CEO Wants to Marry Me

Kevin suspiciously looked at Langach. His face also changed a few times in an instant. He reached out to take the wooden box from Lang Jiach's hand. Kevin opened his mouth and said, "Since Director Lang is still in S City, then it's going to be easy. I'll go back and carefully think about it."

"Then we'll wait for Mr. Kevin's reply." Lang Jiaquan replied with a smile.

The light in Mr. Kevin's eyes rippled, and even He Yulian, who was standing nearby, felt the difference. He didn't know what to say to break this eerie atmosphere, so he awkwardly cleared his throat.

"Director Lang really knows how to hire people. I kind of want you to cut off all ties and make this Miss He my employee." Kevin glanced at He Yulian, but even He Yulian could feel his words were teasing.

"That won't do." "She is my wife. At any time, she will stand on the same side as me."

He Yulian felt a little uncomfortable from the tight embrace of Longhorn. She wanted to struggle free, but was intimidated by a glare from Longhorn.

"So that's how it is." Mr. Kevin smiled and his eyes lingered on He Yu-Meng for a moment before he bade farewell to Lan-Ji-he and left.

"Do you want anything else to eat?" Longchamps said, glancing at the almost immobile contents of He Yulian's bowl.

He was too nervous just now, so he didn't eat anything. Now that he was relaxed, He Yumeng also felt that his stomach was a little empty. Forget it, the things on the table haven't even been touched yet, so there's no need to waste it. " He Yulian said.

"Just as she was about to reach out with her chopsticks, Longchamfer took away the dishes in front of her." It's not good for the stomach to eat when you're cold. As soon as he finished, he stood up, pushed open the door, and called the waiter who was waiting outside.

"Bring the menu." Longchamps said as he returned to his seat, using his eyes to signal the waiter to pass the menu to He Yulian.

He Yulian ordered a few meat dishes, and Lang Jiaquan creased his brows, saying, "It's too greasy, it's bad for the body."

"Then forget it, I don't want it anymore." He Yulian said as she stood up, wanting to go get the dishes.

"I'll take these, then a pinch of red date milk." Lang Jiahh glared at He Yulian and said.

He Yushi curled her lips and returned to her seat, whispering, "I hate red dates the most."

"Even if you don't like it, give me a drink!" Longchamps' unquestionable voice could be heard.

He YuMeng rolled her eyes in her heart, then she took out her phone and started to play with it. Don't play with your cell phone, it's too much radiation, it's not good for your child. " Lang Jiach said as he took the phone out of He Yu-Meng's hand.

"What are you doing? I almost passed this stage. Don't let me screw you over a teammate!" He Yushi waved her arms and was about to rush over to snatch it, but Lang Jiahh immediately shut off He Yulian's phone in anger.

"You are ruthless!" He Yulian angrily spat out, and then with a sour tone, she said, "I don't know who questioned the father of the child before, but now he wants to be the next hero. He's really worried about the salty radish!"

"It seems like I was right to suspect that there are some women with perverted natures who are always flirtatious!" Longchamps replied sarcastically.

In any case, I have nothing to be afraid of. There are some people who are more than 1.8m tall and have a heart smaller than mung beans." He Yuhan coldly snorted.

"It's best if you don't get any leads on me, or else you should be able to think of the consequences!" Longchamps gritted his teeth as he warned.

"What is the result?" He Yulian laughed lightly, "Are you pushing me onto the bed again? Are you so bad at playing with women that you can't find them outside? Just the thought of doing those disgusting things with you makes me sick. "

"You!" If he could endure being provoked like this, then he really wouldn't be considered a man. Lang Jiaquan was no exception! He stood up abruptly and dropped the chopsticks on the floor.

He Yuliang shrunk his neck as he realized that he had made a grave mistake just now. However, his personality was always so strong, so he naturally didn't want to lower his head to Longfellow. He could only stare at him with wide eyes, thinking that he could do nothing to him in this public place.

Lang Jiah angrily walked over and pulled her up. The stool unsteadily fell on He Yulian's feet. He Yulian had barely managed to force back the tears that were about to flow out of her eyes.

He suddenly opened the door. The waiter was still holding the bowl of sour soup. He saw that the soup was about to be poured onto He Yurou's body. Lan Jiahh turned around and placed He Yulian in front of the waiter with his back facing the waiter. The soup was poured on his back. He Yuhan looked at him worriedly and frowned slightly.

"Sir, I'm sorry!" The waiter's hands were also splashed with soup. He lost his grip on the bowl of soup and it fell to the ground with a 'bang'. Longchamps only looked at her for a moment before he dragged He Yuhan forward with a hint of anger on his face.

