Sweet Marriage With The CEO

"I haven't!" Zhan Lingyun kissed her ear and said seriously, "it's true!"

"Well, well..." Ge Luqing, who has been intolerable to the limit, has no intention to analyze what he said, and only mechanically whispers in agreement.

Zhan Lingyun obviously felt her coping. Biting her earlobe hard, he said cunningly, "since you don't believe it, come and test it!"

"Ah?" the sudden pain made Ge Luqing suddenly wake up. And Zhan Lingyun's just words, she also heard clearly, "what, what test?"

"It's just to test whether I really haven't!" Zhan Lingyun recalled the corners of her mouth with satisfaction, and his hand had pulled up the corners of her clothes and was ready to go.

"No, no! I believe you!" Ge Luqing shivered with the hot wind from the hem. While her hand pressed her clothes, she wanted to get rid of it.

However, both Zhan Lingyun's bondage and his weight made it difficult for her to move. She had to blink her big purple grape eyes and look at him pitifully, trying to sell Meng and beg for mercy.

However, Her wishful thinking seems to be wrong. At the moment, no matter what she does, it will only add icing on the cake to his heart and make him want to be close to her more and more.

"Trust me?" Zhan Lingyun seemed to be thinking about the credibility of her words. After seeing Ge Luqing's fierce nod, he succeeded in lifting the corners of his mouth, "then, open it for me today!"

"Ah?" Ge Luqing has been completely speechless, and even his facial expression has been distorted. And she felt Zhan Lingyun's palm full of thin cocoons. When she gently rubbed her waist, she was so frightened that her whole body tightened up, "I... You... Stop..."

Her pitiful appearance made Zhan Lingyun stop and smile.

And Ge Luqing looked at his mischief and succeeded. With a general smile, he finally realized that he had been fooled.

Fiercely pushed him away and she sat up. After she simply tidied up her clothes, she opened the door and walked out of the utility room.

Zhan Lingyun followed her and looked at her angrily walking forward. She thought, take her to sea next time and see where she can escape.

"What's the matter?" housekeeper Jiang handed a cup of hot tea to him and just heard his sigh. "What's on your mind?"

"Hey!" Mr. Jiang put the tea in his hand on the crystal tea table in front of him. He was a little weak. "After the two children left, the family became deserted again!"

"Yes!" housekeeper Jiang straightened up and looked into the distance along old man Jiang's eyes. "Although Miss Dong is quiet and polite on weekdays, she is actually a lively master!"

"Yes!" when old man Jiang thought of talking about racing with Ge Luqing in this greenhouse, he narrowed his eyes and yearned, "what a pity! Why didn't he come?"

"After all..." housekeeper Jiang comforted him like an old friend. "If you don't really have an engagement with the young master, you should keep a distance!"

"Hum!" as soon as old man Jiang heard this, he put the tea bowl in his hand on the tea table. "That smelly boy is not good! My daughter-in-law is making trouble everywhere! I'm so angry!"

Housekeeper Jiang looked at the childish old man Jiang, shook his head and smiled. He carefully held his back, helped him follow his anger, and continued to coax, "you can also calm down! After all, this is the relationship between two people, not one person!"

"Hey!" Mr. Jiang closed his eyes, leaned wearily against the back of the white bamboo basket chair behind him and shook his head, "what a pity! I think the girl an and Zhan Lingyun seem to be interested in each other! If only Zhan Lingyun were my grandson!"

"You think so well!" housekeeper Jiang agreed with a smile. "Kill two birds with one stone at a time!"

"Then I want to be beautiful!" master Jiang sat up straight and raised his head, as if he was very proud. "I like both children very much. Real! There are too few real people now!"

"Yes!" housekeeper Jiang took the newspaper from the servant's hand and handed it to him, "today's morning paper!"

"Hmm..." old man Jiang narrowed his eyes after taking the newspaper. He waved his hand, resolutely refused to pick up the reading glasses handed over by housekeeper Jiang, and stubbornly looked at the news on the newspaper.

"Dad!" Zhou Peiyun came over and stood respectfully beside old man Jiang. "I have an appointment with Mrs. Bai to go to the tea party."

"Hmm!" Mr. Jiang waved his hand casually, and didn't look away from the newspaper at all.

After the report, Zhou Peiyun turned and prepared to leave, "then I'll go!"

She glanced at Mr. Jiang, who nodded slightly, and was happy to leave. But she had just reached the door of the flower house, and a loud noise behind her startled her.

