Stuck With The CEO - Chapter 574

“You…”

Zhuang Hong’s face was livid. “Are you crazy about this kind of abusive means?”

“I’m crazy.” Zhuang you calm face, “know you want to listen to mom’s words to fulfill this inexplicable engagement, I’m crazy.”

The aphrodisiac had an effect very quickly. When pushing away Zhuang you, Zhuang Hong was obviously a little weak.

Two people are entangled on the bed, the room suddenly sounded “Bata” a sound, followed by the sound of gear rotation, click Chi Chi ring up, facing the bedroom big bed closet was a pair of thin white hands pulled away.

Ling Chu’s warm face was gray, like a small dirty cat, and a pair of beautiful big eyes were staring at the two people on the bed.

Zhuang you is wearing a high split skirt. Now he is riding on the man’s waist. His hands have already untied Zhuang Hong’s shirt and he goes in. His crimson face collapses when he sees Ling Chuwen. He stares at her in shock. “How did you get out?”

With a small lock in his hand, Ling chunuan turned his mouth,

“Jiugongge secret room lock. What’s the difficulty? I’ve been playing with it since I was a child.”

Then she left the lock and clapped her hands,

“You go on, I’m going.”

“Warm…”

A man’s murmur came from the bed, with deep resentment.

Ling chunuan is a little stunned. He looks at Zhuang Hong hesitantly. At the moment, he is too much pressed by the woman to move. If he is so laissez faire, I’m afraid it’s really

It’s not very moral.

After thinking about it, Ling chunuan points to the man under Zhuang you,

“Well, can I take him away?”

Zhuang you was calm and green. “What do you say?”

“Er…”

Ling chunuan was so frightened by Zhuang you’s powerful eyes that his liver trembled, and he suddenly swallowed his saliva and shrunk his head,

“Then… Then you go on, I, I’m going.”

As soon as he got to the door, a woman’s cry of surprise came from behind him. When he looked back, he saw Zhuang Hong standing up panting against the bed post. Zhuang you was thrown to the ground by him and screamed. He didn’t get up for a long time. It seemed that he was seriously injured.

“Ling Chu Nuan…”

Zhuang Hong was staring at her with gnashing teeth. She couldn’t say a word.

Ling chunuan didn’t feel surprised when he saw such a scene. Instead, he blinked. He had no remorse. He ran to help him,

“I knew you were so strong that you were not as good as her.”

Zhuang Hong was almost out of breath. He could not bear to vomit blood. After a while, he bit his teeth and jumped out a word, “go.”

The bodyguards outside the door are all from the makers, and no one dares to stop them. Ling chunuan helps Zhuang Hong, and it’s not too late to turn around and tell the bodyguards at the door,

“Well, is that your boss inside? Find a doctor to see. He’s beaten hard. I have to see a doctor earlier. ”

In Zhuang Hong’s heart, ten thousand grass mud horses are galloping on the prairie. For whom am I doing this? The dead girl has put all the blame on her. Instead, she is the good one. What his mother-in-law to be once reminded him of is echoing in his ears,

“I’m a warm girl in my family. She was born with few tendons. In addition, she has developed the habit of following her powerful brother for so many years. She’s soft and counseled. She’s holding her hand and going backwards. People who can get along with her are very tolerant. You have to be prepared.”

Thinking of the scene just now, Zhuang Hong only felt that the fire in his chest would depress the medicine.

Ling chunuan took a taxi by the side of the road, put Zhuang Hong in and asked,

“Where are you going?”

Zhuang Hong was so angry that he left two words,

“Whatever.”

Ling Chu warm Leng Leng, wrung eyebrows to think for a while, “master, please go to the suburbs of Jintai Road 68.”

“It’s a long way. It’ll take an hour.”

“Please.”

The air in the car is cramped, and it becomes more and more strange when it suddenly quiets down. Zhuang Hong resists his discomfort and opens a crack in the window. The warm air in June blows on his face, which makes him more and more irritable. He simply closes it again.

When they get to the place to check out, Ling Chu feels on Zhuang Hong’s body.

“What are you doing?” With a low roar, Zhuang Hong’s eyes turned red and grasped her hand.

Ling Chu was stunned. “Take the money, I don’t have any money on me…”

The girl’s body fragrance is exquisitely and exquisitely distributed in the car. Zhuang Hong closes his eyes and swallows his saliva fiercely. He reluctantly dispels his confused mood. He resolutely takes off the watch on his wrist and hands it to the driver. Then he pulls lingchu out of the car. The place where Zhuang Hong came from at the beginning of the mausoleum is the old house of the mausoleum family. Different from the famous Lanjiang first villa, this old house has a long history and is a typical traditional Soviet style garden building. It was just rated as a key protected building five years ago. In addition to leaving an administrator to watch the yard, there is no one left

I live here.

Looking at the notice board of cultural relics protection, Zhuang Hong’s face was suspicious, “can you get in here?”“ Of course, this is my home. ” Ling chunuan drags him all the way around the gate, to the west gate with the password lock, and presses a string of passwords“ After “didi” twice, the door opens automatically, revealing a winding path“ Let’s go. ” Ling chunuan wants to help him, but Zhuang Hong avoids him. After entering the house, there are two arched gates, which are more than one person high. Then there is the style of a quadrangle. The two walls connecting with the inside of the house are sealed with cement. Zhuang Hong looks around, and it’s not difficult to see that this exquisite and small courtyard is just a small corner of the big house“ That room belongs to my brother. You can live there. It’s safe here. No one dares to come here. ” The girl’s voice reverberates in the courtyard. It’s already sunset. The sunset falls on her shoulder. Her back is small and lovely, which complements the courtyard. Zhuang Hong didn’t dare to wait any longer. After entering the room, he found the bathroom and directly wrung the flowers. The bitter cold water poured down on his head, which relieved his body’s heat. Returning to the familiar place, Ling chunuan was relieved. He dived into the kitchen and made a mess of some of his favorite dishes. After wolfing them down, he remembered that there was another guest at home. After thinking for a few seconds, he gave up a drumstick and ordered a bowl of noodles. He put the drumstick and some vegetables on the noodles and brought them into Zhuang Hong’s room. Ling chunuan opened the door and saw a scene full of blood. Zhuang Hong is standing at the door of the bathroom with a bath towel around his waist. His neat short hair is still dripping. The water drops fall down his shoulders on his wheat colored chest. With the ups and downs of his chest, a series of reverie traces are left. Ling Chu warms his neck and pretends to be calm. “Well, I made you a bowl of noodles. You can eat it while it’s hot.” Zhuang Hong saw that she had nothing to do with her. He stepped forward deliberately and wiped his hair slowly. His biceps swayed around in front of her, and he leaned over and said, “have you eaten?” This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.