CEO Wants to Marry Me

"Then why don't you like me?" Lan Xuan'er gloomily said, the light in her eyes gradually dissipating.

"What did you say?" Lanjiahe was thinking about something, so he didn't hear what Lan Xuan'er had just said.

"It's fine, just put me down at the intersection up ahead." Lan Xuan'er pointed ahead.

He did as he was told and turned the wheel, pulling the car to the side of the road and slowly coming to a stop.

Lan Xuan'er pushed the cart down the door. Just as she was thinking about what to say, she saw Lang Jiaquan glance at her, then slowly start the car and drive away.

Lan Xuan`er blankly stood there as the car slowly disappeared from sight. The corners of her mouth slightly curled up as she looked around. Although this place was still a long way from her home, she couldn't remember it.

Or perhaps he was too lazy to remember. When he treated He Yuhan, would he treat her like this?

On the other side, facing the table full of delicious food, He Yulian's appetite was sparked. She had wanted to order more sweet food, but she was pulled away by Su Ruxia, who had just returned from the washroom.

"Hey, what does losing weight have to do with me? I'm going to feed my baby right now." As He Yulian spoke, she reached out her hand to touch her lower abdomen.

"I'm thinking for my foster son's sake. If he was born a little fat pig, it'd be weird if he didn't complain about you!" Su Ru Xia said as she poked He Yu Meng's stomach.

"How do you know it's a son? I hope it's a daughter. When the time comes, she'll be as beautiful as her godmother!" He Yuliu said with a smile.

"You talk too much!" Su Ruxia also smiled happily, "Alright, why don't you accompany me for a walk. After all, I'm not married yet, so I'll have to pay more attention to my image."

He Yumiao was unable to refuse her, and the two of them chatted about interesting things from before as they walked.

Afterwards, He Yulian really couldn't walk anymore, so Su Ruxia took a taxi to take her home.

When he got home, He Yu was so tired that he didn't even turn on the lights. He just groped his way to the bed and lay down.

Longchamps was sitting on the sofa at the side, looking at her actions coldly. Had this damned woman really ignored him in such a gorgeous manner?

After a while, seeing that there was still no movement from the bed, Lang Jiaquan could no longer sit still. He walked over to the bed and saw that the little woman on the bed was already breathing evenly.

Lang Jiaquan was unable to vent the anger in his heart. He had clearly come here today to settle scores, but he had waited here for a long time, yet he didn't say anything. Instead, he had fallen asleep.

With that in mind, Longchamps went to the wall and flipped on the light.

The room suddenly became bright. He Yulian felt that it wasn't right, smacked her lips and covered her with the blanket.

Seeing this, Lang Jiach walked over and threw the quilt that was covering her body onto the sofa. He Yuliu only felt her body turn cold, and frowned, but didn't seem to wake up.

She curled up on her side and moved to the other side.

Why did it feel like she had just seen Longchamps? What was this fiend doing here now? He couldn't be here to cause trouble for her, right?

She had just carried Su Ru Xia away for the greater part of the day, and now, besides sleeping, she also wanted to sleep.

"He Yulian, how long are you going to keep pretending to be asleep for?" He Yueran's back stiffened, but she remained in her original position.

It wasn't an illusion, but she wasn't ready to face Longchamps yet.

"Looks like you want me to do something to wake up." Longchamps leaned over as he spoke.

He Yulian could clearly feel the mattress behind her back sinking. Afraid of what might happen next, He Yulian hurriedly sat up.

Due to the range of his movement being too big, He Yue-er's hand accidentally hit the forehead that Lang Jiahh was about to reach out to.

"Hiss …" Longchamps couldn't help but let out a breath of cold air. It seemed like he hadn't fully recovered from the previous incident.

He YuMeng sneered in her heart. Don't think that you can use such a trick to deceive her. She definitely knows how strong she is.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, He Yulian pretended to be surprised as he looked at Longchamps and asked, "Why are you here?"

Longchamps did not bother to prick her, but sat up and looked straight into her eyes.

He Yumiao felt a little uncomfortable being stared straight at him. He immediately cleared his throat and asked while looking at Longhorn, "I wonder why Director Lang is visiting this late at night?"

"Don't you think you owe me an explanation?" Lang clan didn't answer and asked.

Explain? She went straight to his office in the morning, but did he give her a chance to explain?

"I've already said what I should have said this morning. As for those who don't want to hear it, you can't blame me for that!" He Yushi shrugged indifferently, got off the bed, and carried the blanket back to her, covering her body with it as she prepared to sleep.

Longchamps looked at her nonchalant movements, and his anger intensified. Why was it that even though he had been angry for so long, she didn't care at all. She simply didn't look like a client.