She turned fiercely and looked at old man Jiang who had slammed the newspaper on the tea table. Her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

"What's all this?" Mr. Jiang pointed to a place on the tea table and the newspaper and looked at housekeeper Jiang's indignation. "Are you still human? You can do such immoral things! You deserve it!"

Housekeeper Jiang looked at old man Jiang's trembling hands and hurriedly came forward to appease him. And when he saw the news in the direction of his fingers, he couldn't help shaking his head.

"It really shouldn't be like this!" he ordered the servant to call the family doctor while following the anger of old man Jiang.

Old man Jiang seemed to be at the top of his anger, and his whole body was shaking.

"Because the other party doesn't like himself, he drugged people and forcibly occupied them. Who can think of this?"

His burning anger seemed to be white smoke from his head.

Zhou Peiyun, who was standing at the door of the flower house, was shocked when she heard his anger, and almost fell to the ground with soft legs.

However, old man Jiang, who didn't look back at all, didn't see her at all and continued to scold angrily.

"This is still a girl. She shamelessly drugged the man! Finally, the man didn't admit it, and she put herself in for nothing!" old man Jiang scolded with a hatred of iron and steel, as if he hated drugging, "You deserve it! You shouldn't admit it! What's the responsibility of a person controlled by drugs or a drug forcibly fed by others? It's a shame to take it out for everyone to judge!"

"You need to calm down first. Your health is important!" housekeeper Jiang looked at old man Jiang, who was getting more and more angry, and was already worried.

Zhou Peiyun, holding the door frame of the flower house, dared not stay here any longer. After looking at old Jiang who didn't look back, she fled and left the flower house.

None of the busy servants noticed her. However, she sat in her own car and relaxed for a long time without calming her heart beat.

"Won't you know?" she patted her heart and comforted herself with worry. "Won't you know! Mengmeng is his own granddaughter! He will face Mengmeng!"

But turning her eyes, she decided to tell old man Jiang about his plan to make decisions for Mengmeng. First, postpone it.

Mr. Jiang didn't know that two such things had happened in his home.

After he calmed down, he closed his eyes and basked in the sun. In a trance, he seemed to go back to the past.

His former goddess, an elegant, beautiful, strong and stubborn woman, has been framed like this.

When he first met her, he was attracted by her unique blue eyes. However, her identity was really beyond his reach.

However, when he and his competitors summoned up the courage to fight hard, she was framed.

Strong she did not become depressed. She escaped again with her baby still in swaddling clothes.

However, the pursuit that those people did not give up eventually made her fail to fulfill her final dream.

The baby in his infancy, he and the man searched for many years, but there was never any clue.

The child, like her mother, completely disappeared into their lives.

"Hello!" the phone was quickly picked up, but it was full of noise. It seemed that Jiang Jiaxing was still talking to others.

"Jiaxing, when will you come back?" Zhou Peiyun is used to such a busy husband. Although he has delegated power to his son, he has never stopped his busy pace.

"Not now! Give me the document of the real estate first!" Jiang Jiaxing replied to her while working. "Is there something wrong with dad?"

"No!" Zhou Peiyun quickly replied, "I am..."

However, Jiang Jiaxing at the other end of the phone didn't seem to hear her, "is there an accident at home?"

"No!" Zhou Peiyun continued, "I am..."

"Well, that's good. I'm still busy here. I'll talk about it later!"

"I am..." Zhou Peiyun listened to the voice of 'Dudu' from the receiver, sighed and put down her mobile phone, "I am, miss you..."

When she got up, she turned and walked into the villa and stood at the door of her daughter's room again. Before she dropped her hand on the door, she heard a whisper not far from the corridor.

"Don't you know? I saw someone drag the guest to the eldest lady's room, tut tut..."

The servant frowned and seemed very energetic.

"Is that so?" the other man frowned the same way, but was full of doubts. "I didn't notice!"

"You have to have a good look at your eyes!" the servant at the beginning looked at her with disgust and hummed a song, "I don't know what will happen later? I'm really looking forward to it!"

Zhou Peiyun hung her hand in the air and clenched her fist tightly. She didn't wake up until her delicate nails were buttoned into the meat.

Striding towards the direction of the voice, she glared at the two servants, "what are you talking about?"

The two servants, Ben, were still cleaning the handrails of the stairs. I was startled by her yelling.