CEO husband is too clingy

Between me and him.

This feeling of excluding him clearly made Su Ji very uncomfortable.

He looked at Lin xiamu coldly and said, "then don't let me see you cry, ugly hot eyes."

Lin xiamu listened to the ridicule of the play and wanted to aim the notebook in his arms at Su Jiliang's head, but he just thought that if he did so, he wouldn't say whether he could hit it. Even if he couldn't hit it, she would be finished.

She took a deep breath, pressed down her idea of breaking Su Jiliang into pieces, held the computer and returned to her position without saying anything.

She decided to divert her attention with her work.

The world is so beautiful, but she is so grumpy, so bad.

Su Jiliang looked at her and gently raised her eyebrows after she didn't refute a word. She couldn't help but continue to say, "do you hear me?"

Lin xiamu twitched from the corners of his eyes and said expressionless, "just close your eyes when I cry. Who wants you to see it?"

"Why should I close my eyes?" Su Ji said coldly, "you mustn't cry."

Lin xiamu raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows. It's really tired to talk with people.

She said, "it's not that I want to cry, but that the lacrimal glands are too developed, you know?"

Su Ji said quietly, "I don't know. Don't cry."

Lin xiamu couldn't bear it. "OK, I don't cry. Why should I cry! Don't let me see you cry, otherwise I decided to save the video for a lifetime!"

Su Jiliang glanced at her and said calmly, "what you said, keep it for a lifetime."

Is this man out of his mind? Lin xiamu rolled his eyes. "I'm going to start reading my work log. Please don't talk to me and interrupt my thinking."

Su Jiliang: "ask if you don't understand."

Lin xiamu: "don't interrupt my thinking!"

Su Jiliang hooked her lips and looked at her beating the keyboard with her cheeks bulging. It was unexpectedly cute in his eyes.

Lin xiamu quickly entered the working state. The keyboard was crackling. When he was putting in, the mobile phone on the side suddenly sounded a text message.

She picked it up and saw that it was a strange number again.

"Remember to come early in the evening. Don't be late."

Lin xiamu: "

What is the situation? Why is it that the other party has been afraid of running away?

She replied angrily, "why, I'm afraid I won't go?"

"Yes."

The other party's reply was very honest. She didn't know what to reply.

After working on the computer all afternoon, Lin xiamu's eyes were sour. He was going to get eye drops to relax. As soon as he looked up, he saw Su Jiliang stand up, take his coat on the chair, raise his hand and loosen his tie. When he passed her, he said, "wait in the company. I'll come back to pick you up later."

Lin xiamu didn't react, "ha?"

Su Jiliang stopped, looked at her sideways and said softly, "huh?"

The ending of the pick-up woke her up.

"Oh, oh! I see. You're going to the family banquet." Lin xiamu picked up his cell phone and looked. It's already eight o'clock. "When will you come back?"

The appointment with her there is nine o'clock. I don't know when it will end, or when Su Jiliang's family dinner will be finished. If I don't get back to the company before he comes back, I'm afraid I'll be suspicious at that time.

Su Jiliang saw that she even asked when she would come back. She was in a good mood, but her facial expression was well controlled. It was still a light and cold look, "I will come back early."

Come home early? No, no, no, it's okay to come back later!

Lin xiamu said, "it's all right. When you're full, Grandpa Su finally came back. You can talk more."

Su Jiliang looked at her and began to wonder if she had misunderstood something before. It didn't sound like asking him to come back early?

Seeing that he was still standing, Lin xiamu blinked and wondered, "what's the matter?"

Su Jiliang gave up questioning and said quietly, "wait for me."

"Uh huh." Lin xiamu nodded, "eat more."

Su Jiliang flashed a haze in his eyes, didn't speak, turned and left.

Looking at the door of the office opening and closing, Lin xiamu was relieved and found eye drops to soothe his eyes.

It was still early. She played games with her mobile phone. It was almost 8:30 before she left the company and went to the agreed place.

On the way, she specially sent a message to sujiliang.

"Are you eating?"

When Su Jiliang received the news, he had already sat down at the dinner table. Su still came, which was teasing old Su with a smile, and he bowed his head and played with his mobile phone, and saw the news sent by Lin xiamu.

A smile flashed in his eyes, but he soon thought.

It's strange that the woman would take the initiative to send him a message to ask if he had dinner.

After thinking about it, Su Jiliang replied: "not yet."

Lin xiamu looked at Su Jiliang's reply and thought that he hadn't eaten yet. It's estimated that he would have to wait. She estimated the time and found it a little funny.

When will she go out and be afraid that Su Jiliang won't find herself when she comes back?

The relationship with Su Jiliang has indeed changed recently.

On such a thought, she couldn't help recalling that when Su Chenchi questioned herself today, her eyes darkened.

Even if her relationship with Su Jiliang eased and changed, it was not what Su Chenchi thought.

In front of the streets, people come and go. Around eight o'clock, it is a time of rich nightlife. Most of the people who haunt at night are young people, mixed with some students and teenagers.

Lane 8, Lihua street, is an area full of lights and wine. There are many places for bars and KTVs to play. Walking on the street is deafening pop music, which gives her a headache.

Lin xiamu put on his hat, lowered the brim of his hat, and walked to Lane 8 with his hands in his pockets.

The more you go inside, the fewer people, but the more strange people.

By picking up the bar KTV outside, there are more students and young people in and out, but when you go deep into it, you will be the world of adults. Hot costumes, complex tattoos, smoke and wine smell in the air, but there is the temptation of drunkenness.

Lane 8 is near the end. Close to the camera, there are all kinds of hotels. There are only a few coffee shops and a KFC, which is very independent.

Lin xiamu walked all the way. Although he put on his hat to cover most of his face, his slender figure still caused a lot of whistles.

It's not easy to find such a place. She looked at the shadow of the front alley, and Lin xiamu admired herself.

There is a crooked wooden sign at the entrance of the alley, on which the words "Lane 8" are written in red paint. It seems to have a sense of the times. It should not be here in a short time.

Lin xiamu went under the wooden sign and looked around. There was basically no one behind. For a dark road, the street lamps seemed to be broken, and only one or two were still on.

She looked at the time. It was eight fifty.