but the boss wants to marry me

Chapter 221 A Strong Smell of Vinegar

There is nothing to do with the pain, Ling Yizhou can only slowly calm down the fire in his heart against her, and bite her ear: "Then let you rest for another 12 hours."

Xia Lin sorted out the things she bought yesterday, and tried on the clothes Jackson sent one by one, and found that they really suited her, and she liked each one very much.

Women are crazy about trying on clothes, and Charlene started dancing up and down the house.

Seeing her happily trying on clothes at home, Ling Yizhou kept saying that she looked good, but his eyes wanted to get into her skirt.

"Did you buy all these clothes yesterday?" Ling Yizhou asked suddenly.

Xia Lin paused, it's hard to say that it was sent by Jackson, Ling Yizhou didn't even know who Jackson was.

"No, it was given by a friend." Xia Lin ran to look in the mirror, hoping that Ling Yizhou would forget about it when he turned around.

Who knew that when she came out, Ling Yizhou looked at her seriously, "That friend?"

This man's possessiveness is sometimes a bit scary, Xia Lin took a deep breath, "Anyway, you don't know him, a friend in my circle."

"An ordinary friend in the circle can give you the entire series of DG clothes?" Ling Yizhou's keen eyes scanned these clothes.

Xia Lin patted her forehead, how could she forget that the mighty Ling Yizhou knows everything, these clothes are from DG International Fashion, he can definitely tell at a glance.

She walked over, sat beside him, and rubbed his arm, "It smells so strong of vinegar."

"Don't interrupt." Ling Yizhou pinched her face, "I don't allow my woman to wear underwear from other men."

Xia Lin touched the clothes on her body, "It's not considered close-fitting clothes, I will definitely not wear underwear if others give it to me..." Ling Yizhou looked at her dangerously before he finished speaking.

Xia Lin pouted, and had no choice but to recruit, "It's Jackson Bray, as you should know, that international star who made blockbuster movies."

Ling Yizhou's eyes became more and more dangerous, staring at her clothes and wishing to take them off now, "You mean that muscular Jackson?"

Xia Lin nodded fearfully, "Yes... yes."

"You two are too different in size, you are not suitable for him." Ling Yizhou suddenly said something inexplicable.

"What are you talking about..." Xia Lin turned away.

Ling Yizhou turned her face away again, "Don't wear these clothes."

"It's okay again." Xia Lin disagreed with him and got up to stay away from him.

Ling Yizhou's expression changed, and he stretched out his hand to grab her skirt, and then heard a "hiss", and the whole skirt split into two flaps from the back.

Xia Lin covered the rags of her skirt, yelled, and shouted: "There are pure friendships between men and women, Ling Yizhou, don't go too far!"

After yelling and wanting to run, Ling Yizhou grabbed her skirt and dragged her into his arms, grabbing her struggling hand, "No man would casually give a woman so many clothes, it's impossible for him to treat you like that." idea."

Xia Lin calmed down casually, Ling Yizhou was right, Jackson did have thoughts about her.

But after thinking about it, it was also when she drank too much. Isn't it normal afterwards? Ling Yizhou's thoughts were too one-sided. She paused for a few seconds and then struggled to get up from Ling Yizhou.

"You don't know anything, you don't know what happened in the United States, what can and can't be done, I have basic criteria for distinguishing these things, and I don't need your permission or permission!"

After Xia Lin finished speaking, she pulled her broken skirt and entered the room.

Ling Yizhou and a pile of freshly packed things are in the small living room.

Mrs. Huang ran out of the kitchen worriedly, just in time to see Xia Lin running into the room with a slit in her skirt from the back, a little embarrassed.

Mrs. Huang didn't know what was going on with them. One second they were enjoying each other happily, but the next second they quarreled, and it seemed that the husband used violence.

Ling Yizhou paused for a moment, then suddenly stood up from the sofa and walked towards the balcony.

As he walked, he took out his mobile phone.

He searched the address book a few times before dialing Chu Yan's number.

Hearing what Xia Lin said just now, something happened in the United States that he didn't know about, and it was related to Jackson who gave her the clothes. Now he is eager to know what it is.

Because Chu Yan was there, and it was normal to make a phone call every day, he didn't feel anything wrong about her trip to the United States.

It took Chu Yan a long time to answer the phone, "Lao Ling, what's the matter? I'm in the studio."

"Xia Lin is in the United States, what's going on with Jackson?" Ling Yizhou asked directly without turning a corner.

Chu Yan over there was a little surprised, "Didn't she tell you about this?" Chu Yan thought that Xia Lin would definitely tell Ling Yizhou about this, so he didn't need to mention it. What he learned now is that Xia Lin Not even a word was mentioned.

"She didn't say it." Ling Yizhou stroked his forehead, it seemed that Xia Lin was not ready to share everything with him, which gave him a headache.

Only then did Chu Yan tell Ling Yizhou everything that happened last time, including the incident of chasing the robber yesterday.

Except... the part about memorizing her.

After finishing speaking, Chu Yan said that he was busy and could not delay.

Ling Yizhou could only hang up the phone with him.

After hanging up the phone, Ling Yizhou walked up and down the balcony, not only wandering in action, but also wandering in his heart.

Listening to Chu Yan's description of when she was almost molested by Jackson in the parking lot in the United States, his hand was almost strangled by him, but after hearing Chu Yan's sincere apology and friendship with Jackson at the end, I felt a little calmer.

It's just that she didn't mention it to him about the parking lot, but she didn't talk about what happened yesterday, and she simply said that she fell when she touched her sore buttocks, not to mention being coquettish with him, she even talked about it No idea.

Ling Yizhou wandered around on the balcony for half an hour, feeling a little restless.

He wants a lot, besides her people, and her heart, besides the child, and trust, there are many more...

Ling Yizhou stood still on the balcony, knocked heavily on the railing uncontrollably, and only calmed down a little when he felt pain.

After resting in the sun for a while, he went back and knocked on the door of the room.

There was no sound inside, Ling Yizhou held the doorknob and twisted it, only to find that it was not locked, at least this is gratifying.

He walked in, closed the door behind his back, and saw Xia Lin sitting on the bay window with her eyes closed, her hair flying in the air with the wind.

This is a painting in which the thin girl is integrated with nature, and it seems that no one is allowed to disturb her.

But Ling Yizhou still walked over and interrupted the painting, stretched out his hand to embrace her, touched her cool arm, frowned, "Don't sit here, you'll catch a cold easily."

Xia Lin opened his eyes and glanced at him, then snorted softly.

"You can wear those clothes if you like." Ling Yizhou softened his voice.

(End of this chapter)