Stuck With The CEO

Chapter 579



"No way."

"Do you mean it\'s impossible for wennuan to look down on you, or it\'s impossible for me to let you go?"

"No way."

"Self confidence is a good thing, but don\'t be smart. I want to find out what happened today. It\'s very simple."

Zhuang Hong\'s face slightly stagnated,

After hanging up the phone, he stood at the door of the house where the accident happened for a long time. The door fell inside the house. The house is in a mess now. In order to protect the scene, no cleaning has been done, and there is a large pool of blood beside the bed.

Ling chunuan opened the kitchen curtain, saw his back in the yard, and cried,

"It\'s time to eat."

With three dishes and one soup, lingchunuan\'s craftsmanship has always been very good.

Zhuang Hong usually doesn\'t care much about eating, but he attaches great importance to the food cooked by Ling chunuan.

Ling chunuan looked at him in a daze and saw him eat two bowls of rice,

"Do you want another bowl?"

She asked hesitantly.

"Well."

Zhuang Hong nodded.

Ling Chuwen took a breath of air and muttered as he went to eat,

"You\'re a lot bigger than my brother. I\'ll have to increase the amount when I cook in the future."

After lunch, Zhuang Hong took the initiative to wash the bowl. Ling chunuan washed the strawberries next to him. It was the season for strawberries to bear fruit. The red and bright strawberries were churning in the basin,

"My brother\'s room may not be occupied for the time being. I\'ll clean up the one opposite my room later. You can live there."

The warm room at the beginning of the mausoleum is the main hall of the siheyuan. The main hall faces south. There are separate rooms on both sides of the left and right hands of the entrance. The carved wooden door separates the main hall from the main hall.

"Strawberry?"

Ling Chuwen raised his hand and handed a red strawberry to Zhuang Hong,

Zhuang Hong\'s head slightly side, lip across a trace of cold touch, slightly a Leng, eyes fell on the warm smile at the beginning of the mausoleum.

When she laughs, there are two dimples at the corner of her mouth, with curved eyebrows and eyes, which are very cute.

How to see is just a childish little girl, not very beautiful beauty, but a pair of eyes very aura.

He opened his mouth, red strawberry into his mouth, very sweet.

The fragrance of strawberries melted between her lips and teeth. Her fingers clung to the leaves of strawberries and reminded her,

"Take a bite. I haven\'t picked the leaves."

He felt a ripple in his heart. He sipped the strawberry into his mouth and sucked her finger.

She was obviously stunned. For a moment, she was flustered. She pulled back her finger, lowered her head, and put her hand into the strawberry basin, saying nothing.

Zhuang Hong is much taller than her. Looking at her from a high position, she can see the small accessories with a ball on her head, which is in the shape of a small yellow face. She can see her hair floating in her ears, white skin, small nose and slightly pursed lips.

Ling chunuan\'s courage is very small, which is different from his impression of other peers in the two major families of Ling Gu.

The Gu family is headed by Gu yuechen, the daughter of Gu Sixian, a tycoon in the overseas hotel industry. The young masters and young ladies of Gu\'s family are domineering,

The Ling family is headed by Gu Yao, who is now in power of Huanyan group. Because he became the leader of the group at the age of 12, he is the leader of the gang in Lanjiang City, which has brought up a group of dandy ethos.

People outside rumor that the second and third generations of the rich, the Linggu family, dare not do anything except murder and arson.

In fact, in Zhuang Hong\'s eyes, there are some misunderstandings about the two dandies. After all, they dare to do anything, including killing and setting fire.

Therefore, Ling chunuan was an accident. He was a little white who came out of the mud and didn\'t get stained. He thought it was a good fate in a political marriage without interest.

It\'s just that she\'s too slow and too timid to think about the engagement with him.

After dinner, Ling chunuan lingered in the living room. He was already fighting, but he didn\'t mean to go back to his room to sleep.

Zhuang Hong put down his cup and looked at his wrist,

"It\'s ten o\'clock. Don\'t you go to bed?"

Ling Chuwen blinked and yawned, "it\'s OK at ten o\'clock. I\'m not sleepy. I want to sit down again."

It seems that it is going to rain heavily outside. The leaves are rustling by the wind, like the shadow of people. Zhuang Hong stands up and wants to see if the bedroom window is closed. As soon as he gets up, Ling chunuan sits up and says in a hurry, "where are you going?"

He slightly a Leng, "close the window."

Ling chunuan\'s stiff face eased a little, "Oh... You... You should not be sleepy, are you in a hurry to sleep?"

Zhuang Hong saw something in her eyes, so she laughed, "I\'m not sleepy. I\'m used to going to bed late at night."

"Oh... Me... Me too."

Smell speech, Zhuang Hong\'s eyes flashed a helpless smile.

A person who goes to bed on time before 10 o\'clock every night says that he is used to going to bed late, which is a little too clever. After closing the window, he came out of the bedroom and saw Ling chunuan dozing on the sofa with a pillow in his arms. Zhuang Hong felt a little distressed in his heart. He walked up to her and didn\'t see her wake up. He stood for a few seconds and decided to take her back to the bedroom to sleep. Ling chunuan is very light, 1.65 meters tall, holding what seems to be 90 Jin, thin shoulders, small collarbone in the collar room. Zhuang Hong lifted the quilt and covered her shoulder. Just as she was leaving, the man on the bed suddenly caught his hand in a daze. "Don\'t go..." Zhuang Hong looked back and heard her mumbling voice, "brother... Thunder." It just began to rain outside the window. The patter of rain fell on the window, crackling and thundering. A dim yellow light was on in the room, which softened the shadows on the bed. At this moment, Zhuang Hong felt as if his heart was full. Thinking of Gu Yao\'s warning, I can\'t help but feel nervous. He sat by the bed and gently cut the hair from Ling Chu\'s warm forehead to one side. There was no time that he hoped that this simple girl would not be so dull. Don\'t make me wait too long, little girl. Your brother didn\'t give me too much time. On the coast of Mauritius, Lu Jingrou steps on the beach barefoot, followed by Gu Yao, wearing a white shirt and grey slacks, flying in the sea breeze, holding two pairs of shoes in her hand, which is very leisurely“ You just give Zhuang Hong half a month, half a month to get out of a ghost? Don\'t make him jump over the wall. It\'s your own sister to take extraordinary measures. "“ What do you think he dares to do? "“ What can a man and a woman do? "“ Believe it or not, if he dares to do that, Nuan Nuan will run away. "“ Does Nuan Nuan have such advice? "“ It\'s very encouraging. "“ I know you\'re still doing this, and you don\'t want to give Zhuang Hong a living. You said that since you don\'t want them to cultivate a good relationship, why give people hope? You know that yesterday has nothing to do with Zhuang Hong. " Gu Yao frowned and said, "but I just got the news that there\'s something wrong with Zhuangyu group. I want to see if it\'s his career or warmth that he\'s looking at." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.