Addiction to a pet: Boss love is hard to control

Chapter 25 I'm Fantasizing About You

Chapter 25 I'm Fantasizing About You
"Sent to prison, how is it possible?" Wu Zilian was thinking all the way, and it was impossible for her to complete the task Xuanling gave her.Not to mention that Ji'an was still her little friend when she was a child, even a stranger who didn't know each other couldn't do this.

After thinking about it again and again, Wu Zilian took out his mobile phone and edited a message to send out, "Can you give me a reason why you sent Ji'an to prison."

Dingling~Xuan Ling was staring at the ceiling in a daze on the bed, when a message came in from his phone, and he didn't even need to think to know who it was.I didn't want to read it at first, but after a while, I muttered: "It seems a little impolite not to read the message after hearing the voice."

But after reading it, Xuan Ling slammed the phone to the ground: "Shit, I know it's not a good thing."

The next day, Xuan Ling actually had a pimple on the tip of his nose because of the fire last night, and he was even more depressed.

"Miss Zheng, what are you doing..." Suddenly there was a noise coming from outside, "Zheng Aiwen?"

"Xuan~" Hesitating, Zheng Aiwen has already pushed the door and entered, still in the same tone and heavy makeup as before.

Xuan Ling waved his hand to signal Xuan Xu to leave, and looked at Zheng Aiwen impatiently: "Shouldn't you be in the United States at this time, why are you here?"

"People know that something happened to your company, so they came back here to help you." Zheng Aiwen approached Xuan Ling twisting her water snake waist, and sat down on Xuan Ling's lap regardless of Xuan Ling's stinky face, and clasped his hands on his neck: "As long as You open your mouth, Zheng can help you unconditionally."

Hehe, Xuanling sneered when he heard the words, squinted his eyes and looked at Zheng Aiwen, who was wearing a white short skirt wrapped around the chest, and the scenery on his chest was infinitely beautiful.

"So, you look down on me and don't believe that I am capable of handling my own affairs?" Xuan Ling's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the air-conditioning radiating from his body made the already cool office temperature drop even further.

"I, I didn't mean that." Zheng Aiwen got up from Xuan Ling with some fear, and said with a shy smile: "You know, I just want to help you."

Xuan Ling remained silent, it took only one night for the Own Group to have an accident, and Zheng Aiwen flew back from the United States.He really wanted to ask, which airline did he fly so fast?
The too quiet atmosphere made Zheng Aiwen even more impatient. From the day she fell in love with Xuan Ling, she knew that she was in the hands of this man for the rest of her life. "Yes, I didn't go back to the United States. I watched you in the dark from the beginning to the end. So when something happened to you, I rushed over as soon as possible. Can't you really not see my sincerity for you?"

"Sister?" Outside the door, Zheng Aiye wanted to ask Xuan Ling for something, but he didn't expect to hear Zheng Aiwen's words, and his eyes widened.

Xuan Ling squinted at the roaring Zheng Aiwen, with undisguised disdain in his eyes, perhaps what he dislikes the most is this about her.Men, most of them like women who are quiet and not noisy.

Zheng Aiwen left angrily, and before leaving, he did not forget to say harsh words: "This incident happened because of Wu Zilian, I will never let her go."

boom!He closed the office door with his hands and raised his head, just in time to meet Zheng Aiye's unbelievable eyes.

"Sister, why do you..."

"Go away, guy who has more than enough success than failure, just wait and see how I can get my father to deal with you." Zheng Aiwen pushed Zheng Aiye away with all her strength, with the disgusted look in her eyes just like Xuan Ling's to her just now.

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Zheng Aiye's fair face. After all, no matter what he did, he was still an outsider.

"A-Gump, is this someone you sent?" The moment the elevator door was about to close, Zheng Aiye's hand suddenly opened the elevator door, and the elevator door opened again under automatic induction.

Hearing this, Zheng Aiwen's face changed suddenly, but it only took a moment for him to return to normal, "So what, you'd better not meddle in other people's business, otherwise I will make you unable to eat." After finishing speaking, he pressed the elevator's closure hard, I want to leave quickly.

Zheng Aiye has already guessed a bit, thinking that he has become her sister's servant, and said with a little self-mockery: "Sister, if you want people to know, you have to do it yourself. From today on, I will always watch you."

"Crazy." Zheng Aiwen glared at Zheng Aiye angrily. This half-brother, if he didn't see that he was still useful, he would have kicked him away.

Here, brothers and sisters of the Zheng family come and go, and in the office, Xuan Ling said without raising his head, "What are you doing standing there, take the perfume in and spray it on, I don't want my office to smell like other women. "

"Yes." Xuanxu took out an exquisitely packaged perfume and waved it in the air twice, immediately covering up the strong smell of Zheng Aiwen's perfume before, looking down at the perfume in his hand, "It's really worthy of being prepared by the president himself. Aftertaste, the taste is very comfortable.”

"Take it down and put it away." Xuan Ling smelled the familiar perfume, leaned his head back on the chair cushion, and finally calmed down his tense nerves for a moment.