"Hey, are you okay?" In the end, He Yuhan couldn't hold back his worry anymore and asked. Lang Jiahh didn't say anything as he dragged her into the elevator and pressed her onto the stage. "Ugh …" He YuMeng's words were swallowed back into her stomach, and she could only hammer on his shoulder.

"Didn't you say it was disgusting? I'll let you feel disgusted at once! " Lange said as he launched a new wave of attacks. He Yulian had been worried that someone would see the door of the elevator suddenly open, so she could only retaliate even more fiercely.

When the elevator finally reached the floor they were staying at, Longchamps was holding the key card in his pocket with one hand and He Yulian's wrist with the other. Opening the door, he was not even able to stand firmly before he was thrown onto the bed.

He Yuhan cried out in surprise. She felt that something had moved in her lower abdomen. It had only been a few months, so there shouldn't be any fetal movements. After the last miscarriage, He Yuhan fearfully stroked his belly, afraid that he would have to bear the fear of his life slipping away again.

He closed the door with his feet, took off his coat, and covered it with it. He put a hand on He Yuhan's neck and said fiercely: "Do you feel disgusted? I want to see if you will vomit when I do it today! "

As he was speaking, he was about to tear He Yuhan's clothes. He Yueran felt as if the air in her chest was going to be sucked clean. She held onto his hands and struggled nonstop. She tried to speak, but her voice turned into a roar.

As he watched He Yuhan's face gradually turn red to purple, he finally let go of his hand. He Yulian wanted to take a breath of fresh air, but was stopped by Lang Jiaquan. He Yushi's chest was so stuffy that she almost fainted with a roll of her eyes.

Longchamps let go of her in time, and He Yueli began to breathe like a fish back in water. The piercing pain in his lungs eased a little, and Longchamfer once again blotted out the air in He Yueru's chest.

Just like this, he repeatedly repeated himself a dozen times, and He Yueli felt like she was about to lose her breath. Her throat was also extremely dry and aching, and she collapsed onto the bed without any strength left in her body.

"This is only the beginning!" The corners of Lang Jiahh's lips curled up, "He Yulian, didn't you say that you would feel very uncomfortable doing this with me? "Today, I will show you what true pain is by showing you compassion."

With that, he covered He Yuhan's snowy peak with his hand and rubbed it. He felt a severe pain in his chest, and wanted to shout out, but he was blocked by him. He Yulian was forced to embrace Lange, but her hand found the hot blister on Lange's back. Her heart hardened, and she used her sharp nails to cut all the blisters.

The tender flesh after the blisters came into contact with He Yuhan's skin, causing waves of stabbing pain. Even Longhui couldn't help but stop what was happening with a "ripping" sound.

"Longfellow, you can't do this to me! Even if you don't feel sorry for me, at least feel sorry for your child. If you have any beast desires, I don't mind if you go out and look for it. He Yulian seized the opportunity to speak, "As for what I said before, I hope that you can forgive me for it!"

"He's actually going to give in this time. Wasn't he very stubborn before this?" Lan Jiah said with cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

"I was wrong, it's all my fault, I'm a lowly person, can't you not lower yourself to me?" He Yulian's attitude of admitting her mistakes was very sincere. If the things that happened just now were to continue, she was afraid that she would have a shadow over the matter of sex for the rest of her life.

"Unfortunately, in this game, you never had the right to stop." The corner of Lang Jiach's mouth curled up as he used his lower body to prod He Yuhan. "Besides, I don't need to suffer for you."

He Yulian wanted to say something, but Lang Jiaquan grabbed her hands with one hand, and directly pulled off He Yulian's underwear with the other, and stuck his body in.

"Longchamps, get out!" He Yuhan shook his head, his tears streaming down: "Get out! "Don't hurt my child!"

"You're wrong." "If it wasn't for your previous performance, he wouldn't have had to suffer so much! Didn't he often meet with Lang Mengyi? When you were under him, did you act like you want to refuse or even welcome him? "

"You're shameless!" He Yulian raised her head and bit down on his ear, but he was in so much pain that he violently slammed into He Yulian's ear. He Yulian could not bear it any longer and let go of her lips. Longchamps quickly turned his head and took He Yulian's lips, no longer giving her any chance to resist.

Perhaps the anger in his heart had eased a little, or perhaps Longchamps was also concerned about the two people's slightly protruding stomachs, which prevented them from sticking closely together. His actions gradually slowed down, and his eyes were even filled with layers of emotions when he kissed He Yuhan.

He Yushi only felt the tears in the corner of her eyes dry again and again. What was shameful was that her body completely had no resistance against Longhorn, and instead swayed according to his rhythm.

"How do you feel this time? Do you still want to vomit?" Lang Jiahh looked at He Yu-Meng's performance, and breathed in He Yu-Meng's ear in satisfaction. He Yulian turned her head to the side, not prepared to answer that question. Her eyes became dull and empty as she looked to the side.