With that thought in mind, Lang Jiahh suddenly rushed over and grabbed He Yulian's chin, gritting his teeth as he said, "Am I getting too used to you? That's why you were willing to challenge my bottom line time and time again, to the point where you are completely looking down on me now? "

He Yumiao heard his words as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. He then laughed out in a low voice, "Langjiahu, why do you always put yourself in a position of superiority? We are equal, I don't owe you. Why do you think that when you are angry, I have to do everything in my power to please you, and you never care about my feelings?"

"What do you mean by connivance? "Are you free to pick up flowers and play with them while I can't control you, or am I supposed to go to you to explain myself, but you never listen, or are you always giving me a hundred times the mental torture of being moody?"

"If this is what you mean by connivance, then I'd rather not have it. Even being a stranger would be much better than this." He Yulian said the words that she had suppressed in her heart for a long time in one breath. Because she had used too much strength, her chest rose and fell all of a sudden.

"Strangers?" Lange repeated in a sinister tone: "You're acting like a stranger! "He Yulian, let me tell you, since you've already provoked me, don't think of escaping unscathed."

As he spoke, he pushed He Yuhan onto the bed and covered his body at the same time, "It seems like it's been too long since I've left my mark on you. Have you already forgotten about my existence?"

How could He Yulian give in to him? Because of her previous unpleasant experience, her body was now trembling and trembling as long as she was touched by Longchamps.

She urgently wanted to push away the huge creature on her body, but the man seemed to have a suction cup, merely sticking to her body and making her unable to move.

When the Lang family saw the look of conflict on He Yuhan's face, the anger in his heart could not be quelled.

With one hand, he directly ripped off the tie around his neck, while the other grabbed He Yuhan's struggling hands and tied them to the headboard.

He got off the bed and took off his shirt. He then went to He Yuhan's wardrobe and took out two scarves, and tied He Yuhan's feet one by one at the foot of the bed.

He Yulian felt like dying when she saw herself in such a shameful position facing Longhorn.

Since he was angry, the words he said naturally wouldn't be any nicer either.

"Langach, you might as well just kill me. Let me do these disgusting things with you. It's even worse than letting me descend to the 18 Hells!" He Yushi said uncomfortably, while struggling with all his strength.

"Really?" I've never gone to hell in my life before, and I want to have a taste of going to hell with someone. " He walked over to the bed and slowly, with an extremely seductive gesture, peeled clean the manicured lemon that was lying on the bed.

When his snow-white skin came in contact with the cold air, goosebumps rose up all of a sudden. Longhorn noticed that He Yuhan's lower abdomen seemed to have expanded a little.

He Yushi was still too thin. It had clearly been almost four months, but her stomach wasn't very obvious.

If he had personally taken off He Yueli's clothes and seen it so clearly, he would have suspected that He Yuhan was really pregnant.

He didn't know what Longchamps was thinking, but he suddenly slowly pressed his face against He Yumiao's stomach. Was there even the sound of his child's voice there?

"How hypocritical!" He Yulian couldn't help snorting, "I don't know who even said he was a bastard! "Why would you need to put on such a patriarchal act?"

Saying that, He Yuhan apologetically said to the child: "Baby, mom didn't mean to say that to you, it's just that your dad really isn't a good person!"

Longchamps did not speak, but closed his eyes and listened.

After listening for a long time, there was no sound at all. Longfellow was a little disappointed, but he still maintained a cold expression on his face.

Just when He Yuhan thought that he was about to let her go, Lang Jiaquan pounced on him.

"Although I can't hear him talk to me, I can send myself in to chat with him."

He felt his desire, and his face turned red. He Yumiao shouted in a hurry, "Longhorn, you're so vulgar, you'll scare the baby!"

"sex education in advance is also a form of education for the fetus!" After he finished speaking, he immediately covered He Yuhan's mouth, not wanting to hear any more of her rambling.

He Yumiao tightly clenched his teeth, ready to firmly defend the city to prevent the enemy from taking even a single step.

Lange wasn't in a hurry though. He was only slowly drawing He Yuhan's lips, while his two hands accurately found He Yuhan's sensitive areas and began to light fires all around.

He Yumiao tried his best to suppress the discomfort on his body. He didn't want to be looked down upon by Longfellow, and even more so, he didn't want to be looked down upon by even himself.

She would never forget the inhuman treatment she had received the last time.

If she could not control herself from facing such a person, then she would really be despicable!

"Yu Meng, do you really not miss me at all?" He didn't know how long had passed before he suddenly whispered these emotional words into He Yuhan's ear. Perhaps he didn't know that when he said them, his tone was so gentle that it was almost like he was drowning.

This was the first time He Yulian heard him calling her by her surname. She was slightly stunned, but the corner of her mouth slightly curled up, and she immediately took possession of him.