Untouchable Cute Baby

"Ah" Zuo Xiran looked at Song Chenyi's figure and said softly. If she had not hurt herself, how could she be at his mercy? Her hand unconsciously clenched the quilt.

In the corridor, song Chenyi, who was wrapped up by a third of his feet with a long blanket, had a hard time walking. He couldn't understand how his wise self had occupied his mind because of this woman who had been close to him for several times. It's ridiculous that this woman didn't receive his repeated help. Thinking of this, he showed a wry smile and rubbed his temples.

The next morning, a bunch of sunshine through the gap of the curtain hit Zuo Xiran's bloodless face. She frowned, obviously dissatisfied with being awakened by the glare of the sun.

Zuo Xiran raised her right hand to block the uncomfortable sunshine. She squinted and turned on her mobile phone.

I don't know. I almost scared Zuo Xiran. Her QQ, wechat and news are all 99 +, and there are more than 70 missed calls, all by the same person.

Zuo Xiran is melancholy how to explain, the mobile phone began to shock.

Caller ID: Huo Mumu. "Cough" she cleared her throat, took a deep breath, and got through.

"Zuo Xiran, you little bastard, do you know how long I have contacted you? I thought you fucked up. " The head of the phone seems to have exploded. Huo Mu Mu's voice is too loud to reach. Zuo Xiran takes the mobile phone away from his ear and raises it in his hand. He can clearly hear how he scolds himself.

Zuo Xiran can't help but show her only smile these days. When she smiles, the pear vortex is very deep, the corner of her eyes is curved, very charming.

Zuo Xiran knew that Huo Mumu was so worried about her. It seems that Huo Mu Mu is the only one who accompanies her since she left a year ago. It's good to feel cared for.

"Well, well, I'm talking to you. You'll wait for me to come back to you." With that, Zuo Xiran hangs up in a hurry. She knows that Huo Mumu's stupidity and that she is still injured in Song Chenyi's house will definitely rush to song Chenyi's house.

Song Chenyi, who was correcting the document, didn't lift his head, but said in a cold voice, "in."

"Mr. Song, this is all the information you want about Zuo Xiran." The woman with a heavy make-up in her hip skirt went into Song Chenyi's office with a bad perfume.

It has long been said that song Chenyi does not refuse beautiful women, so song Qian comes to song Chenyi's office.

"Well, you go out and let the cleaners come in to clean up the air. Your bad smell irritates my nose." Mingming said something very hurtful, but song Chenyi didn't change his face, as if he wasn't the one who just said it.

Song Qian, who made the wrong calculation, ran out of the office with red eyes.

Song Chenyi stops his work and brings the information on the desk to him.

"Dealing with all kinds of personal problems? Like money? "Ah," Song Chenyi holds the document in his left hand, rubbing his thumb and index finger back and forth, picking his brow lightly, showing a proud smile.

Zuo Xiran, who changed his medicine, saw that his wound was almost healed and wanted to leave. After looking around the window at the number of bodyguards in the courtyard, she couldn't wait to go. As soon as she ran to the stairs, she was caught by song Chenyi.

"I'm so excited that I want to go, right?" Song Chenyi looked around and knew what the woman was thinking without guessing.

"No, No. I just feel stuffy and want to go to the courtyard and get some fresh air. " While talking and stretching, Zuo Xiran completely forgets that his shoulder is not fully healed.

"Be careful" before Song Chenyi says his shoulder, Zuo Xiran covers the wound of his shoulder and shows a sad expression.

"The reason is lame. Stupid. " With a disdainful tone, song Chenyi approaches her and holds her up.

Zuo Xiran, who suddenly lost his center of gravity, grabbed his neck subconsciously. Song Chenyi's sudden action made Zuo Xiran at a loss, and even a slight blush appeared on his cheek.

"Song Chenyi, what do you want? Let me down." Zuo Xiran kept shaking her feet, trying to let song Chenyi release her, but he didn't seem to be affected by her.

"Don't move!" The deep and thick voice shocked Zuo Xiran. She seemed to be the cat in his arms. She didn't dare to breathe. She was so obedient.

Walking into the room, song Chenyi throws her on the bed. Zuo Xiran's face is muddled.

"Are you sick, motherfucker?" Left Xi dye white he one eye, think of the body get out of bed, but was pressed down by him, sat on the bed again.

"Zuo Xiran, shall we make a deal?" His nose from her nose, only five centimeters away, she can feel the breath of his speech.

"Why should I trade with you?" Although she was shocked on the surface and tilted her head to one side, the deer in her heart seemed to have been drugged and bumped like crazy.

"You are my woman." He approached her left ear and said it in a charming voice.Zuo Xiran's eyes unconsciously widened a little, subconsciously pushed him away from his side.

"There is not enough reason to do it." She to his deep eye son, but in the palm of the hand came out a bead of sweat.

"Zuo Xiran, a professional third driving division, deals with all kinds of personal problems. He used to be a famous international thief. He followed his elder martial sister to become the third driving division and liked money." Song Chenyi began to read the materials he read this afternoon. When reading the words like money, his tone is a bit more ironic.

"Song Chenyi, what do you want to do?" Zuo Xiran's tone rose a little, and his tone was dissatisfied. She was very upset when she was mentioned.

"To be my lover and do business for me, the reward is up to you. The premise is that I has the final say in everything. " Song Chenyi embraces his hands in front of his chest, and looks arrogant.

"I refuse." She disdained the head to one side, too lazy to look at him.

"I don't want a cane, do I? OK, I'll go Then he turned to go.

"Wait a minute, I promise you." Zuo Xiran can't break her promise to her elder martial sister. She has no other way out except compromise.

"Good. I know Miss Zuo is a smart person. " He turned his head to the right and went straight out of the room. What he had on his face was Zuo Xiran's invisible smile, which was only because he was happy.