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

Don’t be fooled by Tang Shuya’s friendly and approachable appearance. You never know whether he will use his unique skills of face-changing in the next second.

Ling Zhen was so nervous and alert that he responded, "She's a good friend of mine from high school, a girl. We haven't seen each other for a long time, so we talked for a while."

Tang Shuya said "Oh" lightly, retracted his gaze, continued to stare at the book in his hand, and asked casually, "Are you the only one meeting with your high school friend today?"

Ling Zhen stared down at the tip of her shoes. It would be better to keep the fact that she had met Fang Xi a secret. The matter was already settled, and she didn't want to create any more complications.

After hesitating for a while, she said, "Well, I made an appointment with her today."

Tang Shuya paused as he turned the page, tilted his head, and stared at her intently with his dark eyes hidden behind his lenses.

She dressed up carefully today, taking great care to match her clothes, shoes, and bags, and even put on makeup.

She never dressed up for him.

Every time I see her, she looks poor.

Was she dressing up for a woman, or was she dressing up to meet Fang Xi?

He already had the answer in his mind.

Ling Zhen is really amazing. You can even say things that are half true and half false.

Fang Xi, ah Fang Xi, I wanted to keep some backup plan, but it seems that it won’t work!

Tang Shuya nudged his back teeth with the tip of his tongue. After a moment, he raised his thin lips and smiled softly. He slowly closed the book and put it aside. He said to Ling Zhen, "Come upstairs with me."

Ling Zhen's heart immediately tightened. Based on her understanding of Tang Shuya, she was sure that there would be some tricks waiting for her later.

Could it be that Tang Shuya knew that she had met Fang Xi?

She followed Tang Shuya step by step into the master bedroom. There was no chandelier on in the room, only two wall lamps. The dim light made the atmosphere seem a little subtle.

He took off his silver-rimmed glasses, rolled up his sleeves little by little, and said slowly, "Take off your skirt and underwear, and come over here and lie down."

Ling Zhen's heart trembled suddenly, and a flash of panic appeared in his eyes.

Tang Shuya waited for her for a while, but there was no response from her. He turned around and stared at her, only to see that she had her head lowered, her eyelashes casting thick shadows, and she stood there without moving a step.

His eyes were as black as ink, as if they were filled with moisture and black whirlpools, making it impossible to see through them at a glance.

He walked quickly forward and suddenly grabbed her wrist.

The next second, Ling Zhen was about to scream when he suddenly felt the pain of a palm strike!

A man's clear and mellow voice came from behind. His tone was calm and sounded gentle and smiling.

"I'm going to spank you twenty times first. You have to count carefully. If you make a mistake, I'll give you ten more."

"Don..."

Before she could finish her words, another slap came down.

Especially the loud sound of being slapped made Ling Yuan feel very humiliated.

A layer of pain crept up in her eyes, and tears slowly filled her eye sockets.

"number!"

His face was gloomy and he growled through gritted teeth.

Ling Zhen understood that he was angry.

He must have known he lied!

why?

Did he send someone to follow him?

This realization made her body tremble uncontrollably.

"Snapped!"

There was another crisp sound.

The pain tugged at her thoughts.

The man seemed to be very strong. By the twelfth time, Ling Yuan's forehead and back were covered in cold sweat, and he was constantly spasming and tightening because of pain or tension.

She felt her head go white and her vision started to blur, her breathing became difficult, and she almost fainted.

But at this moment, the slap still hadn't landed.

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his dark eyes were deep, and hot waves surged in his eyes.

Ling Zhen suddenly regained consciousness and opened his eyes wide.

She couldn't stand it anymore and pleaded weakly, "No, don't do this..."

The man's eyes moved slightly. Her crying and begging did not arouse his pity. His hand suddenly became ruthless and slapped her again loudly.

"Tell me, did you go to see Fang Xi today?"

The tears in her eyes were already overflowing, and they rolled down with a slight touch. She said in a trembling voice: "Yes, yes, I saw him, wuwu..."

"Do you know where you went wrong?"

The man's voice became cold and hard.

"I was wrong... I shouldn't have met him. I shouldn't have met him without telling you..."

The pain made Ling Yuan's consciousness a little confused, his speech was incoherent, and he had no idea what he was saying.

His lips trembled slightly, and then his thin lips curved into a successful arc.

The tall figure bent down, pressed on her back, and whispered affectionately in her ear: "You answered wrong, add ten more times..."

Only then did she realize that she had fallen into his trap...

The man naturally wouldn't let it go so easily. With each blow, scarlet blood climbed up to the corners of his eyes, and his emotions intensified.

……

In the morning, Tang Shuya patted her face gently, his tone gentle but heartless words saying, "This time I'll give you a small punishment but next time it happens I'll give you more than just a spanking."

After saying that, he stood up.

Ling Yu's hands clenched gradually as he curled up in the quilt. He buried his head in the pillow and let out intermittent sobs.

My butt hurts so much when I move a little that I can't even sit down and can only lie on the soft mattress.

There was a tube of ointment for reducing swelling and removing blood stasis on the bedside table. Ling Zhen glanced at it and picked it up.

Ling Ruo hadn't met Tang Shuya in the past few days. What surprised her was that he didn't go back to the master bedroom to sleep.

It's impossible for him to avoid her. I'm afraid he's still angry.

How stingy.

The people at Genting noticed that Tang Shuya seemed to be in a bad mood these days. Although he still had a faint smile on his face as usual, he was much stricter about the work they did. If a punctuation mark was wrong, the work would be returned for redoing.

Tang Shuya loosened his tie and felt a little stuffy. After leaving Ling Rui alone for a few days, she should have realized her mistake, right?

He was just thinking about going home early tonight when Mr. Tang called and asked him to have dinner together in the evening.

Tang Shuya couldn't refuse, so he could only call Sister Yu and tell her to watch Ling Yuan finish his meal and report back immediately if anything happened.

When Tang Shuya arrived at the restaurant, he found that there was not only Mr. Tang in the private room, but also another family of three.

Tang Shuya actually knew the man who was about fifty years old - Hu Shi, the logistics tycoon of Country M.

Hu Shi is from the country of Da M, with prominent facial features, thick eyebrows, big eyes and deep eye sockets.

I worked hard in China for a while in my early years and met Mrs. Hu.

On his left and right were his wife and daughter.

My daughter looks to be in her twenties, with mixed ancestry from the country M and China. She is not ugly, with a slightly plump figure and an exotic look, but her skin is a little darker.

Tang Shuya narrowed his eyes and instantly understood what was going on.