CEO Wants to Marry Me

He Yulian looked at the scene in front of her, her face was deathly pale, and her heart felt as if it had been stabbed by a knife.

Her hand that was holding the doorknob trembled. She would never have thought that the usually gentle Chu Yufei would actually carry her on his back and get along with her little sister.

The two men and women in the room were like two tangled snakes on the bed, unable to be separated from each other. He Jiaqi's happy voice was mixed with Chu Yu's breathing sounds.

"Brother Yu Fei …" "I've liked you for a long time …"

"More than He Yu-Meng... I want to give you a lot of babies... "So many children …"

He Jiaqi's voice sounded so joyful that her scalp went numb. She even couldn't help but hook her arm around Chu Yufei's waist.

Seeing this, both of He Yueli's eyes blazed with anger. She pushed open the half-opened door.

Boom! *

The voice suddenly came, and Chu Yufei who was enjoying his moment suddenly stopped. He turned around in surprise, He Yuhan had already walked to the bed, pushed him away with red eyes, and pulled the naked He Jiaxi up from the bed. "Pa!"

The slap was loud.

"He Yulian, you actually dared to hit me?" He Jianqi covered her stinging face, her eyes opened wide in shock and disgust as she looked at He Yulian who had always been weak.

"I hit you, you shameless thing!" He Yulian was so angry that her entire body was trembling. "I didn't care that you were being nice to him, but how can you be so shameless as to roll in the bed with him? And to be so shameless as to do such a disgusting thing in his lounge! "

Seeing He Yulian was so angry that she couldn't even breathe, He Jiaxi hugged her chest in glee and said arrogantly, "He Yulian, to tell you the truth, in my eyes, you are just a bastard son of my father, a weak bastard. I don't see you as an older sister at all. Because you don't have what I have and you do, I can just use my brain to snatch it away. All these years, which time wasn't it like this? You should have gotten used to it long ago! "

"You!" He Yulian raised her hand to attack, but was stopped by Chu Yufei, "Yufei, listen to my explanation!"

"Pah!"

The slap He Yuhan didn't have the time to throw just now landed heavily on Chu Yufei's face. Chu Yufei was stunned.

Not wanting to listen to Chu Yufei's false excuses, He Yufei tore off He Yuli's hand, gave him a hateful and furious look, then turned around and left the CEO Chu's resting room.

Chu Yufei reacted, ready to give chase, but he was stopped by He Jiaxi.

He Yushi ran out of Mrs Chu like she was running for her life. Under the sunlight, tears fell like the rain. While crying, she got into a taxi and went home.

Just as she entered the house, she realized that He Jiaji had also returned home. She felt extremely disgusted and quickly walked towards the staircase.

"Halt!" He placed the teacup back on the tea table and asked, "I heard you hit Jiaji just now?"

His face darkened in displeasure.

He Yulian stopped. She glanced at He Jiaji who was sitting on the sofa opposite her, holding her father's hand and acting coquettishly. Five finger marks were clearly etched on her face. It was obvious she had put on makeup!

He Yulian's face was cold with anger as she said, "Just ask Daddy and you'll know what shameful thing He Jiaxi did. She deserves me beating her! — Pa!"

Just as He Yueli finished speaking, he slapped her across the face and roared at her, "Impudent! When did you become so vicious that you even scolded your sister? I'm so disappointed in you! "

He Jiaxi, her mother, and the He family's mistress, Su Rulian, who sat at the side watching the show, revealed a successful smile.

He Yulian looked at He Chengzhi with misty eyes. "Dad, you don't even know the truth of the matter …"

"Enough!" He Yueli wanted to speak out the truth, but he was forcefully cut off by He Chengzhi. "You don't need to explain. Go!" He pointed at He Jiaxi, "Go and apologize to your sister!"

He Yulian looked in the direction that He Chengzhi was pointing. She saw He Jiajia raise her chin in a demonstration.

"I won't apologize to her!" Her voice was cold but firm, full of anger, "The one who should apologize is her!" With that, He Yuhan turned and went upstairs.

"Wait a minute!" Su Rulian, who had been silent all this time, called out to He Yulian. She stood at the stairs, her entire body cold.

"Three days later, marry Jiaji to Lang Group's CEO, Jiah!" Su Rulian's voice was calm, like she was giving orders to a servant.

"What?" Hearing this, He Yueli turned to look at Su Rulian, surprised to the point that she suspected if she had heard wrongly.

"Yes!" In three days, you will marry Lang Jiahh! We have an engagement with the Lang family! "

He Chengzhi suddenly thought of this as he nodded his head repeatedly, speaking with confidence. He was obviously very concerned about this marriage alliance.

Knowing that Su Ruo Lu would not have a good heart, He Yu Meng smiled bitterly and mockingly, and said: "If I'm not wrong, father said three years ago that only He Jia Qi had the qualification to marry into the husband's family, and I don't even have the qualifications to attend the wedding, am I right?"

"You!" He Chengzhi was speechless.

