Addicted to You: The CEO's Wife

She looked at him in amazement. "You want to move here?"

"Is there anything wrong? Didn't we all live together? " He asked in a funny way.

How could it have been the same as it is now. Ling is still puckering her thin lips. For a while, she doesn't know how to answer.

"Or, sister, you don't want to live with me?" He asked, leaning down, his face close to her cheek.

His breath sprinkled on her face, which could almost be called God's masterpiece. So close to her, she could even see every eyelash of him, together with the micro tremor of his eyelashes.

She subconsciously wants to stay away from his eyes.

But the next moment, his fingers were clasping her jaw, forcing her to look at him.

"Why, is it hard to answer?" His voice was clear and cold, but those black eyes were staring at her with a sharp light, as if they were going to see through her whole person, "or do you repent? Repented for Zhuo qianyun, promised me? "

"I won't go back." Ling still said bitterly, "it's just that I can't / like you can change my identity... So fast, Yi Jin leaves. I think you can give me some time to readjust myself, OK?"

Her voice, almost pleading, his eyes light slightly flash, "if this is your request, then, well, I can not live with you for a while, give you time to adapt, but I don't like to wait too long."

She was relieved.

"And call me ah Jin." His fingers caressed her red lips.

Lips... Burning, "a Jin..." she shouted as he wished.

He smiled, stretched out his arms to embrace her, buried his face deep in her neck, and said in a gentle voice, "at last, you have become my elder sister again. After that, you must stay by my side. You are not allowed to leave, you know?"

Her body was stiff, and she felt a chill all over her.

Mingming's arms are so warm, but she feels very cold... Very cold...

-

Ling still saw Zhuo qianyun the next day. Zhuo qianyun's mood has stabilized, but his face doesn't look very good, and the whole person is gaunt.

"Don't worry." Ling still asked.

Zhuo qianyun reluctantly smiled, "it's OK. I heard my mother. She called you yesterday, and then you helped me." But when she said that, her face turned to worry again. "Yesterday, you went to find Yi Jin for my business?"

The man who came here called himself Yi Jinli's private secretary.

Think about it. Only people like Yi Jin can let Ye Wenming and Xiaoyan go.

After all, Shencheng is Yi Jin's territory.

Ling still nodded.

"He didn't ask for anything." Zhuo qianyun asked in a hurry, deeply afraid that Ling would still suffer for her business.

"It's nothing. It's just to make me his sister again." Ling still tries to understate the truth.