she had to do. The best way now was to shut him up.

After hesitating for a moment, he picked up the wine glass, took a sip of the wine and held it in his mouth.

She slowly moved closer to the man's lips and pressed her cherry pink lips against his.

The strong smell of alcohol, mixed with a hint of sweetness and refreshingness, filled the mouths of both of them, sliding into their throats and rushing into Ling Yuan's brain.

He took the opportunity to slide in forcefully, plundering her wantonly, as if he wanted to tear Ling Yuan apart and eat her whole.

The foreign liquor that could not be swallowed in the mouth flowed uncontrollably along the chins of the two men, like streams of water, shimmering and seductively.

It even dripped onto Ling Ru's collarbone.

The sparks that ignited at the first touch made each other's hearts burn hot.

Ling Yuan clung to him tightly, whimpering twice, and all her words were swallowed by Tang Shuya's passionate kiss.

Cooperating with him, she continued to deepen the kiss.

Tang Shuya curved his eyebrows and leaned down.

The small and dense kisses went all the way down from the chin to the neck and then to the collarbone.

His rolling lips seemed to carry electricity, and every inch of her skin he kissed brought her shivers.

She heard her heartbeat getting increasingly panicky.

An evening breeze blew past the window, stirring the branches and leaves, causing the shadows of the trees to sway. The mottled shadows were cast on the two people's tightly pressed bodies, appearing ambiguous and charming.

Her heart suddenly felt cold, making her shudder in a daze.

She said lightly, "Didn't you say you'd give me two days off? You said that when we were riding the roller coaster."

The ending sound is sticky and has a vibrato.

He paused, then raised his eyelids slightly. The corners of his eyes hooked her like a hook, and his voice was filled with laughter. "I did say that, but I didn't set a time limit. It's just two days off. Why do you care when I take it off?"

Does this sound so familiar?

Isn't this the same phrase Ling Zhen used just now to justify himself?

He really couldn't stand any insults, and whenever he got the chance he would use her words to hit her back!

"Aren't you being a rogue?"

She was choked to the point of being speechless, and couldn't help twisting her body to express her dissatisfaction.

The clothes were loose to begin with, and his gaze followed them involuntarily, with a red light flashing at the corners of his eyes.

Her sparkling eyes were filled with shyness, and she lowered her head slightly, avoiding the man's predatory gaze.

His deep eyes were filled with crimson desire, and he smiled lightly, "Who was the first to act rogue? I'm just learning as I go along."

Ling Zhen squinted and looked at him, tears gradually gathering in her eyes.

"You make the most sense. I can't argue with you."

The man's eyes were dark and deep. "If you can't argue, don't say it."

He pinched her chin and couldn't help but kiss her lips again.

The warm orange light from the floor lamp filled the room, reflecting the silhouettes of two people embracing each other on the sofa.

He leaned his back against the sofa, and the man's protruding Adam's apple looked particularly sexy at this moment.

Her eyes were half-closed, and her blurry figure was reflected in her slightly flickering pupils.

In his confused state, Ling Zhen was thinking, why is it that everyone eats whole grains, but some people have such outrageous energy?

After everything was done, Ling Zhen was so tired that he couldn't even move a finger and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

"Ling Zhen?"

He looked at her sideways and shouted, his voice was very light and cold as water, "Don't lie to me again, don't run away."

Ling Yuan mumbled "hmm" and had no idea what he was saying. He was sleeping soundly.

……

When Ling Zhen woke up in the morning, he felt sore all over.

She turned over and opened her eyes because of the sunlight that was shining in.

Fortunately, I set the alarm clock, otherwise I would not be able to get up at all.

There was a knock on the door and it was Sister Yu who came in. She said that Tang Shuya had an urgent meeting in the morning and had already returned to the company, so she would not accompany Ling Rui for breakfast.

In fact, Ling Zhen didn't care at all whether he accompanied her for breakfast or dinner.

It was a great blessing that he could catch his breath in bed.

After last night, Ling Zhen's previous insignificant feelings towards Tang Shuya had completely disappeared without a trace.

He is still himself and will never change.

Before, she had the illusion that Tang Shuya would let her go after he got married.

It seemed that he had never thought of giving her freedom.

Was she going to be a mistress? A life of hiding from the public?

She calmed down and thought about what Yi Xin had said to her today.

Or maybe he could really help her.

This realization instantly made Ling Zhen's emotions lively, and he secretly made a decision in his heart.

She took out her cell phone and typed a text message to Yi Xin, "Brother Yi, I promise you."

When she got off work, Tang Shuya didn't come in person, but sent Han Su to pick her up.

Perhaps Tang Shuya was not there, Han Su obediently parked the car on the next street, which made Ling Zhen grateful.

Han Su secretly glanced at Ling Zhen through the rearview mirror and suddenly said, "Miss Ling..."

Ling Zhen was looking out the window when he heard the voice and pulled his gaze back. He asked, "What is Han Special Assistant?"

Han Su thought for a moment before asking, "Has anyone harassed you recently?"

Ling Zhen shook his head. "No, what's wrong?"

Han Su frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "Nothing, there are just a lot of scammers these days. Miss Ling, please be careful and don't be fooled by a few words."

These words came out of nowhere, but they sounded like they meant something else.

Just like those ambiguous words said by the master of metaphysics, they clearly said a lot, but it seemed as if they said nothing.

She smiled calmly and politely replied, "Thank you, Special Assistant Han. I will pay attention to it."

Han Su nodded slightly and stopped talking.

Back at Jin Mansion, it was almost time for dinner when Tang Shuya came back from outside, covered in dust.

Xu Yuan couldn't help but feel comforted when he saw that his eldest young master was coming home to eat more and more often. It seemed that this family still needed a hostess.

Thinking of this, I felt even more respect and love for Ling Zhen.

Then he asked the kitchen to stew Cordyceps flower chicken soup.

Ling Zhen put down his chopsticks, a serious look crossed his brows as he said, "I'm going back to my hometown this weekend."

Tang Shuya asked while picking up some food: "What happened?"

"It's nothing serious. My mother's grave has been repaired and I need to go back to inspect it. I can buy an early bus and should be able to go back and forth that day..."

"No rush." ​​Tang Shuya picked up a piece of shrimp and put it in Ling Yuan's bowl. He smiled gently and said, "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow and won't be back this weekend. If you want to stay home for a few more days, go ahead. Don't you always complain about being bored at home?"

Family?

Did she hear correctly? Tang Shuya said this was her home?

Either there was something wrong with his ears, or Tang Shuya's brain had short-circuited.

Keeping a lover, no, keeping a plaything and making it feel like playing house?

Ling Zhen's fingers holding the chopsticks froze slightly, and he felt a sudden sense of fear for no reason.

She covered her emotions and asked, "Where are you on business?"

"M country."

Ling Zhen pursed his lips and said, "Oh... I'll help you pack your luggage later."

Tang Shuya glanced at her and curled his lips at her with interest. "You seem very happy that I'm on a business trip, as if you can't wait for me to leave?"


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