President Ba Chong, woman you are so sweet

Chapter 138: I'm chasing you! The harsh words made Lan Xiao, who was standing in the rain, twitch the corners of her lips, feeling that she suddenly didn't want to go in with that man again.

It was raining heavily and in a hurry, the umbrella could only cover his head, and Leng Muchen's clothes were completely wet by the rain.

Lan Xiao in the rain had already been drenched to the brim, but Leng Muchen's attitude made her feel uncomfortable, the hand in front of her stirred awkwardly, looking at the man's tall back advancing in the rain, her lips couldn't help but pouted.

Turn around and run downhill.

"Miss Lan," Uncle Leng suddenly called out.

Leng Muchen turned around suddenly and saw the woman who suddenly ran away, her handsome face was already ugly.

"damn it."

With a low curse, he ran after him with his long legs.

In fact, Lan Xiao already regretted it when she ran away, but she has already run away, and she can't go back again. The previous efforts were in vain. Really, she wanted to give herself a break, why is she so impatient? ?

Suddenly footsteps came from behind, and Uncle Leng's voice sounded in panic.

"Young Master Leng, Young Master Leng, I'll just go after Miss Lan, I'm drenched, you're drenched."

The footsteps behind him are Leng Muchen?

Lan Xiao's originally slow pace quickened again.

"Leng Shao Leng Shao, I'll go after me, hey..."

Uncle Leng was suddenly grabbed by the hand, preventing him from catching up.Uncle Leng was so worried that he was suddenly stopped.

He was so anxious that he was about to curse, but it turned out that it was Mohen who stopped him.

"Assistant Mott, why are you stopping me! Look, look..."

Uncle Leng, pointed to the direction Leng Muchen was chasing Lan Xiao and hurriedly explained to Mo Hen, all of them became incoherent.

"Uncle Leng, don't worry, look." Mo Hen pointed at the two people who were hugging each other in front of him.

Leng Muchen had long legs, so he caught up with Lan Xiao in a few steps.

Stretching out his long arm, he grabbed Lan Xiao's arm and pushed back hard.

Lan Xiao struggled instinctively, "Let go, let me go."

"Boom."

A thunderous sound suddenly rang in my ears.

Just after saying a word, Lan Xiao was startled by the sudden thunder.

Suddenly forgot to struggle and froze there.

The rain was falling, and the night sky was brightened by lightning, her eyes were wet.At that moment, it was very bright.

He grabbed her wrist, stared into her clear eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Run, why are you running? Are you not afraid that Lei Pi will kill you?"

His harsh words were harsh, but there was an urge to cry in her ears.

"Boom..."

A series of thunderclaps exploded in her ears, and before she could react, she suddenly felt her arm being pulled forward by a tremendous force, his body fell straight forward, and then fell into the into his arms.

His arms were not warm at all, wet.But it made her feel particularly safe. The thunder in her ears made her frightened, and she froze.

Leaning in his arms, motionless.

His body was wet and he held her tightly, which made her feel very uncomfortable, but she knew that her body would only be wetter than his.

Being held tightly in his arms, she didn't feel afraid anymore when the thunder sounded again.Thinking of what he said just now, she nestled in his arms and said sullenly: "Crow's mouth, you hit everything."

"Hmph, let you run, the thunder didn't kill you, but it almost killed you."

He let her go a little bit, pointed at the branch behind her that was broken by thunder and asked her in a calm voice, "What are you doing?"

Lan Xiao looked at the tree branch that was cut off by lightning, listened to his words with lingering fear, and replied in a low voice: "I'm chasing you? You can't see it, idiot."

She was still not to be outdone, and she didn't want to be scolded by him just like that.

"Humph."

Lan Xiao's words made Leng Muchen snort coldly, glared at her, grabbed her hand and walked back, Lan Xiao was still awkward, trying to break free, but Leng Muchen grabbed her shoulders and walked towards her. He tightened his grip, and cursed in a deep voice: "Be more honest, if you do it again, I'll tie you to a tree."

Then Lan Xiao stopped talking, and Uncle Leng and Mo Hen also took umbrellas to persuade them, "Master Leng, Miss Lan, it's better to go back quickly, the rain won't stop for a while, and it's still thundering and flashing." , It’s too dangerous, I’m so wet that I’m easy to catch a cold, go back quickly.”

