Beloved of Bossy President

Long Chuhan can't remember how many times he woke up.

Consciousness is still confused, head dizzy, very uncomfortable.

Looking at the girl sitting by his bed, he habitually reached out to her.

"Coco..."

Can wait for in front of all a little clear a little bit, outstretched big palm, Huo Di was taken back by him.

No! This girl is not Mingke, but a person who is similar to her.

This cognition makes long Chuhan's heart slightly tense. When his hands fall on the bed, he will support himself.

"Uncle Chu Han, what are you doing? Don't move. You're not quite healed

Seeing that he was about to get up, the smile on the girl's face immediately gathered, stood up and reached out to help him.

"Who are you? Why are you here? "

Seeing that she was coming, long Chuhan's face was completely depressed.

"Don't come here."

His voice was not strong, but the girl stopped obediently.

Looking at the girl in front of him, the cold on long Chuhan's body doesn't keep spilling.

Feeling his alienation from herself, the girl just smiles, reaches out her hand to him and introduces herself.

"Uncle Chu Han, my name is ling'er. Sister Mingke asked me to take care of you."

Long Chuhan not only did not respond, but also subconsciously frowned.

Ling'er nodded to him with a smile: "that day, Mr. Beiming and my sister Mingke saw me at the auction and bought me back."

"Later, Mingke said that uncle Chu Han was injured and needed to be taken care of, so she sent me here."

Although it's just two simple words, it makes long Chuhan who is sitting there more cold.

Buy it back The girl is too mischievous!

At that time, long Chuhan thought she was just saying what she wanted to buy him a woman.

Unexpectedly, that crazy girl actually had action!

What about the northern night? What's the brain of the president of Beiming?

"I don't need anyone to look after me." After a long silence, long Chuhan's deep and hoarse voice rang out again.

Ignoring ling'er, he lay down on the bed again.

Head melon is still dizzy, he just want to have a quiet rest.

Ling'er looks at his handsome side face with a smile, then wring out the towel soaked in warm water, with a soft voice.

"Uncle Chu Han, don't get me wrong. I really don't mean anything to you. You are still feverish now. Don't be too excited."

As he comforted him, he put a hot towel on his forehead.

Ling er's performance, long Chuhan see in the eye, in the heart not only don't have a little stuffy, two thick eyebrows also because of her calm, slightly tightening.

If other girls were to be replaced, they would have been far away from him under his powerful oppression.

But the girl in front of me The name can be picked by that girl. It's a little spiritual.

But he won't leave the girl behind.

He doesn't have the hobby of buying a woman to serve himself.

"Uncle Chu Han, you are so hurt now that you really need someone to take care of you."

"Now that I have promised sister Mingke, I have to keep my promise."

"What's more, they paid to bring me back here. I'm just doing what I should do."

Ling'er pursed her lips and breathed. When she said this, there was not much expression on her face.

At this moment, even long Chuhan was slightly stunned. Didn't the girl realize the chill on him?

Or is she aware of it, just acting calmer than the average person?

"It's my duty to take good care of you. I won't leave the villa until your wound is healed."

After a while, she continued, "if you don't like me here, I'll just go out."

Seeing that he didn't respond, ling'er stood up, took the basin of warm water and turned to leave.

It is to look at her that wipe Petite back figure, long Chu cold star Mou tiny Mi rises.

"Stop." Not waiting for ling'er to come to the door, long Chuhan still rings with a hoarse voice.

"Uncle Chu Han, what else can I do for you?" Ling'er looks back at him, surprised.

Just now, she looked as if strangers were not allowed to enter. Why did she stop at this time?

"As long as I'm happy, you can do whatever you want?"

After a moment's silence, long Chuhan suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Uncle Chu Han, what do you mean by that?"

He asked, for a moment, ling'er really didn't know how to respond.

"You just have to answer yes or no." Long Chuhan's voice is not big, but there is no doubt.

Ling'er thought for a while and nodded."Come here." Seeing her nod, long Chuhan said in a deep voice.

Ling'er doesn't stay any longer, so he comes to him.

Under his sign, he sat down on the chair again.

"Uncle Chuhan, what are you..."

Seeing that he has been staring at himself for a moment, the doubts in ling'er's heart are more intense.

But before she finished her words, the scenery suddenly flashed in front of her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, she was already heavily pressed on the bed by long Chuhan.

"Chu, uncle Chu Han, what do you want to do?" Ling'er was startled and put his hands against his chest subconsciously.

However, I was afraid that I would hurt him if I tried too hard, so I consciously reduced the strength of pushing out.

"Don't you mean I can do whatever I want as long as I'm happy?"

Long Chuhan leaned over to her with a light hook on his lips.

However, he this appearance sees in the spirit son eye ground, but has a kind of familiar feeling.

Mingke's elder sister clearly said that uncle Chu Han hated the approach of women, but now he

What's more, uncle Chu Han had a smile on his face.

However, she still felt that his smile could only reach the tip of the brow, not from the heart at all.

Is he doing this for the purpose of letting himself walk away from here?

I wanted to scare her, but I didn't want the girl to look at herself, not afraid at all.

The long Chu Han two thick eyebrows can't help but lightly Cu to rise, looking at work properly son, a face disdain.

"Are you really willing to sell your body for money?"

Although, from the first sight to see ling'er, long Chuhan knew that the girl didn't approach her for money at all.

"Uncle Chu Han, what are you talking about?"

Sure enough, after listening to him, ling'er mumbled unconsciously.

However, just as long Chuhan was waiting for her to be scared by herself, he begged to let her go and she would leave.

Ling'er's face has recovered its usual calm, not as long Chuhan expected.

Frowning, the cold air on long Chuhan's body suddenly becomes more intense.

What is this girl thinking? At this moment, long Chuhan can't see through it at all.

Why didn't she cry and beg him to let her go? Is she used to be treated in this way by men?