Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Hearing this, Lin Lang's smile deepened. He gently stroked Zhao Lanshan's hot earlobe with his fingertips and said in a low, hoarse voice, "You've been seen through by my wife? But to be honest, the bed in Zhao's house is much more spacious than the sofa in the office."

Zhao Lanshan's earlobes were sensitive to begin with. When she was teased like this, her whole body trembled as if she had received an electric shock. She raised her hand and patted Lin Lang's chest: "You only know how to talk nonsense."

Lin Lang chuckled and said, "If you think it's troublesome to go back to Zhao's house, we can just have fun on the sofa in your office."

"Hate it, husband, don't be so frivolous. You want to do bad things as soon as you see me."

"Who told you to be so beautiful, sexy and charming, my wife? I feel itchy inside when I see you." Lin Lang kissed Zhao Lanshan's slightly pouting lips.

Zhao Lanshan gently buried her face in Lin Lang's neck and said in a loving voice, "Hubby, I think there's something wrong with you."

"Oh? What's my problem?" Lin Lang asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Zhao Lanshan teased, "I think you have too much energy. You are like a breeding pig. You have energy that has nowhere to vent. You need many lovers to satisfy and release it."

"Uh... Wife, your analogy is a bit too much. I am not like what you said."

Zhao Lanshan said jokingly, "How about I take you to the hospital to check if there is anything wrong with you?"

Lin Lang said with a smile: "Don't be funny, what's wrong with me? I'm just young and my hormones are too high. In a few years, I won't be so energetic and will be flirting with other girls outside."

"Really? I'm afraid it's hard to change your nature, and you'll spend more and more time playing outside." Zhao Lanshan pouted unhappily.

Lin Lang chuckled: "My dear wife, stop being jealous. Your lips are so pouty that you can hang a bottle of oil on them."

"Humph, you are the scumbag that you are too fickle."

"I have already found out where Han Zaiyin, Guan Tingmei and Gu Keqing live. If you treat me badly, I will send people to cause trouble for them."

After hearing this, Lin Lang immediately said with a straight face: "Wife, now that the Zhao family has cleaned up their business, can you change your underworld style of doing things?"

"What? Are you still protecting those little devils?" Zhao Lanshan's eyes began to turn red with grievance.

Lin Lang replied in a gentle manner: "Wife, I know you are just talking and won't cause trouble for them. Your husband said that he will love you forever. One day less, one hour less is not a lifetime."

Zhao Lanshan acted coquettishly in Lin Lang's arms, using both soft and hard tactics to say: "I believe you love me now, but since the first day you met me, you know that I have a hot temper and a very social style of doing things."

"For your sake, I have become much gentler, but if you are unkind, you can't blame me for being unjust."

Lin Lang laughed softly: "Wife, why do I feel like you are threatening me?"

"How could that be? It's obviously because you feel guilty. If you can really love me for the rest of your life, I don't mind if you have three wives and four concubines. Anyway, don't even think about getting rid of me because you love someone new. I'm dependent on you for the rest of my life!"

Zhao Lanshan hugged Lin Lang tightly, as if she was afraid that her child would lose his father if she let go.

Lin Lang gently stroked Zhao Lanshan's thin back and comforted her gently: "I know you say that because you feel insecure."

"Silly wife, once our child is born, we will have the blood bond of the baby. Then our family of three will share a common destiny, and you will no longer be afraid of losing me."

After hearing this, Zhao Lanshan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Husband, you are really the ceiling of scumbag men. You even use the concept of community of shared destiny to make me happy. You are really unique."

"Haha, wife, you are making fun of me again. Your husband's true love for you is witnessed by heaven and earth, and can be proven by the sun and the moon."

Zhao Lanshan covered her mouth and laughed, "Hubby, I thought you were going to say that my sincerity towards you is more real than Pearl's. What? Your collection of bad man quotes has been updated, right?"

"Honey, I've noticed that you're particularly happy when you tease me. If you're in a good mood, the fetus will develop well. So I won't refute you and let you continue teasing me."

"Tsk, I guess you're speechless and can't continue your argument?" Zhao Lanshan poked Lin Lang's chest with her fingertips, a mischievous smile on her face.

Lin Lang held Zhao Lanshan's soft little hand and laughed, "Wife, all crows are black. There is no man who is not lustful. I just made a mistake that all men in the world would make."

"Hubby, you're good at dragging all the men in the world into this. I think the more you explain, the more evil you get."

Lin Lang kissed the back of Zhao Lanshan's fair and smooth hand and said half-jokingly, "Wife, no matter how evil I am, can I be worse than your Zhao family's underworld background?"

"Why? Do you think my family background is not good enough for me to be your concubine?"

Lin Lang quickly denied it, "No, how could that be? On the contrary, I fell in love with you at first sight because you pointed a revolver at my head when I first saw you."

"Hubby, don't talk like I'm a tigress. Don't you like my gentle appearance?" Zhao Lanshan knows how to act coquettishly.

Lin Lang hugged Zhao Lanshan tighter and said lovingly, "If you love someone, you have to love her completely, accepting both the good and the bad. If I can't love your imperfect part, then I don't deserve the best of you, right?"

Zhao Lanshan felt warm in her heart after hearing this, but she muttered, "Husband, why do I feel like you are saying something else?"

