Deeply In Love: CEO's Spoiled Girl

There was a moment of silence in the car.

"You..."

The two of them spoke at the same time and stopped at the same time. They looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

Myra was a little happy.

For so many years, except for the big house left by her grandmother's death, what Myra wanted was to strive for it at a price.

Nothing could be like this man. She thought of him casually, and he appeared automatically? It was like a free gift...

It was said that people wouldn't cherish what was given for nothing, but now she wanted to seize him.

"Go ahead," said Kian.

"It's your turn. You said you would explain it to me today." She looked at him with a faint smile.

Kian thought for a while and asked, "Do you remember? What did you say last night?"

Myra nodded, "Yes, I remember."

"Tell me."

"I just explained that I thought I was drugged and needed a man... Then I'll ask you if you agree or not."

Kian took a deep breath, "I remember you didn't ask for my agreement."

Blinking her eyes, Myra tilted her head to look at him and said, "Yes, I ask you if you can do it. Isn't that what I mean? But why do you look so angry?"

Kian raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, "You said you need a man, and then you asked me if I can do that. Do you want me to calm down?"

"What's wrong?" asked Myra in confusion.

"After that night, do you think I can do it?"

"……" This...

The corners of Myra's mouth twitched slightly, and she stared at the slightly frowned and serious handsome face for a long time before she said, "You... I'm sorry. I just want to ask for your opinion, not doubting your ability!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw an undisguised smile on Kian's lips.

…… This man must have done it on purpose!

However, the mischievous smile on her face made Myra's mind wander. This man was so seductive...

She suddenly blushed an

d quickly changed the topic. "Well... Don't change the topic. That's not what I wanted to say just now!"

Kian stopped smiling and raised his eyebrows, "What do you want to say?"

"I just want to tell you that I didn't tell you my name or I was going to get engaged. How did you know that?"

Hearing this, the smile on his face faded away. He looked at her seriously. It was time to get to the point.

"Go to a place with me first."

Twenty minutes later, the Maybach stopped at the end of Daemon Bridge, the cross river bridge in the south of the Feng City.

Getting out of the car, Myra asked, "Why do you take me here?"

Kian waved at her as he walked forward, "Come here."

Myra had to follow up.

This bridge was the only way to get to her grandmother's mansion. When her grandmother was alive, Myra often walked on it.

After her grandmother passed away, she left the house to her.

Later, in order to save the company of the Qiao family and give herself an independent capital, she sold the house at a low price and invested all the six million dollars in the Qiao group. But her investment was not in vain. The Qiao group was renamed Qiao An Trading Company and revived. She rarely came here.

The night was breathtaking. The two strolled side by side on the sidewalk beside the bridge. Above the bridge railings were a complicated structure.

She remembered that she had encountered something here when she was in high school. But when she thought about it, she couldn't help smiling.

Kian turned around and saw her smile. "What? Do you remember something interesting?"

Myra nodded and said casually, "When I was in grade three of my senior high, I met a boy here. He climbed to the horizontal rack and sat there. I passed by and thought he wanted to jump off the bridge, so I stepped forward to dissuade him."

Kian's eyes twinkled in the dark, "And then?"