Fierce CEO: You belong to me

Yan Xiaonian was shaken by Xiao Sheng's insidious aura. He didn't feel like stepping back two steps for fear of being hurt by his anger. She admitted that she was still deeply afraid of him.

Xiao Sheng, on the contrary, stopped, loosened his clenched fist on his side, raised his finger to Xiaoyan, and just wanted to scold him. He met her timid eyes carelessly, and suddenly lost his temper. He did not hold up his hand, nor did he put it down.

At this moment, Yan Xiaonian suddenly found that his cuff was a little raised, which seemed to be hiding a gun. His heart was thumping with fear, his legs were shaking, and his back was sweating.

The man wouldn't have shot her in a rage, would he?

What a curse comes from the mouth. Can we take back what we said just now?

Xiao Sheng was so angry and funny that he turned around and went up the steps. When he entered the hall, he took out a red rose from his sleeve.

The bunch of flowers that sent Yan Xiaonian were composed of lilies, tulips, vanilla and hibiscus flowers. Only a red rose was inserted in the middle to make the finishing point.

When he gave the bouquet to Yan Yurou before, he pulled down the red rose representing love, which was tantamount to tearing off the heart and soul of the flower. What yanyurou took was just a broken branch, which had no meaning.

"Yan Xiaonian, you are really not a good stubble ~" seeing Xiao Sheng walking away, Yan Yurou hugged the flowers with a meaningful smile. "He gave me flowers, which were picked up from the funeral home? If it's for you, don't you? It's really uneducated. A wild child without a mother is a wonderful flower... "

Yan Xiaonian also regretted that he had no choice but not to speak at all.

"In the future, you can save yourself 18 layers of hell! Besides, no matter how cursed you are, the flowers are custom-made from the florist. Does your brother-in-law love me? Ha ha... "

Yes, I love it. How expensive is a bunch of flowers? Money can sometimes measure feelings. Yan Xiaonian was baffled and turned to the cobblestone path beside him.

The streetlights in the courtyard have been on, the shadows of branches are reflected on the ground, mottled and alienated. The quiet environment makes the lonely more lonely and the frustrated more frustrated.

Yan Xiaonian has always wanted a stable home. She and yandafa are together. In the future, she will give birth to another child for Xu Jian. It will be a kind of happiness to live in old age.

How can such a simple wish come true so hard?

No wonder there are more and more bachelors. Rich people like Xiao Sheng occupy so many resources by themselves, and even their sister-in-law are not spared. It's really hateful.

Looking at Yan Xiaonian's miserable figure, Yan Yurou draws up her red lips, and her eyes flash a strange light: Yan Xiaonian, you couldn't get Xiao Sheng four years ago, but you still can't get it after four years, because you don't know that he should belong to you.

It's really Jieqi. She always has a sense of accomplishment every time she wins something she says.

Yan Yurou smiles triumphantly. As soon as she raises her head, she meets Xiao Sheng's cold eyes, which makes her face change color. She quickly lowers her head to make a virtuous appearance.

Against the backdrop of her hypocrisy, Yan Xiaonian seems ignorant, selfish and narrow-minded, and has no education. However, Xiao Sheng likes Yan Xiaonian, which makes Yan Yurou unconvinced.

Back in the room, Yan Yurou puts the flowers on the bed, and happily pulls Hongyu to see, "my Lord is taking heart now, knowing that he is good to his wife. How beautiful the flowers are for me

"Oh, it's so beautiful, it's blinding to me!" Like the old monk stealing cassock in journey to the west, ruby blinks her eyes constantly, which is very funny.

Yan Yurou smiles, opens her mobile phone and hands it to ruby. She shows off, "I just checked on rosenly's official website. This bunch of flowers is called love. It costs 9999 yuan."

Hongyu looked at her mobile phone and flowers. She said in a daze, "why do you lack a red rose here?"

Yan Yurou a look is really a few key things, the heart of an instant sink, the face also can not hang.

"Oh, in this case, you should be a bunch of flowers with a unique feeling?" The beginning of ruby is not polite.

"Fuck you!" Yan Yurou drives Hongyu away. She suddenly thinks of something. She runs to Yan Xiaonian's room. She pushes the door and sees a beautiful red rose in the glass vase at the head of her bed Suddenly, three liters of blood were vomited.

At dinner, Yan Xiaonian refused to eat because he had no appetite. In fact, she just didn't want to face Yan Yurou and his wife. They all sent flowers, so they fell in love with each other, right? What's the matter with her? It's annoying.

"Miss Yan, the young master's mood is not stable tonight. If you don't eat, he will get angry later Are you busy? " Xiaguan home see her no spirit, heart is very sympathetic, but do not eat can not, so very patient persuasion.

"So do you." Yan Xiaonian bravely walked into the dining room and carefully sat on the right side of Xiao Sheng. He lowered his head and held back his feet. He tried to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible. He was afraid that he would suffer from white eyes if he occupied more space.

She knew the pain of being a stranger. She had to look at people's faces. Yan Xiaonian had learned this skill since she was a child.Xiao Sheng was still a little angry. Looking at her cautious appearance, she was relieved and replaced by a burst of heartache. Although he knew that her weakness was mostly in disguise, she was still aching. He would rather she had been arrogant to death, rather than see her panic.

"Eat."

"Yes, young master."

The housekeeper told the servant to serve the dishes. The dishes with all kinds of colors and flavors were set on the table. It looked too delicate. The knives and forks flashed cold light, and there was a trace of cruelty. These are Yan Yurou's favorite foods. They don't meet the taste of Yan Xiaonian. Even if you eat them, you won't have a sense of happiness.

Yan Xiaonian didn't know that Xiao Sheng had arranged a full lotus root banquet for her in order to please her. Unfortunately, she missed it because of her anger

Xiao Sheng picked up the tableware, did not open to eat and put down again, "what do you want to eat, do by yourself, wait for you."

Yan Xiaonian was stunned for a moment and then reacted. Xiao Sheng was talking to her. Suddenly he had a direction. He stood up and walked to the kitchen. He stopped again. "Don't wait for me. I'm sorry to delay the noble Mr. Xiao and Mrs. Xiao."

It was also better than the timidity just now. Xiao Shengdang didn't hear that. He picked up a financial magazine and looked attentive.

She thought he wanted to wait? The key did not say small read mother and son's chewing sound, he can't eat, what can do?

"Xiaonian, what are you talking about? Of course I have to wait for you, my family Words rain soft answer words. Although she had hate in her heart, the smile on her face was brilliant.

Yan Xiaonian ignores her directly and walks into the kitchen. He took a tomato, washed some kelp and mushroom, sliced shreds with nimble hands and feet, made a bowl of light vegetable soup, fried an egg, and filled a small half bowl of rice. He took it to the table and did not talk much. He ate it himself.

said rain and soft smile, look at this woodlouse's upbringing: the owner didn't move the chopsticks to wait for her. She poured it up and ate it up. It's disgusting. If I was at home, I would have been slapped by my mother.

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