"Huh? Is that so? Why is there something else behind my words?" Lin Lang asked back, pretending to be stupid.

"Humph, you told me that loving someone means loving everything about him/her, accepting all the good and the bad. Aren't you trying to make me love you and your family? Do you mean that loving you means I have to accept your fickleness and having a lot of concubines?"

"Haha, you think too much, wife."

"Bullshit, I didn't think too much about it. This is what you meant. Don't think I can't hear it."

"Wife, this is because you have become more aware. I didn't say anything."

Zhao Lanshan pinched Lin Lang's cheek and sneered, "You bad guy, you brainwashed women unconsciously. You really have eight hundred tricks."

Lin Lang pretended to be wronged and said, "Wife, you are exaggerating. It's ok for you to nail me to the scumbag's pillar of shame, but you can't demonize me. If I have eight hundred minds, wouldn't I become a monster?"

"Haha...husband, whatever you say makes sense. You can even bring a dead person back to life."

"Wife, I don't have the ability to bring the dead back to life. I only have the ability to make you extremely happy in bed, hehe..."

"Hate it, you're so frivolous." As soon as Zhao Lanshan finished speaking, Lin Lang kissed her beautiful red lips.

This time, Zhao Lanshan no longer struggled. She snuggled obediently in Lin Lang's arms, feeling his strong heartbeat and savoring this sweet kiss.

Her anger and grievances had long since disappeared, replaced by joy and happiness.

In this lingering kiss, Zhao Lanshan was completely immersed in the love given by Lin Lang, and could no longer think of any unpleasant things.

Lin Lang's gentle and domineering kiss made Zhao Lanshan very addicted. She just wanted to indulge in it and completely sink into this surging love.

Their breaths gradually intertwined, and the air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Zhao Lanshan climbed up Lin Lang's shoulders with her hands, actively responding to his enthusiasm, making this affectionate kiss even longer and gentler.

The body temperatures of both of them continued to rise, and each other's heartbeats were clearly audible. The uncontrollable emotions became concrete at this moment.

Lin Lang's palm slowly slid across Zhao Lanshan's slender waist, pressing her soft body tighter against his arms.

Zhao Lanshan moaned, stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around Lin Lang's neck, and let his kiss drown her like a tide.

Lin Lang's kiss gradually became more passionate. His palms moved slowly up Zhao Lanshan's back, through her soft hair, and held the back of her head, deepening this passionate kiss.

Zhao Lanshan's cheeks flushed with a charming blush, and her breathing became rapid and disordered as she felt the intoxicating breath from Lin Lang's mouth.

The air in the room seemed to be ignited, and an ambiguous atmosphere spread all around.

Lin Lang tilted his head slightly, changing the angle of the kiss, kissing Zhao Lanshan until she could hardly breathe. However, she was reluctant to push Lin Lang away and could only passively endure this love that was like a storm.

Just when Lin Lang was about to carry Zhao Lanshan to the sofa, there was a knock on the office door.

"Honey, stop quickly, someone is knocking on the door." Zhao Lanshan gently pushed Lin Lang away, and with a blushing face, she tidied her hair and skirt.

Lin Lang looked at Zhao Lanshan, whose face was blushing, his eyes full of doting and love. He raised his eyebrows and said with a sly smile, "Wife, let's go back to the Zhao residence to take a nap. We will be disturbed if we stay in your office."

Zhao Lanshan quickly sat back in the boss chair and said one word to the outside of the office door: "Come in."

Wang Min, secretary general of Taicheng Group, pushed open the door and walked into the chairman's office and reported: "Oh no, Miss, something has happened."

Zhao Lanshan's heart skipped a beat after hearing this. She frowned and asked, "What happened?"

Wang Min glanced at Lin Lang who was sitting on the sofa in the reception room.

Zhao Lanshan said: "Director Lin is one of us, so it's okay to say it."

After hearing this, Wang Min said, "Miss, I just received some unfortunate news. Your uncle Zhao Chenkun and his aunt had just immigrated overseas, and the three of them were killed in a fire in the house they bought for your cousin in Australia."

"What?" Zhao Lanshan stood up from the boss chair with a look of disbelief.

Wang Min took a deep breath and replied truthfully: "Miss, you heard it right. Your uncle Zhao Chenkun and his family of three all died in a fire."

Zhao Lanshan was slightly startled after hearing this, and asked quickly: "Was the fire an accident, or was it deliberately set to kill someone?"

Wang Min replied: "According to the news, the Australian police are investigating and have concluded that it is more likely that Zhao Chenkun and his family of three died in an accidental fire.

Zhao Lanshan was shocked and reflexively looked at Lin Lang. The first thought that came to her mind was that she suspected that the death of her uncle Zhao Chenkun and his family of three might have been caused by Lin Lang sending someone to silence them.

Because when Lin Lang forcibly acquired the shares of Taicheng Group held by Zhao Chenkun, he conspired with Zhao Lanshan to set up a Hongmen Banquet at Zhao's house. When he was negotiating with Zhao Chenkun who came to the banquet, Zhao Chenkun shot Lin Lang without knowing the consequences.

So at this time, after hearing the news of the death of her uncle Zhao Chenkun and his family of three, Zhao Lanshan began to suspect that Zhao Qiankun's death was not an accident and might be related to Lin Lang.