Contract Wife: CEO, Please Be Gentle

Ling Xiaosu, on the other hand, did not seem to care at all. She drank the wine cup after cup until both her cheeks turned red and her head felt dizzy. Only then did she realize that she was getting drunk.

Ouyang Ke silently watched Ling Xiaosu continue to drink, but he did not go forward to stop her. Instead, he picked up a new glass of wine after Ling Xiaosu finished drinking.

Chen An didn't know what Ouyang Ke was talking about. He frowned and said, "Senior Ouyang, don't pour wine for Sister Ling. She's already drunk, how will we get back later?"

None of them knew where Ling Xiaosu lived.

Ouyang Ke poured himself a glass of wine and said, "It's getting late. Chen An, do you want to go back first?"

"Huh?" Chen An was taken aback. "Then what about Sister Ling?" How will she go back later? "

Ouyang Ke smiled, "You don't have to worry, I will send her back later. Chen An, do you want to go back first?" I thought you were going to make a notice tomorrow? "

Chen An hesitated for a moment before nodding his head. He still had another endorsement for the commercial tomorrow. He really could not stay any longer.

Chen An stood up and left Ouyang Ke's villa. When he was downstairs, he unexpectedly bumped into a heaven defying official.

"You …" Chen An was so surprised that his mouth was wide open. His black eyes looked at the heaven defying official and he said, "You are that …" "Mister Ni?"

Chen An wanted to say that she was Sister Ling's fiancé, but the words on the tip of his tongue changed his mind.

The heaven defying official ignored Chen An and walked past him.

Chen An stared in the direction that the heaven defying official had left in. He was unable to react in time. Why was this young mistress Ling's fiancé, Mister Ni, here? Does he live here?

Ling Xiaosu was drunk. She was lying on the table with her head buried in her arms, mumbling something unknown.

Ouyang Ke leaned forward to listen, but he did not hear clearly. He stretched out his hand to shake Ling Xiaosu, "Xiao Xiao, you're drunk."

Ling Xiaosu turned her head, opened a slit in her eyes and replied with the scent of alcohol, "I did not! "Nonsense!"

"Fine, fine, fine. I'm just spouting nonsense, okay?" Seeing the displeasure on Ling Xiaosu's face, Ouyang Ke admitted it.

Chen An had already gone back. It was late already. He couldn't possibly leave Ling Xiaosu here for the night, could he?

No, no, no. A man and a woman in a room together, it would be terrible if they were caught tomorrow morning by the meddling media reporters, so it was better to send Ling Xiaosu back.

Ouyang Ke sipped the red wine from his goblet as he thought.

"Ouyang Ke, where's the wine?" Just as Ling Xiaosu touched the wine cup and poured it into her mouth, she realized that nothing had come out, so she frowned and shouted at Ouyang Ke in dissatisfaction.

Ouyang Ke had no choice but to get up and go to the wine shelf to get the wine. He took out his phone from his left hand and called Zhai Xin, "Zou Yi, Ling Xiaosu is drunk here, it's not convenient for me to keep her here for the night, are you free? "Come over and take it when you're free. She'll stay there for the night."

Ouyang Ke thought about it for a while, and decided it would be wiser to call the district.

First of all, it was a woman, and since the house was large, it would be more than enough for Ling Xiaosu to have a room for one night. Therefore, Ouyang Ke immediately gave the district a call.

Qu Yiran was applying the facial mask when she heard this and raised her eyebrows. "Stay with me?"

"Yes, I'll stay for the night." Ouyang Ke raised his hand to rub the space between his eyebrows. He was really worried for Ling Xiaosu.

He thought for a moment and said, "It's not impossible, but I'm too lazy to go over. Send her over."

Seeing that he had agreed, Ouyang Ke was about to say, "Okay," when the doorbell rang.

"I'm sorry." Ouyang Ke hurriedly said something to the person on the phone before hanging up and walking to the door to open it.

Who would ring his doorbell at such a late hour?

Ouyang Ke was wondering if it was a co-operative or an advertising spokesperson. He had thought of countless possibilities, but he didn't expect that the person who rang the doorbell would be someone who could defy the will of the heavens.

Looking at the man standing in front of the door, who was as tall as him, Ouyang Ke was stunned for a second. "A … A Chen!"

The heaven defying official expressionlessly stood in front of Ouyang Ke's villa, his expression making it hard to tell what he was thinking.

The atmosphere was a bit cold. Ouyang Ke embarrassedly took the initiative and said, "A Chen, are you here to pick Ling Xiaosu up?"

To tell the truth, the heaven defying official's expression was too cold. Ouyang Ke couldn't be sure that this was not the case.

What was unexpected was that Ouyang Ke only coldly looked at him for a second, then turned around and left.

Ouyang Ke looked confused.

After a while, Zou intentionally drove the red sports car over and picked Ling Xiaosu up.

The next day, Ling Xiaosu woke up with a headache. She had a heavy head and a bad state when she was drunk, but there were benefits to being drunk for an entire night. For example, she had unburdened herself of her feelings for someone who was capable of defying the will of the heavens.

Today, Ling Xiaosu had to go to the company to report. Ling Xiaosu hastily washed her face, removed the smell of alcohol from her body, and then took a taxi to the company.

Everyone in the company was surprised to see Ling Xiaosu, except for Zhao Wenjie.

Zhao Wenjie called out to her as always, "Miss Ling."

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded, and left the company after reporting on her work.

The assistant, Xiao An, whom he hadn't seen for three months was very excited to see Ling Xiaosu and continued to talk to her.

In reality, Little An wasn't really her assistant. It was just that when she was shooting her first work, she had managed to find a temporary assistant for her.

After chatting for a while, the face of the assistant, Xiao An, suddenly changed. She asked hesitantly, "Sister Ling, you have some ambiguous relationship with Yan Huyan and Senior Ouyang on the internet, is that true?"

Ling Xiaosu looked at the subtle expression on the face of the assistant, Little An. His heart skipped a beat as he asked, "What did they say?"

"Huh?" The assistant, Little An, was a little confused. "It's just that the internet said that you could board three boats at once. It's a bit, a bit like having water attribute …" The last part of the sentence was spoken aloud by the assistant, Xiao An.

Ling Xiaosu took a deep breath and clenched her fist tightly.

She finally understood why everyone was looking at her when she came to the company earlier. Why was it so strange? Because of this public opinion.

Ling Xiaosu could not have imagined the sudden turn of events that happened at the party yesterday. Ling Xiaosu did not even have the time to think before he was caught by the reporters who barged in.

At that time, she didn't even pay much attention to Yan Xuanyin's expression as she was pulled out of the crowd by Ouyang Ke.

Three boats on water. Ling Xiaosu gritted her teeth. She did not know what was going on on online, nor did she know how serious the public opinion was. Even her public relations officer had not notified her of this in time.

It seemed like he had to think of a way to suppress all these public opinion as soon as possible, so as to not let them get more and more heated up on the internet until the final moment.

Ling Xiaosu looked at the assistant, Little An, and said, "Can you lend me your Weibo for a bit?" Her Weibo account had already been titled.