CEO,Cute Wife Comes

Ye Huanyan fell on the ground and snorted with pain. There was a sound of opening and closing the door behind her. She was stiff and struggled to get up from the ground.

Ling Han leaned over and held out his hand to her, with an expressionless face, unable to see good or evil,

"get up."

Ye Huanyan propped up on the ground with one hand to encourage him to support his half body. At this time, he saw Ling Han reach out to himself, and his heart moved slightly. He thought that he had just turned a blind eye to him at the edge of the swimming pool. Maybe he just didn't want to expose their relationship in front of the public.

There is a little comfort in my heart,

"if you lose your face in front of so many people, do you think you lost your face alone?"

This sentence made her raised hand suddenly and hung on her side,

"still as mindless as before."

Ling Han frowned, and her face was a little disgusted. Seeing that she did not move, she frowned deeper and simply picked her up and threw her into the bathroom.

"Hula", the door of the bathroom is pulled and two people are isolated,

"even several artists of 18 lines can ride on your head. You are tired of being a chief secretary."

A series of satire made ye Huanyan's body stiffen gradually. She stood for a long time holding the glass door of the bathroom shower room. She watched the tall figure behind the frosted door of the bathroom shaking vaguely. The sarcasm poked in her heart one by one, and the blood was not stopped until numb.

I don't know how long after, the shadow of the door disappeared, she finally slowly exhaled a breath, turned on the shower head, cold water poured down from the head, her whole body hit a thrill, the brain inexplicably sober a lot.

This trip to Bali was originally expected to be bad, but now it seems that there is no big gap.

After taking a quick bath with the cold water, she suddenly found that she didn't bring any clothes with her when she closed the shower.

Looking up at the white towel on the towel rack, she frowned and took a subconscious look at the direction of the bathroom door.

Linghan should have gone.

She walked out of the bathroom barefoot with a bath towel and hair. As soon as she stepped out of the bathroom door, she saw a figure lying lazily on the sofa with the hotel magazine on her knee. The whole person leaned against the sofa cushion and breathed evenly with her eyes closed.

She steps a meal, a trace of panic on her face, subconsciously covered the towel on her chest.

It seems that It's sleeping.

A little relieved, she crept toward the suitcase she had left by the bed.

She took her pajamas out of the suitcase and looked back. After confirming that Ling Han was sleeping soundly, she crept back to the bathroom with her pajamas. When she closed the door, she suddenly closed her eyes and quickly locked.

On the sofa, Ling Han opened his eyes slowly and leisurely picked up the magazine on his knee, got up and walked towards the bed.

In the bathroom,

Ye Huanyan looks at herself in the mirror. The pink silk sling nightdress makes her shoulders white, and her chest is full of white embroidery. The ravines are like shadows. But the silk pajamas with half sleeves are too much. After that, the nightdress is not sexy.

what makes her embarrassed is that she has made such a trip back and forth, I forgot to take my underwear in a hurry.

Across her nightdress, she touched her buttocks and felt chilly.

Covering her skirt, she crept out of the bathroom door, but was surprised to find that the man on the sofa disappeared.

Gone?

She was slightly stunned, slowly exhaled a breath, she was quite relaxed and walked towards her bed.

Half by the side of the bed, the man was just looking at her in his spare time, looking like he was waiting for a rabbit.

She was stunned,

"haven't you left yet?"

Ling Han's eyes looked her from head to foot. Her face was flat, and her eyes were slightly disdainful.

"it seems that you didn't pay much attention to the things just happened."

Ye Huanyan's slightly red eye socket appears a trace of bleary look, chest suddenly some stuffy flustered.

She is a person who can let go of a lot of things after crying. Her life is not easy. It seems that someone is going to embarrass you and trample on you. If you can't live with yourself, what's the meaning of this life.

Self healing ability is strong, but it does not mean that the pain in the heart has disappeared. The wound is always there. Even if the scar gradually diminishes, when you touch it again, you will still have the same pain as the conditioned reflex.

She fixed to look at Ling Han, eyes a little bit dim.

"Do you have anything else to do?"

Ling Han frowned and looked at her, but she was slightly sulky.

"so soon did you forget my appointment with me in the morning?"

Morning?

At the front desk of the hotel, about the appointment at 9:30 p.m?

"This is my room."

Ye Huanyan's voice is a little stuffy, the fingers that clenched the coat trembled slightly.

That ridiculous agreement is just a threat from him talking to himself. What kind of agreement is it?"Is it?" Ling Han sat up from the bed, covered the side sheet with his big hand, and patted it gently, "come here."

Ye Huanyan took a step back, "Mr. Ling, it's late, you..."

"I want you to come here."

Ling Han's tone was a little heavy, and he saw Ye Huan Yan trembling all over.

She was afraid of him, you can see.

Her fingers clenched the corner of her skirt and pulled it down. She was very cramped. Her eyes were red and swollen. She just cried in the bathroom.

Ling Han's tone relaxed a little bit, "first rest, there is work tomorrow, I hope you get up."

With that, he got up and went to the door.

"I've settled on the renewal of the client's contract. I'll leave tomorrow."

Behind her sounded her stubborn voice.

Holding the handle of the door slightly, he turned his head, staring at the figure coldly, "what do you say?"

"I'm going to leave tomorrow. I'm not in the way. I wish you a good time with Miss Sheng."

Ling Han's face sank, "did I say let you go?"

"General manager Ling probably drank too much tonight and forgot something."

"For example?"

Step by step behind me.

Ye Huanyan bit her teeth, "on the plane."

"I really forgot that"

the sudden pressure on her shoulder made her stiff, and she fell into a big chest. She exclaimed,

"why don't you go over it again? Maybe I'll remember what I told you on the plane."

Her struggling hands were cut back to her back by him, and her whole weight was pushed to the bed by him. Her face was severely hit on the sheet. In the struggle of twisting her waist, a gust of wind lifted her skirt and lifted it to her waist. Her white buttocks towered in the air. She was shaking slightly, as if two big white steamed bread were fragrant and soft.

In front of the eyes of the round, let Ling Han's pupil suddenly shrink, his cold face covered with a trace of strange.

What did ye Huanyan realize? Shame infused the whole body with blood, and even forgot to struggle.

"Ye Huanyan, you did it on purpose."

Infuriate him, let him stay, let him see the scene, let him lose control,

"in this case, I will satisfy you."

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