You all chase after the school beauty? The yandere chaebol chases me

"boom!"

At Wen Wan's instruction, Molan did not stop the car when she saw Chen Luo.

But no one expected that Chen Luo would suddenly run in front of the car. Molan reacted quickly and stepped on the brakes urgently, but still hit Chen Luo.

Chen Luo was knocked over several times and fell headfirst onto the grass beside him.

"Chen Luo!"

Molan was about to get out of the car, but found that Wen Wan had already opened the door and came to Chen Luo's side at a very fast speed. She squatted down and reached out to check Chen Luo's injuries.

"Chen Luo! Chen Luo, are you okay? Where does it hurt? Talk, don't sleep! Don't sleep!"

"Molan, call an ambulance!"

Wen Wan no longer had the calmness and decisiveness she had before. There was only endless self-blame and fear in her eyes, and the hand she stretched out to Chen Luo was trembling slightly.

If I hadn’t told Molan not to stop, Chen Luo wouldn’t have been hit!

I am really a disaster! No! I have to leave! I can't let Chen Luo get hurt because of me again!

"Wen Wan! Don't go!"

Chen Luo, who was originally lying on the ground, suddenly got up and hugged Wen Wan.

"Chen Luo, are you okay?" Wen Wan's voice was full of surprise, but she immediately tried to struggle out of his arms.

"Let me go! I'm a disaster! Let me go! No matter whether it was six years ago or now, you are hurt because of me!"

"I won't let you go! If I let you go, you'll leave and I'll be left without a wife!"

When Wen Wan heard Chen Luo shouting the word "wife", she was stunned for a moment. The security guard next to her secretly gave Chen Luo a thumbs up.

Wow, you are so brave, he is willing to give up his life for a rich woman. I, an uncle, am ashamed of myself.

Molan hurried forward and pulled the two of them up, and more and more people gathered around to watch.

"Boss Wen, let's go home first."

He pulled the two of them into the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove quickly to the door of Villa No. 1.

After getting off the car, Chen Luo held Wen Wan's hand tightly, fearing that she would leave again. The two went upstairs and came to the paradise room that belonged to Wen Wan.

"Can you let go of your hand?" Wen Wan looked down at her right hand that was tightly held by Chen Luo.

"I will never let go until everything between us is clear."

Chen Luo was strong for once, he raised his head and looked at Wen Wan: "Wen Wan, I'm sorry, I really don't remember anything before I was 13. Although it was unintentional before, it did cause you to misunderstand."

"No, I don't blame you. I'm the one who got you into trouble."

Wen Wan's tone was full of self-blame: "I have just found the mastermind behind hiring someone to kill you. Don't worry, I will make him pay the price!"

"No, that's not what I'm talking about, nor do I want you to help me get revenge. Please listen to me."

Chen Luo's thumb gently stroked the back of Wen Wan's hand, looking at her with burning eyes.

"Although I really don't remember what happened when we first met, and I'm not sure when the bond between you and I first appeared."

At this point, Chen Luo paused: "I, I only know that no matter what happened before."

"I only know that when you left the milk tea shop just now, I was panicked. I was scared. I was afraid of losing you."

"My whole heart felt like it was twisted in a knot, but underneath the pain there was only infinite emptiness left in my heart."

"All I know is that even though you and I have only been together for a few days, my heart is now completely filled with you. I am now!"

"It's true, it's true, it's true, it's true, I love you."

"The forgotten past is in the past. I want to create more beautiful memories with you in the future. Is that okay?"

"Well!"

After hearing Chen Luo's sudden confession, Wen Wan instinctively covered her mouth, tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes.

Perhaps Chen Luo himself had never realized before that it was Wen Wan who had been actively expressing her deep love and strong possessiveness to him.

However, he had never given Wen Wan any verbal response, and had not even gone through the most basic process of starting a relationship, confessing his feelings to her in person.

Realizing this problem, Chen Luo scratched his head embarrassedly.

"This confession may be a little late, but the feelings I want to express are all here. I hope it won't be too abrupt."

After confessing his feelings, Chen Luo was really a little nervous. Although he knew that Wen Wan's feelings for him were very deep, he was still afraid that Wen Wan would reject him for some reasons.

"Chirp!"

Wen Wan stood up, stretched out her left hand, put it around Chen Luo's neck, and kissed him deeply.

This kiss was not as rough and passionate as before, but had a slow and powerful rhythm.

As their tongues intertwined, the two embraced each other and naturally fell on the bed.

This kiss lasted for a full half hour, until both of them felt a little suffocated, and then they let go of each other driven by instinct.

“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Wen Wan, stop, stop, stop for a moment. I’m a little out of breath.”

Chen Luo rolled over and got off Wen Wan's body, lying on the bed gasping for breath. It was so stimulating that his brain was deprived of oxygen.

"You scared me, little rascal! You want me to let you go? Forget it!"

After Wen Wan finished speaking, she stood up and threw herself on Chen Luo again, giving him another long, wet kiss. As time went on, the ambiguous atmosphere in the room seemed to reach a critical point.

"Gulu!"

Wenwan's stomach suddenly made a rumbling sound, which seemed so abrupt in the room where you could hear a pin drop.

This made Wen Wan stop what she was doing, and Chen Luo couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"I thought you were a natural immortal who had been banished to the mortal world, so you wouldn't get hungry. After all, a goddess's stomach is still a stomach, and it will growl too."

"Pa!" Wen Wan patted Chen Luo's forehead lightly, embarrassedly.

"It's all your fault. I didn't have lunch today. I've been busy all afternoon, and you, a little scoundrel, have been tossing me around for so long. How can I not be hungry now?"

Chen Luo got up from the bed, stood beside the bed, smiled and was about to hold Wen Wan's hand.

"Okay, okay, let's go downstairs to eat. Molan should be ready."

Wen Wan seemed to have thought of something at this moment, and threw herself into Chen Luo's arms, leaning close to his ear and whispering

"I want you to cook for me, without clothes on, wearing only an apron."