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

In their circle, there is an unspoken rule of the game: no one will sleep in the same bed with any other woman except his girlfriend, fiancée or wife.

These women are just tools for venting. If they end up sleeping together until dawn, rumors are bound to spread.

Of course there are exceptions.

In the past, Ling Zhen had made exceptions several times.

She was so considerate, but he felt inexplicably unhappy, as if she disliked him.

He stood up and hugged her from behind. They both fell on the bed. The big hand around her waist refused to let go. His warm breath brushed past her ears. His voice was slightly hoarse, "Don't leave. Sleep with me."

The tone of voice actually sounded like reluctance and tenderness between lovers.

Tang Shuya didn't know what was wrong with him. At this moment, he just didn't want to be alone. He didn't care about the rules of the game. Breaking them wouldn't hurt him at all. But the feeling of sleeping with Ling Yuan in his arms was something only he knew.

Ling Zhen was so exhausted that he fell asleep with his back to Tang Shuya.

She didn't know before she closed her eyes that she would start a life of confusion and decadence day and night.

When Ling Zhen woke up, it was pitch black all around and it was still dark.

Her face was buried in Tang Shuya's chest, and his hands were tightly around her waist.

The two seemed to be sleeping in each other's arms.

This made Ling Zhen feel very awkward.

Her mouth was as dry as if it was on fire. She wanted to drink water, reached out to pull his hand away, but found that she had no strength at all.

His eyes were closed and his breathing was steady and long. A strong thought suddenly came to her mind: kill him!

The thought was crazy and unstoppable, wrapping around her heart like weeds and making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

She suddenly mustered up the courage to risk everything, and really stretched out her hands to strangle his neck!

Ling Yuan used all his strength, even though he had no strength left, he still gritted his teeth and pinched hard!

Tang Shuya was sleeping when he felt an itch on his neck. He frowned slightly and opened his eyes. When he lowered his eyes, he saw a pair of arms stretched out in front of him.

He pulled her hand and placed it on his waist, subconsciously hugging her tighter, and Ling Zhen's body movement was very limited.

He thought she was just having a little temper, maybe because she had been too harsh on him in the past few days. Since he was sleepy, he should have a good sleep.

Ling Zhen didn't expect that when he mustered up the courage to strangle him, he would be able to resolve the situation so easily.

It's so frustrating.

She sighed and her throat rolled a few times. She was really thirsty. The only thing she could move was her hands, and then she pinched his waist again.

Even though Ling Yuan felt that she had used a lot of strength, it felt like an itch on the man's hard body, and there was no pain at all.

Tang Shuya noticed that she had been making a fuss, pursed his lips, turned on the bedside lamp, and asked her in a vague voice: "What's wrong, are you feeling unwell?"

Ling Yuan was furious. He pointed at his throat with a look of surprise and said in a hoarse voice, "Thirsty."

Tang Shuya smiled helplessly, got up from the bed and poured her some water. Ling Zhen hugged the quilt and drank it in big gulps. It took her two full cups to feel better.

After drinking the water, Tang Shuya turned off the lights and hugged her again, forcing her to his chest, facing her. This time Ling Zhen was no longer sleepy, staring at the white chest in front of her.

A lazy voice came from above: "Sleep, or continue DOI if you don't want to sleep."

Ling Zhen was discouraged and didn't dare to move. He closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, and he really fell asleep.

When the sky brightened, Ling Zhen woke up and found that the person next to him was gone.

She had a headache, her limbs were sore, and she felt a little hot.

She didn't even know how many days she had spent here.

When she got out of bed, she felt dizzy and forced herself to find her cell phone.

When I opened my phone, I was stunned to find that three days had already passed!

Tang Shuya's grandfather, Old Man Tang, was a prominent figure in the Tang family's expansion of territory. The Tang family's status and glory were inseparable from Old Man Tang. He is now living in Mian Villa, about an hour and a half away from Guangcheng.

Although Mr. Tang has not been involved in worldly affairs in recent years, his prestige remains, and Tang Shuya also respects his grandfather very much.

Compared to his father, Tang Shuya is closer to his grandfather and was raised by him for a period of time when he was a child.

Especially when Tang Shuya just took over Genting Group, his father Tang Yongnian did not care about him. Old man Tang used his prestige to help Tang Shuya a lot, which made Tang Shuya respect his grandfather even more.

On the weekend, Tang Shuya came to Mian Villa as promised.

Entering the spacious, brightly lit hall, a man in his seventies sat with his back against a full-length glass window. His face was covered in wrinkles, and his hair, though already gray, was still neatly combed, meticulously done. He was still straight and strong, and looked energetic.

When he saw Tang Shuya coming, he smiled and waved, "Shuya is here."

"grandfather."

Tang Shuya's eyes curved, a sincere smile appeared on his face, and he quickly walked forward and sat down in front of the old man.

After the grandfather and grandson chatted for a while, Mr. Tang said, "I have guests coming tonight. Come with me and help me entertain them."

Tang Shuya's eyebrows twitched. "It's no problem for me to help you entertain the guests. Are you arranging another blind date for me?"

Old Master Tang glanced at Tang Shuya sharply. "What's wrong with arranging a blind date? I'm half buried in the ground, and you're still worrying about you like this? Are you being worthy of me?"

"I'm not in a hurry to get married now." Tang Shuya said calmly and patiently.

Upon hearing this, Old Master Tang frowned. "What do you mean by 'not in a hurry'? The Tang family only relies on you. Do you think we can rely on that ungrateful father of yours? If you don't hurry up, he might bring outsiders to snatch our Tang family away again... cough... cough..."

Tang Shuya immediately recited to the old man, and the old man became very excited when he talked about Tang Yongnian.

"Grandpa, please take care of yourself. I know you're thinking about me, but the last time you introduced Yu Yin, she wasn't good enough."

Mr. Tang glanced at Tang Shuya and asked, "You don't like that?"

"Well, I don't like it."

"It's okay." Elder Tang said meaningfully, "This time, Grandpa picked another one for you. Yuan Zhihua from the Yuan family. She's well-educated and well-mannered, not like Yu Yin."

Tang Shuya was at a loss for words and could only agree repeatedly.

Mr. Tang's eyes circled around Tang Shuya a few times, and he asked in surprise, "Hey, what's wrong with your forehead? I think there's a scar. And your mouth. Did you have a fight?"

Tang Shuya touched the teeth marks that had not yet faded with his fingertips, and thought of the fight with Ling Yuan, which was a bloody battle in the true sense of the word.

My lower lip curled up involuntarily.

"No, I hit my forehead myself, and I bit my lip accidentally."

Old Master Tang was an experienced person, and he knew as soon as he heard that Tang Shuya was not telling the truth. He was very familiar with his grandson's appearance and conditions. He was at an age with strong energy and it was inevitable that he would have a few beautiful women around him. As long as it did not affect his business, he would let him do as he pleased.

I just don't know if this explanation will pass muster with Yuan Zhizhao.