Controlling CEO's Bad Wife

Xia Zhi went down to the ground, washed hastily and went downstairs. He found that a group of bodyguards standing at the door were all strangers.

Yesterday, she had a good time with all 100 bodyguards. She already remembered their faces. Today, none of them have seen them.

"Are you new here?" Xia Zhinan's voice was astringent. It was very magnetic because of the cold.

"Yes, miss Zhinan."

"Very good." Xia Zhinan smiled. "It seems that I have a new practice target."

"This... Miss Zhinan..." several bodyguards brushed their heads down. They heard about yesterday. Xia Zhinan looks soft and weak, but his hand is cruel. Several people without foundation can't get up directly.

After having some breakfast, mother Zhang frowned when she looked sick, "miss Zhinan, are you uncomfortable?"

"Well, let's catch a cold. My throat hurts a little."

"Then I'll boil some medicine for you later. If you feel uncomfortable, please tell me! Otherwise, the young master will be very worried..."

"... he won't care!" Xia Zhinan took a sip of milk and said angrily.

"How could it be?! what the young master cares about most is knowing Miss Nan! You don't know, Miss Zhi Nan. When you go to school and live outside, the young master will send one or two bodyguards every hour to see if there is an accident at school and pay attention to your safety 24 hours a day. The young master is afraid that you mistakenly think he is sending someone to monitor you, so he asks the bodyguards to pay attention to their own safety I won't let you find out your whereabouts. Miss Zhinan, you don't know how happy the young master has been every day since you took the initiative to make friends with him. He smiles at our servants unconsciously. During this time, the young master is more and more like a normal person. It's all because of you! "

Xia Zhinan lowered his head, rubbed the glass with his fingers, gently shook the milk near the bottom of the glass, and murmured, "don't care if I don't go to school, but also imprison me in this apartment, hum!"

"Oh... Miss Zhinan..."

"Don't listen! I'm going to make trouble in his bedroom!" with that, Xia Zhinan drank up all the milk, and then shook his head and walked up the stairs.

"Mom Zhang, shall we stop?" Luo Chen looked at Xia Zhinan's back and spoke in embarrassment.

"Don't stop it, the young master said. As long as the young lady doesn't escape, she can go wherever she wants in this apartment."

Xia Zhinan ran into the man's bedroom. Two lines of bodyguards automatically stood at the door. She ignored it. She just threw herself on the man's big bed and lay down. Unexpectedly, she fell asleep without paying attention.

When I woke up again, it was already afternoon.

Xia Zhinan sat up with his heavy head and turned to see the dark weather outside and the intermittent rain. He couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Why is it raining again?"

She got off the ground and turned around to tidy up the man's bed. She was about to go back to her room when she saw a set of black suits displayed in the man's half open wardrobe.

She approached, took one out and looked at it carefully.

"Why do you like black so much? It's so monotonous and heavy. It's not good-looking at all." Xia Zhinan glanced and was hanging his clothes back. When he wanted to turn around and leave, suddenly a big box fell out from the edge of the wardrobe because of the extrusion of the clothes.

"Hmm? What is this?" Xia Zhinan squatted down and looked at the large box with exquisite packaging in his hand.

It reads: "Xia Zhinan's 19-year-old gift."

Men's strokes are powerful, but not smooth. Especially Xia Zhinan's three words are thick and introverted. There will be a pause in each stroke. The pen and ink halo into several broken dotted lines at the end of a stroke.

He was so decisive and fearless, but he stopped everywhere when writing his name, as if he had to think about every stroke for a long time.

Nineteenth birthday?

That's the first year she left the apartment.

Xia Zhinan tilted his head, put his hand into the wardrobe and found several gift boxes, all beautifully packaged and marked with men's heavy strokes.

My 20th birthday, 21st birthday, 22nd birthday, even my 23rd birthday.

Now it's more than a month before her 23rd birthday.

Xia Zhinan pursed his lips and greedily took all the gifts back to his room. Then he closed the door, sat on the carpet and began to unpack the gifts.

The 19-year-old gift is a doll house called "Zhi" in the center of the city. There is a lovely bear doll and a key in the box.

The 20-year-old gift is a flower shop called "Xia" in the center of the city. In the box is a stack of thick photos of flower varieties, a bag of seeds and a door card.

The 21-year-old gift is a jewelry store called "Nan" in the city center. There is a complete set of jewelry in the box, including necklaces, bracelets, earrings and flower rings, which are very few Cherry Blossom patterns on the market.

The flower language of cherry blossoms is - when you come back.

Xia Zhinan ran to the dressing mirror with a box of jewelry, laboriously put all the jewelry on his body, and then happily looked at himself in the mirror and smiled shyly.

Xia Zhinan doesn't like jewelry very much, nor does she like cherry blossoms, but she doesn't know why. She was very excited at the first sight of this set of jewelry.

Very happy.

"Knock, knock." the door was knocked gently. Xia Zhi went south and opened the door.

"Miss Zhinan, you didn't eat at noon. I brought it up for you, and the medicine is also there."

"OK, I'll take it in myself." then Xia Zhinan took the tray from Zhang's mother.

"Eh? Miss Zhinan... Did the young master give you the chain on your hand and neck?"

"How do you know?"

Zhang Ma smiled and took Xia Zhinan's hand, looked at her bracelet and said: "This cherry blossom Bracelet... Is the favorite jewelry pattern of the young master's mother. I have been with the young master for more than 30 years. When the young master's mother was still alive, what she liked most was this fancy jewelry. The young master also knows that he gives you this jewelry now, which is enough to show your weight in his mind."

"The young master lost his parents when he was twelve. His husband and wife hurried back to see him on his birthday, but died in a car accident..."

"Wait, how come I never knew?" Xia Zhinan wondered. More than a year before she was in the apartment five years ago, she didn't know about Lord Lu Li's parents at all.

He never mentioned it.

"Miss Zhinan, the young master was unhappy in his childhood. He didn't tell anyone about these things. Since his husband and wife left, the young master seemed to be suffering from depression. He didn't communicate with others and only locked himself in his room all day. For so many years, he has been lonely. Until you came to Yishui garden, at first, you were better, and the young master faced you and us There was still a smile. Later, although you always ran away and the young master was often angry, at least it was no longer as cold as before, and gradually became popular. "

"Miss Zhinan..."

"OK, OK! Mom Zhang, I understand what you mean." miss Zhinan turned back to her room and said as she walked, "you are always matching me up with Lord Lu Li. It's like how important I am to him. Hum, I don't know your way. No matter how good he is for me and imprisons me in his own way, it's wrong. It's useless for you to say anything!"