CEO husband is too clingy

In the past, he thought he loved Lancome very much. In order for her to let Mo Ling invest to accompany her to travel to city B for two months, he broke up with him, got drunk and let himself decadent. At that time, in his opinion, it was a shame to be dumped by Lancome.

His first love, the first love, the result is that Lancome said he had no status.

Now he is the president with high fashion, and although she is already a female enterprise, she is far from him.

When I entered the cafe, I saw the quiet figure sitting by the window. My face was a little tired, but there was still a cool color between my eyebrows and eyes.

He walked over coldly. In the past, he was reckless and childish about his feelings, but he grew up after experiencing pain.

Perhaps we should thank Lancome for teaching him emotional cognition.

"Sorry, I'll ask you out like this." Lancome looked at Luo Yin in front of her and smiled softly. Her beautiful face still had no change.

It's just that her temperament is becoming more mature, elegant and hearty.

"What's the matter?" Luo Yin asked simply. He really didn't mind talking about the past. He had to pick up an Yan at the airport later.

Lancome's eyes were misty and seemed to be remembering something.

"When I left city a, I waited for you in this cafe all day, whether it was because of Wang Jie's departure or after a quarrel with me. The difference is that when I left for the first time, a waitress told me that as long as you believe you can meet again, you will meet again." Lancome wrinkled and continued: "Later, I always believed that I could meet you again, and finally met you two years later. Only when I left for the second time, the waitress was no longer working here."

Luo Yin listened quietly without interrupting, although he didn't know what Lancome wanted to express.

Sometimes it's no use just believing. You have to work hard to get some things.

Lancome was so naive that he thought he could believe it.

"In fact, I'm lamenting the change of time. It seems that I can't go back." Lancome sighed in her voice, looked up at Luo Yin and said.

Luo Yin answered lazily, "yes."

"I hope you will let go of Zhou Ling," she said, looking down, wondering, disdaining or disgusting.

Luo Yin's face was still light, without any fluctuation.

"Why?" he was interested in the reason why Lancome pleaded for Zhou Ling.

Zhou Ling is the ghost found out by him. This woman is very popular at ordinary times, but it's puzzling to do such a thing suddenly.

"She helped me a lot and saved me when I was almost humiliated. Besides, she was just used."

Lancome's voice is very light. It seems that he can be dispersed by the wind and disappear in an instant.

Luo Yin was surprised and almost humiliated. What about Wang Jie? He didn't love Lancome so much that she would encounter such a thing?

"Where's Wang Jie?" he asked. She was the only one when he saw Lancome. From the previous situation, it was obviously inappropriate.

Wang Jie won't let Lancome encounter such a thing.

Lancome's face turned pale when she heard the name, and her fingers holding the tea cup trembled slightly.

"He." Lancome's hair fell suddenly, covering her face, "dead."

Luo Yin was stunned. Obviously, she couldn't believe it.

Wang Jie is dead? Mingming said he was well.

"It's been five months." Lancome's eyes were a little sour. After pulling the corners of her mouth, she began to change the topic.

"About Zhou Ling, I hope you can take it easy. I beg you." she looked up at Luo Yin with an obvious look of begging.

"If I hadn't found out, she would have done more harm to the company, and the losses would be inevitable." Luo Yin's tone was light and didn't give Lancome the answer directly.

Lancome lowered her eyes and choked in her voice.

"I know. I just want you not to kill her and give her a way to live."

Lancome doesn't know what to do. She can't repay Zhou Ling's help and kindness to her all her life. Now she has to have the cheek to ask Luo Yin not to kill them all, so that Zhou Ling can still get a job to live in this world.

According to Luo Yin's style, Zhou Ling will not find a job all her life. This is the price of her betrayal.

Luo Yin looked at Lancome quietly, still with such a soft voice and smile, but with unspeakable sadness.

He thought with a low eyebrow. He was calm in the face of Lancome's request. Then he suddenly thought that if an Yan looked at himself with this kind of eyes, he must agree without hesitation.

Luo Yin despised herself in her heart and said slowly, "Zhou Ling's ability to do things is very good, otherwise the other party won't think of using her, and she knows a lot about the company and has a good personality. I'll consider taking it easy."

When he said that, it was a drain.

"Thank you," Lancome said with a sigh of relief, looking at Luo Yin sincerely.

Luo Yin nodded, got up and replied faintly, "you're welcome."

He turned and left.

Lancome suddenly stopped him: "ah Yin"

The voice was sad and asked with a trace. Luo Yin stood still and listened to Lancome's words.

"Can you give me a hug? I know I hurt you before and said too much." Lancome's voice choked again and tears appeared in her eyes.

"Just a hug, I want to feel the warmth in the world."

The last sentence is very light, some misty, but not vague.

Perhaps it was the contrast between his own happiness and Lancome's misfortune that suddenly softened his heart.

He turned back, turned and walked over, gently hugged Lancome and gave her a hug.

Warm breath, familiar and strange taste, Lancome hugged Luo Yin with his toes, and his jaw rested on his wide shoulder.

Luo Yin held her, just a simple hug, without any emotion.

Lancome's tearful eyes were suddenly tightened. She saw the blue figure smiling at them outside the coffee shop.

Anyan stood at the gate of the cafe and watched Luo Yin go back and hug Lancome. She couldn't say what she was in, but she was a little sour in her heart.

She looked lazily and turned away. She had lied to Luo Yin about the time to surprise him. She found out about his whereabouts and came here later. Who knew that she saw such a scene.

Anyan grits her teeth, Luo Yin, you should take the initiative to hold Lancome. Don't explain this time. I don't believe it.

Lancome looked at an Yan's back and opened her lips. At this time, Luo Yin let her go.

"I'm leaving."

He said faintly, leaving without looking back.

Lancome finally didn't tell Luo Yin about seeing an Yan. Maybe he was selfish. Maybe he and an Yan were not suitable?

Lancome looked at Luo Yin's leaving figure with complex eyes.

Anyan never had a self-consciousness as a mother. She occasionally bounced and smiled. She was naive and innocent, like a child.