The Stolen Five Years

"That's why you doubt me?"

Such a sentence from him made me confused. I thought that at this time he would ask me, why are you here, or whether I asked Xuanxuan to ask such questions.

I opened my mouth, just about to speak, Xuanxuan suddenly took off Chu Jin's imprisonment, rushed straight over and asked Liang Sheng: "now there's no one, can you say, what's the relationship between you and tranquility?"

Chujin follows. Want to continue to stop Xuanxuan, Liang Sheng took a look at Chu Jin, calmly said: "forget Chu Jin."

"Come in." Of course, this sentence is to me. Then he turned and walked in, carrying a chair with him, "sit down."

I keep a distance of more than one meter from him. Standing still, looking at Liang Sheng without blinking.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you." Liang Sheng stood by the window, his face blurred because of the backlight. He was silent for nearly a minute, and then he said only one sentence: "that's tranquility and my father's son."

Chujin didn't have any waves. Obviously, he knew it for a long time. Xuanxuan and I could imagine our faces, almost gaping.

"Tranquility and... Chairman? Isn't that your brother? " Xuanxuan exclaimed in surprise. It's amazing that she came to this conclusion.

Liang Sheng lost his expression, and Chu Jinti replied, "only a few senior members of Yuansheng who are close to the chairman of the board know about this. Shen Yan, Liang Sheng didn't confess to you in advance. It's also important for the overall situation. I hope you can understand."

All my thoughts were used to shock me. All my doubts about Liang Sheng were swept away, and all that remained was shame. I shook my head and waved my hand: "no, no, no, no, I mean, I don't understand, I understand, I understand."

I was tongue tied and stammered.

The focus of Xuanxuan's attention was obviously different from mine. She covered her mouth and exclaimed: "God, tranquility and chairman, this is incredible. Mr. Liang, isn't that tranquility yours... "

I've long heard that when Liang was young, he was very popular. I didn't expect that he still had a five-year-old illegitimate child. I remember Liang Sheng said that his mother went to Australia for a holiday last year. If his mother knew something quiet, she would be very sad.

"Say a few words and you won't die!" Chujin frowned and glared at Xuanxuan seriously. The first time she saw Chujin's real fierce face, Xuanxuan was so scared that she immediately bit her mouth and didn't dare to speak any more.

Liang Sheng lowered his eyes and thought about something. Seeing that the atmosphere became a little strange, he chuckled“ Well, Chu Jin, you can talk to Zhu Ren about what we just discussed. I have something to say. You go first

Chujin understood and walked out of the office with Xuanxuan as quickly as the teacher with the punished pupils. In the corridor, the sound of Yuxuan's babbling became smaller and smaller until she was silent as death. Liang Shengcai came over to me and said slowly, "if you have anything to do in the future, just ask me. Don't think about it by yourself. Intelligence quotient is not enough. Why torture yourself again? "

"I..." I suddenly lost my confidence and felt more and more guilty. At last, I know why Liang Sheng always ridicules me for my low IQ, and I'm crying for my own stupidity.

Before today, I can also solemnly swear that my trust in Liang Sheng can be learned from heaven and earth, after today's oolong. I found that my trust in him is far less than half of what I imagined.

He pointed his chin to the chair and said, "sit down."

I nodded. I sat down.

He paced back and forth in front of me like a policeman interrogating a prisoner“ tell us your opinion. What do you think of that child when you think it's mine? "

I've tried my best to reduce my sense of existence. I'm afraid that he will ask me this. I shrunk my neck and dared not lift my eyes. I just watched his shining shoes walking around.

"To be honest." He seemed to see that I was pondering my lines in my heart, coldly reminding me.

I just hardened my head and said timidly, "I thought you and tranquility had married."

"And then, what do you think of our relationship?" He continued. The voice is not salty, the more I can't hear the emotion, the more flustered I am.

"I didn't think much about it. I just thought how you could do that." I keep my head down. Sound like a mosquito.

"Which one?" The shoes stopped in front of me, and his voice came closer to me, just above my head.

I swallowed. "Why do you want to provoke me when you get married?" she whispered

Silence.

I dare not look up, he seems to stand up straight body, a long time just Yin measurement of spit out two words: "very good."

"I'm just flustered. It will be full of those terrible ideas, there is no extra reason to think about other. Don't blame me, I'm also afraid, just... "It's so easy for me to summon up the courage to say what I think in my heart. Half way, I was blocked by his lips.

He grabbed my chin with one hand and swallowed my tongue. Without too much lingering, he directly stepped back. He took a bite on my lips without hesitation.

"I really want to eat you."

His voice was cold, and at last he was a little more unhappy. Although I eat pain, but the guilty dare not make a sound. I had to cover my mouth with regret.

"Shen Yan, are you an idiot? When it comes to this kind of thing, you don't have the slightest bit of judgment? Do you think I'm that dirty? " He pretended to be angry and scolded me, biting every word very hard.

God knows, I want to jump from the window behind him. Ordinary apology can't express my repentance piety any more. I can only promise myself in a hurry.

I got up with an injured cat and got into the master's arms. I hugged his waist, hugged him tightly, and shook my head: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you don't blame me. I promise there won't be another time. Please forgive me."

I raised my watery eyes. My eyes were full of tears at the moment when I hugged him. I looked at him pitifully. No matter how cruel he was, he couldn't get angry at this time.

Zheng Leng for a moment, he sighed, "well, not angry, don't cry, good." Finally, add: "the last life owe you." Then he reached out and held me in his arms.

It's the kind of familiar rose fragrance, mixed with his breath, close to my nose, smell me a little intoxicated. I summoned courage, stood on tiptoe, kiss his thin cold lips.

"That's your apology attitude?" The low voice beside the ear sounded leisurely.

I opened my eyes, threw myself into my arms, and offered my kisses. Isn't that enough?

"I want a French kiss," he said