In the Feier Hotel, Wu Zilian finally plucked up the courage to go back to the hotel room after wandering outside for a day. It was really hard to choose between friends and relatives.

"Zi Lian, what can I do for you?" Standing outside Ji An's room, ready to knock on the door, the door was opened from the inside as soon as he raised his hand. Ji An looked at Wu Zi Lian, who was frowning outside the door, and said with a distressed face. : "What's the matter, is something wrong?"

Seeing Ji An's eyes full of concern, Wu Zilian was really entangled in his heart. Why did Xuan Ling send Ji An to prison?
Just as he was hesitating whether to tell Ji'an Xuanling's request or to obey Xuanling's words, Ji'an suddenly took Wu Zilian's hand and walked into the room, "Some things have been buried in my heart for a long time, I think it's time for me to tell you today gone."

ah?Wu Zilian was taken aback, blinking his big eyes: "What's the matter?" I felt uneasy, could it be that Ji'an already knew Xuan Ling's request, and it was broken, what should I do now?
"You'll know if you come with me." Ji'an smiled, took Wu Zilian's hand out of the hotel, and opened the door for her personally.

Sitting on the seat, Wu Zilian's face was flushed. Even when he was with Wang Yucheng before, he never opened the car door for her so carefully. He didn't expect Ji'an's thoughts to be so delicate.

"Why are you blushing?" Ji An got into the car and couldn't help joking when he saw Wu Zilian's cheeks as red as apples.

"I, it's a bit hot in the car, so, hehe..." Wu Zilian covered his face in shame, and finally found a plausible reason, and pretended to fan the wind with his hands.

"Idiot, just tell me when it's hot, just turn on the air conditioner." Ji'an gently knocked Wu Zilian's head, and Wu Zilian couldn't help but sink into it with a doting look on his face.

Hehe, in the red sports car in the distance, Zheng Aiye looked at the flirting two people through the car window and sneered, "Well, you Wu Zilian, you hooked up with Xuanling and at the same time were playing tricks with other men, I really don't understand There is nothing better than you."

As she spoke, Zheng Aiye's bewitching eyes were full of hatred, as long as there was a woman who was close to Xuan Ling, she would not leave any one behind!

"Brother Ji'an, where are you taking me?" The car had been driving for an hour, but the two of them hadn't reached their destination yet.

Ji'an smiled, stretched out his hand to stroke Wu Zilian's soft hair, and said extremely gently: "You will know in a while."

"Isn't this an art gallery?" Finally arriving at the destination, Wu Zilian looked at the art gallery that was comparable to a skyscraper in front of him, and looked at Ji'an with some confusion.

"Go in and have a look." Jian raised his eyebrows, took Wu Zilian's hand and strode into the art gallery.

"This, what is this?" The two went straight to the thirteenth floor of the art museum. Wu Zilian was stunned as soon as he stepped out of the elevator. Looking at the portraits in the gallery, his mood was indescribable.

Ji An stood in front of the first portrait, "Do you still remember, when we two met for the first time, you wore a pink skirt and you had a gardenia on your head that day."

"You still remember what happened so long ago, and you even drew it down." Wu Zilian was moved to tears, and looked at the little girl in the picture frame, she was clearly her childhood.

"This is when we were together, your dad and my dad took us to the playground."

"The day I left, you cried. At first I thought you were ugly when you cried, but now I think it's really cute."

Ji'an introduced every painting in detail. Wu Zilian didn't even have any influence on the scene on that day, but Ji'an could tell them all.

Seeing that Wu Zilian could no longer speak, it was the first time that such a person held her in the palm of his hand, and it seemed that there were no less than a few hundred paintings in this gallery.Wu Zilian didn't know how long it took, but she knew that there must be a lot of hard work behind it.

Seeing some unfamiliar people behind, Wu Zilian choked up and said, "What about these?"

"This..." Ji An lowered his head, as if a little sad, "I missed you very much after my father took me away, but I didn't have your contact information. When I first came into contact with painting, I I started to draw every picture of us together. But my memory is limited, so I started to imagine what you will look like when you grow up, so I drew you in the fantasy."

"Brother Ji'an." Wu Zilian bit his jaw hard to force himself not to cry, but when you look at a person who has drawn countless portraits of you in ten years without knowing it.Each piece is so detailed, each piece has exhausted their efforts, how can you not be moved.

After being moved, Wu Zilian was left with infinite guilt. Facing such a good Ji'an, she actually promised Xuan Ling to send him to prison.God, she's not human at all.

"Brother Ji'an, I have something to tell you." Standing in front of hundreds of portraits, Wu Zilian saw her heart clearly. She wanted to tell Ji'an the news that Xuan Ling was going to deal with Ji'an, so that he could take precautions.

"Shh, I didn't do this to move you. I just want to tell you: I miss you, I love you, and I want to take care of you forever." Ji'an covered Wu Zilian's small mouth, and her eyes met her tears With hazy eyes, "I don't want to see you cry again."

(End of this chapter)

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