CEO husband is too clingy

Lin xiamu: "..." she didn't expect her stomach to be such a traitor.

Look at Su Jiliang's smiling face. She took a deep breath and slowly spit it out for a moment. Forget it, the more you explain, the more embarrassed you will be!

She tried not to blush! Blush and lose! She really didn't go fast because she was hungry! She just wants to ask Su Jiliang something!

It's already ten o'clock in the morning. Su Jiliang thought that she didn't eat all night last night and didn't want to entangle with her here. He only glanced at her and warned, "how old are you? You run down the stairs and don't think your arms and legs are too good?"

Lin xiamu looked at him for several times. He was not sure and couldn't believe it. He hesitated and said, "you didn't just... Worry about me?"

Su Jiliang saw the suspicion in her eyes and said in her heart, how can this stupid woman believe that she is good for her? Then why should he admit it?

He denied: "it's just for the sake of the old man. I'm worried about you. Do you think I'm possible?"

Lin xiamu was stunned, nodded and said, "it's really impossible."

She remembered that Su Jiliang promised her grandmother to protect her. Did she protect her to this extent? Do you care if you fall when you walk?

Great.

She still admired Su Jiliang's principle of doing what he said, but he looked at the object!

He didn't do what he said to her, okay!

Su Jiliang took the man to the table. The exquisite plate on the table contained shredded chicken porridge, pig liver medlar soup powder, cabbage and soybean milk, all in duplicate.

Chinese breakfast? A little rare.

At the current pace of life, they usually have bread and milk sandwiches.

The smell of porridge powder followed the air into Lin xiamu's nose, seducing her intestines and stomach.

"Can you be full standing? Don't sit down yet." Su Jiliang drank warm boiled water to moisten his throat.

At present, Lin xiamu can't take care of her reserve. She sits opposite Su Jiliang, habitually drinks two mouthfuls of warm boiled water, and says to Su Jiliang, who has begun to use chopsticks, "I'm moving."

Su Jiliang lifted her eyelids. It took a long time to make a sound. The sound was too small for Lin xiamu to hear.

During breakfast, the two did not have any communication. They all complied with Confucius' proposal of eating without speaking or sleeping. However, no one knew what they thought except themselves.

Lin xiamu ate her breakfast clean. She was so hungry that she didn't eat fast at ordinary times. She deliberately slowed down her eating speed, chewed and swallowed slowly, and finally didn't support herself.

Su Jiliang finished her meal earlier than her. He always sat opposite her and watched her eat. He had eaten with Lin xiamu several times before. He thought he knew her appetite. Unexpectedly, Lin xiamu refreshed his cognition this morning.

This breakfast is his usual amount. He is an adult man. His usual workload is not small. Only when he eats more can he have enough physical strength and energy. But for Lin xiamu, the weight is too much.

I wanted to remind Lin xiamu not to eat so much when she was too hungry. It can be seen that she ate with relish and did not show any discomfort. After observing the woman, she ate it all!

"Support?" Su Ji asked coldly, and no one noticed the hidden concern at the bottom of her eyes.

Lin xiamu shook his head, glanced at him and said, "no, just right."

Just... So you didn't have enough to eat when you went out with me before, did you!

Su Jiliang took a sip and the temperature level eased her mood.

Lin xiamu was also drinking. Yu Guang glanced at the time and immediately put down his glass. "Why didn't you go to work? I'm going to work in your company today. I'm... Late."

"I'm not feeling well." Su Jiliang casually said a reason and glanced at her face. It's normal. It's not as scary as last night.

Lin xiamu said in his heart, "what's wrong with you? Have you gone to see a doctor?"

Su Jiliang doesn't know what's wrong with him. He doesn't want to talk nonsense and curse himself. He has the ability to shut people up.

Lin xiamu was stared at by him. He really didn't ask any more. He was alert and didn't want to tell her, or he had a hidden disease!

"Then, would you like to go back to your room to rest?" she volunteered, "I'll clean up the table!"

Su Jiliang stood up and said, "No."

What else did Lin xiamu want to say? Su Jiliang left her a figure and went to the living room and said, "there is no detergent at home."

Lin xiamu: "..." you don't have such a bottle of detergent in your kitchen!

Su Jiliang went to the floor glass, turned around, looked at Lin xiamu and said, "the takeout will pick it up and take it away."

Lin xiamu looked down at the plate on the table. He couldn't believe it was a takeout. Did others bring it in the store?

She glanced at Su Jiliang's tall back and saw him standing still in front of the floor glass. She was worried that he was really uncomfortable. After hesitating for a while, he moved his steps and walked over and said, "don't you really go and have a rest?"

She glanced at Su Jiliang's side face and could not see any disease color. She looked at the courtyard outside the glass, the simple and leisurely back garden, no flowers, all green plants, a set of tables and chairs for afternoon tea, and a one meter wide swing, which swayed gently with the wind.

The courtyard has a European style, but she can't imagine Su Jiliang sitting over there drinking afternoon tea and swinging. She almost eats the working demons living in the company!

Su Jiliang suddenly said, "when someone comes over, you talk to her."

"Huh? Who?" Lin xiamu didn't understand.

Su Jiliang looked at Lin xiamu and answered after a while, "you'll know when you come."

Lin xiamu: "??"

Su Jiliang looked at the bright sunshine outside and couldn't think of the reason why Lin xiamu got sick. According to his understanding of Lin xiamu, he probably wouldn't cooperate when he knew who the person was.

Lin xiamu couldn't touch his head and asked him, "who is it? Don't sell off, will you?"

"Do you know you are ill?" Su Jiliang asked her.

"I'm sick?" Lin xiamu smiled. "Don't I know when I'm sick?"

"You're afraid of the dark." Su Ji's cool eyes locked her tightly and couldn't allow her to dodge. "Do you know what happened last night?"

Lin xiamu's smile disappeared, his face tightened and said: "... What's up?"

"If I hadn't come out of the study, you would have died in my living room, in that position." Su Jiliang stretched out a jade like finger and pointed to the place where she fainted last night, "no impression?"

Lin xiamu tightened his fingers hanging on the side of his legs, "No."

"It doesn't matter. Someone will help you remember it again." Su Jiliang said through her brave cold face.

What is the reason for her concealment? Is it interesting to deny the facts he witnessed?

Ridiculous.

Lin xiamu connected the interrupted pictures in his mind. If those were not dreams, did Su Jiliang really say those reassuring words? Did he really save her?

Lin xiamu suddenly grabbed Su Jiliang's arm, and his body temperature was transmitted to her palm through his clothes, which was very similar to the warmth of last night.

"What you found is a psychologist." Lin xiamu lowered his eyes and slowly loosened his arm.