Uncle Leng felt that his heart was about to tremble. Just now, his old heart almost jumped out.

Leng Muchen is not someone who is willing to find abuse on his own, his body is wet, and he is about to die of pain, he strode back to the villa with the woman in his arms who was already afraid to move.

Lan Xiao was nervously waiting for Leng Muchen to do something to her, but after taking a shower, she sat in the room he had left for her before, and waited for a long time when no one came. She was relieved and at the same time I feel a little lost in my heart.

She said she was chasing him, but is he still indifferent?

But he wasn't indifferent to her just now. The moment he helped her pull away the fallen branch, he moved so quickly that she was almost hit.

But now, why doesn't he come to her?

If he doesn't come to her, then she can go to him. It's not the first time she has done something cheeky.

With that in mind, she stood up.

"Dang, Dang, Dang."

coming?

Lan Xiao laughed. In fact, in her opinion, it's better not to be too proactive.The active person is often the most passive one. In a relationship, whoever pays first loses, even if this is the "emotion" she regards as a transaction.

He walked to the door with a smile and opened it, the smile on his face froze instantly when he saw the maid holding a bowl at the door, "Well, why is it you?" The disappointed tone was obviously very.

"Miss Lan, this is ginger soup, drink a bowl, it will keep the cold away."

"Is this what Leng Muchen ordered you to send?"

"Miss Lan, the housekeeper asked us to make this ginger soup. Young Master Leng hasn't come out of the study all this time."

The servant gave her ginger soup and replied with a smile.

"Oh, that's it." Holding the hot ginger soup, Lan Xiao nodded thoughtfully, and walked past the servant out of the room door, "Then he probably didn't drink ginger soup either? I'll give it to him. Give me a bowl first."

Talking to himself, holding ginger soup, he knocked on the door of the study next door.

After a while, a deep male voice came from the room.

"Who?"

"Leng Muchen, it's me who brought you ginger soup."

Lan Xiao's voice rang out and there was no immediate response in the room. Lan Xiao stood at the door and was watched by the servant, and suddenly became embarrassed.

But within a few seconds, a man's voice came from the room again, "Come in."

Lan Xiao smiled, pushed the door open and went in. In the spacious study, Leng Muchen was sitting on a rocking chair, wearing a silk bathrobe, his hair was half dry, and he looked like he had just taken a shower. Lan Xiao always knew this man nice.

But at this time, he looks like a noble gentleman who came out of a medieval castle. He has such a graceful and luxurious temperament, which seems to be born with him, coupled with his stunning face and sharp-edged outline. , just sitting there in a nightgown is enough to make people feel pleasing to the eye.

Lan Xiao was stunned for a moment.

Leng Muchen was very satisfied with her undisguised focused gaze, but...

"What are you here for?"

"Ah? Oh, me, I'm here to bring you ginger soup."

"Well, put it on the table."

His tone was calm, and there was no extra expression on his face.

Lan Xiao pouted, and brought ginger soup to his mouth, "I'm afraid you won't drink it obediently, I want to watch you drink it."

She acted like I wouldn't give up if you didn't drink, which made Leng Muchen raise his eyebrows slightly.

Taking the bowl in her hand, she was not afraid of the heat, brought it over and drank it in one gulp.Then he handed her an empty bowl, and said blankly, "Is this all right?"

"sure."

How could Lan Xiao not see his impatience?

But she just wanted to pretend that she didn't know, she managed to sneak in, and didn't do anything else, so that Mo Mengjie would be pissed off when she found out in the future. .

She put the empty bowl aside, walked to him, sat next to his rattan chair, put her head on his lap, and said to him in a sticky voice: "Leng Muchen, do you know? I thought you wouldn't come after me today."

"stand up."

"No, I won't get up, these thighs won't let go when they hug me, Leng Muchen, what are you awkward about? I told you I'm chasing you, what else do you want? For you I will I have suffered so much."

"Hehe, that's funny, what's wrong with you?"

"You made Mo Mengjie your fiancée and made it public. You made me a bad woman. Isn't that wrong?"

She pressed her face against his lap, trembling slightly when she answered.

As Leng Muchen listened, he felt his heartstrings being plucked by something, and made a melodious sound, which echoed in his heart for a long time.

"You don't have to be a bad woman, no one will force you now."

"But I have to do it. Now I am willing to be such a bad woman. Leng Muchen, I'm sick, do you know?"