Jiaojiao is soft and can be bullied, and the crazy CEO is addicted

Ling Zhen glanced at the man's face. She gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. Tang, it's better for us to take some protective measures. This is for the sake of both parties' hygiene and health, isn't it?"

"I don't like it." He refused stubbornly, paused, and then said, "You should take long-acting contraceptive pills."

Ling Yu didn't say anything, but pursed her lips and lowered her long, thick eyelashes, looking aggrieved.

Seeing the woman's unwilling expression, he took two puffs of the cigarette and exhaled, holding the cigarette between his fingers and looking at her through the smoke.

In the smoke, the pair of eyes behind the lenses were dark and somewhat creepy, as if they could peel off the little thoughts hidden in Ling Zhen's heart layer by layer.

Ling Zhen couldn't stand the stare, so he turned his face away slightly and looked away.

Tang Shuya noticed her deliberately avoiding his gaze, and smiled with a barely perceptible hint of contempt.

He was not stupid. He knew what this woman was planning without even having to think about it.

"Are you worried that you won't be able to conceive Fang Xi's child after taking the long-acting contraceptive pill?"

Ling Yuan's body stiffened for a moment, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She felt like a thorn in her back, as if her deep-buried secret had been seen through, and her palms were soaked with cold sweat.

Seeing Ling Yuan's reaction, Tang Shuya knew he was right. He raised his glasses with his slender fingers and said in a nasty tone, "I don't care, but I want to see whether my seed will sprout first in your belly or Fang Xi's."

Ling Zhen shuddered, and a crack appeared on his previously soft face. He couldn't help but blurt out a curse: "You bastard!"

He raised the corner of his lips lightly, not annoyed at all. He put his hand on her shoulder from behind, and pinched her fleshy earlobe affectionately with his fingertips. "I won't touch you for now, and I will make up for everything I did these past few days later."

Ling Zhen looked at him in disbelief, "You want to live here?"

This place is old and small. As a wealthy man like him, he must stay in a hotel.

"Of course, otherwise how could I sow properly the seeds the first time?"

Hearing the man's teasing words, Ling Zhen directly picked up the used cleaning rag on the table and threw it at him.

Tang Shuya pulled his lips together and smiled, without a doubt that she was going to throw it in his face.

Ling Zhen watched helplessly as the man went straight into the bathroom. She wanted to kick him out, but the bathroom door suddenly opened again. Tang Shuya pulled the hem of his shirt out of his trousers and asked Ling Zhen, "Do you have slippers?"

"No."

"Don't you wear slippers?"

"Yes, there's only one pair. You can't wear mine, right?"

He curled his lips, smiled, turned and went into the bathroom, and the sound came through the bathroom door.

"Someone will bring something over later, bring it in for me."

Ling Zhen glared at him through the door.

Just as I finished glaring, the doorbell rang.

Ling Zhen reluctantly went to open the door. A burly man stood outside. He was dressed in black and had a cold face. His short, hard hair and honey-colored skin made him look even more powerful.

Ling Zhen was startled, her eyes wide open. Just as she was about to call out his name, he spoke first, "Miss Ling, where are the gentleman's things?"

"Put it over there first." Ling Zhen pointed to the side cabinet.

Han Su came in carrying a suitcase and several large dust bags: "These are the sir's toiletries and personal belongings."

She hung up the dust bag again and said, "Here are the clothes that the gentleman will wear. They have all been ironed."

Ling Zhen casually asked, "Do you have slippers?"

"Yes." Han Su squatted on the ground, opened the suitcase, and took out the items inside one by one.

From beginning to end, Han Su did not look at Ling Zhen even once, remaining respectful and polite.