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

During that year, Tang Shuya's attitude towards her changed completely. If Tang Shuya had remained a gentleman in the previous two years, this year he completely exposed his darkest and most despicable nature.

It was as if he wanted to vent all the anger and malice of betrayal and deception on her.

Saying gentle love words and playing perverted tricks.

Whenever he thought of it, Ling Zhen's heart would beat fast and his body would tremble.

She didn't know how long it took her to get out of that shadow.

She didn't know if the situation this time would be the same as that year. Now she would rather live in the hospital and smell the smell of disinfectant every day than live with him.

In the afternoon, Han Su came to pick her up from the hospital.

Her cell phone had been confiscated by Fang Xi, but now it was back.

Han Su also assured Ling Zhen that Tang Shuya had already requested half a month's leave for her from her company.

If I go back later, there will definitely be a lot of rumors in the company.

She actually likes this job very much and she doesn't want to quit.

If the situation is too bad, you will have no choice but to change companies.

But will Tang Shuya agree to let her go out to work?

A silent sigh escaped from Ling Yuan's lips.

When Ling Zhen packed up and left, he found that Sister Yu was still following him.

Seeing Ling Zhen's puzzled expression, Sister Yu explained, "Mr. Tang hired me to take care of Miss Ling's daily life."

Ling Zhen curled the corners of her mouth downwards. From now on, Sister Yu would be the one monitoring her.

When I returned to Jin Mansion, the butler Xu Yuan and a group of servants were already waiting at the door. The scene was as grand as welcoming some important political figure.

This made Ling Zhen very uncomfortable. She would rather the people here treated her as invisible.

Until dinner time, there was no sign of Tang Shuya.

Ling Zhen took a bath, asked Sister Yu to leave, and then went for a walk in the garden alone.

The scenery here is beautiful, with small bridges and flowing water, like a poetic ink painting.

The moonlight and frost shine on the lake, creating ripples. An evening breeze blows by, and the branches and trees sway, casting shadows that stir on the water.

As the saying goes, the poetic and picturesque scene is just outside the railing, with the refreshing air under the rain and the vast expanse of Wu Mountains and Yue River.

Ling Zheng's eyes were fixed on him, his mind wandering, and he didn't even notice that the person behind him was slowly approaching.

"You're so engrossed, what are you thinking about?" A gentle voice came into her ears, and then her waist tightened, and his broad chest was pressed against her back.

She turned her head and saw a handsome face right next to her. The man's dark eyes were filled with countless stars, as if he had taken in the moonlight projected on the lake, making him look very different from usual.

"nothing."

She answered insincerely.

"Dishonest."

He pulled her to sit on the bench in the pavilion, then leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Fang Xi will be finished soon. In less than a week, he will be bankrupt, and I will not let Fang Xiongfei Group go. I will remember every time he slapped me and kicked me."

Ling Zhen looked at him. There was a gentle smile on his lips, and his casual tone was as if he was saying, "Oh, I bought some vegetables at the market today."

After a while, Ling Zhen replied, "It's up to you."

Her answer surprised Tang Shuya a little.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, "I thought you would plead for that loser."

Ling Yuan's crow-wing eyelashes trembled, but she didn't say anything.

If it was a few days ago... she probably would have.

After all, at that time, she wanted to part ways with Fang Xi in a friendly manner.

She always felt inferior and that she owed Fang Xi something.

After what happened in the past few days, her slight sense of guilt was worthless in the eyes of others.

What's more, she is now in a desperate situation and can't even save herself. She has completely fallen under Tang Shuya's control. As a plaything, what qualifications does she have to plead for others?

"I'm glad you listened to me and stopped begging for people like that."

Tang Shuya's eyes lit up with a smile, and he seemed to be in a very happy mood. He sat behind Ling Zhen, his arms wrapped around her body, and spoke right next to Ling Zhen's ear. "You don't have to feel that you owe him anything. He deserved to die. How bad can a man be to lay his hands on a woman? He still wants to be the president of Fang Group. It's a foolish dream."

Ling Zhen stared blankly at the silvery lake without responding, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Why don't you speak?"

Tang Shuya was in high spirits, and unusually chattering away, like a child seeking credit. "Okay, okay, if you don't want to hear it, I won't say anything. I won't mention this person again, okay?"

"it is good."

She responded.

In fact, she didn't want to mention Fang Xi anymore.

Ling Yuan had just finished taking a shower, and her body was clean, fragrant and soft. Tang Shuya's eyes dimmed, and he leaned forward quietly, pressing his crotch against her round buttocks, and took her soft body into his arms.

"Why do you always smell so good?"

Warm breath fell on the side of her face, and strong male hormones surrounded her.

She moved awkwardly, bit her lip, and the tips of her ears turned blood red.

Tang Shuya lifted up her long hair, revealing her slender white neck, and then a wet kiss fell.

Tang Shuya's kiss cruised all the way.

The bottom of the dark eyes is full of traces of her delicate bloom

Ling Zhen's heartbeat accelerated violently at this moment.

He struggled uncomfortably, then turned his head to look at Tang Shuya. The man's already handsome face looked even more profound in the dim light.

She asked him with watery eyes: "Do you want to stay here?"

Looking at her, his eyes gradually became hot, like two dancing and burning sparks.

He held Ling Zhen's hands tightly, forcing her to intertwine their fingers. "Do you want to?"

Suddenly, she smiled, and mockery could not help but flashed in her eyes, "Does it matter whether I want to or not?"

He couldn't help but be stunned, then he chuckled, and instead of being angry, he hugged her tighter.

Even though she knew that there was no one there and even if there was someone, they couldn't see her, Ling Zhen was still tense.

Tang Shuya couldn't help but hiss, and he wanted more and more to prove that she was his property.

It seems that this is the only way to fill the empty space in my heart.

Both of them were still wearing their clothes, and he wanted to embed her firmly into his body.

He sucked on the back of her neck, pushing deeper and deeper, and asked, "What do you think of the garden landscape here?"

She closed her eyes tightly and had to crane her neck. "It's quite good... You can tell it's the work of a famous artist."

"Tell me what's good about it?"

Ling Zhen was completely exhausted and tried hard to stay awake, but his speech was only intermittent.

"The characteristic of Chinese gardens, where each step offers a new scene... is particularly evident. A closer look at Suzhou gardens reveals that the rockery and pond complement the surrounding plant arrangements... forming a natural landscape where mountains and water intertwine..."

The man laughed, his laughter sometimes soft and sometimes deep.

He leaned over and whispered seductively in her ear, "Mountains and rivers depend on each other? Like us?"

She glanced back at him, her eyes sparkling.

"Oh?" He lowered his head and frowned, a puzzled look on his face. "I've discovered a big problem."