"He Yulian!" The enraged Su Rulian walked in front of He Yulian and said: "Jiaji gave you Lang Jiahh, it's your luck!"

"Or is it because according to the rumors, Lang Jiaquan only has three months to live from his death, and all of you are unwilling to part with He Jiaji's widow yet you aren't willing to give up on this marriage?"

The thought that was stabbed into her heart made Su Ru's expression turn ugly. The corner of her mouth twitched as she hatefully looked at He Yuhan, who was currently sharp-tongued.

"In short, I will not marry Lang Jiahh! "Either let He Jiaxi get married, or don't ask for this marriage!"

After speaking coldly, He Yulian turned around and went upstairs.

When they reached the corner, they heard Su Rulian's shrill voice, "He Yulian, let me tell you, you have to tie this marriage knot, even if you don't! Chu Yufei is already one of Jia Qi's people! "

He Yulian's heart was stabbed by the latter half of the sentence. She felt as if her heart was about to die.

When she came out of the shower and wiped her hair, she heard the click of a lock. Someone had apparently locked the door from the outside.

She walked over and twisted the doorknob, but the door could no longer open. She shouted at the people outside, "He Jiaji, what the hell are you doing this time?!" She pounded on the door. "Open the door!"

"Eldest Miss, Madam ordered me to lock your door, please don't blame me!" Steward Chen's mother was trembling in fear outside the door.

"What?" Why did she lock me up here? Is it to force me to marry Lang Jiahh? "

After an unknown amount of time, He Yuhan smelled a faint fragrance and fell into a deep sleep. When she finally became hazy and conscious again, she felt her whole body heating up, and subconsciously, she resisted moving her body: "Hot …" "So hot …"

It was extremely alluring.

Lang Jiahh stood by the bed and looked at the woman who had just been brought over. The woman was flirting with him, and pulled on his tie in annoyance. He was displeased that he actually reacted at this moment.

"He Yulian? "It seems like it's a lot cleaner than He Jiaxi!" After coming to this conclusion, Lang Jiahh no longer suppressed his desire. He bent over and pressed down on it.

The night passed in a charming manner.

The next morning, He Yuhan was woken up by the pain.

"Where is this place?" Why am I here? " Faintly opening her eyes, the first thing she saw was a luxurious huge chandelier as she muttered to herself.

Fragments of the previous night's lovemaking had replayed in his mind like a dream. He Yushi instantly jumped up from her bed and scanned her surroundings, "This isn't my room …"

At this moment, the sound of running water slowly entered his ears.

Boom!

Her mind was blank.

Someone was bathing in the bathroom!

It should be a man!

Yesterday's sleepiness was not a dream, but a fact!

"But, why am I here?" He Yulian asked herself shyly, her eyes filled with tears.

Suddenly, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped. He Yulian knew that the man was about to come out. She grabbed the clothes that had fallen on the bed and pulled them on, then ran to the door, instinctively wanting to escape the beast!

She ran to the door and was about to open it when someone pulled her back and pressed against it.

Was it him?

Lang Jiahh's angular face enlarged in front of her, crashing into her line of sight. He Yulian's heart skipped a beat.

"So you want to leave?" The voice that sounded like wine contained a hint of ridicule.

A man with a naked upper body and a firm chest made it so that his aura was depressing. He didn't look like someone suffering from an incurable illness like the others did.

Lang Jiahh's breath hit the tip of his nose. He Yushi turned her face away, but the side of her face was very hot.

She tried to catch her breath, trying to remain calm. "Lang Jiahh, why am I here?" she asked.

"Hmm? You seem to dislike me? " Lang Jiahh asked as he grabbed He Yuhan by the waist, forcing her into his arms. "You are the He family that have been waiting for this day for a long time. Don't put on an act!"

He Yulian angrily patted his chest. How hot was his body's temperature? His tone was extremely cold. It was obvious that he was mocking her.

"Lang Jiahh, let me tell you, no matter who brought me here, no matter what happened to us yesterday, I will not marry you! The one who cares about my identity as the young lady of the Lang family is not me! Go away! " He Yulian's voice was soft, but firm. She lifted her hand to try and push him away, but he pressed her down against the door.

In the next second, he lifted her chin and looked at her with his dark eyes. His eyes were brimming with anger: "You don't care? Your behavior last night was so passionate that you wanted me to get you pregnant immediately! He Yulian, actually, you're the same as your sister, you like to be caught red-handed with men, it's disgusting! "

His tone was filled with contempt.

"I'm not the same as her!" His jaw hurt, and He Yuhan struggled to reply, shaking her head as much as she could. Remembering what had happened in the past few days, tears of grievance welled up in her eyes.

Lang Jiahh had always hated women to shed tears. Seeing this, he furrowed his eyebrows, unhappily loosened He Yulian's chin, and said, "Scram!"

As if he was amnestied, He Yuhan fled in panic. Lang Jiahe turned around, picked up his phone, played with it for a few seconds, and dialed the assistant's number: "Send the things to the He family. The bride will write He Yulian's name!"

You dislike me? But I'm not as good as you want me to be!