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

The last incident flashed through Mr. Tang’s mind, but he didn’t think that the women Tang Shuya kept outside were the reason why Tang Shuya didn’t want to get married.

He believed that his grandson had a clear mind and knew what was right. Play was play, but marriage was marriage.

He would rather believe that his grandson fell in love with a woman from another family.

"No." Tang Shuya raised his eyes to meet the old man's gaze and smiled. "I've been busy with company matters lately and don't have time to think about these things."

"Well... let's get in touch first. Although the Hu family doesn't have a strong background in China, they are very powerful overseas. They have mature logistics channels in Asia, Europe, and America, and their network of contacts is very extensive. Don't you want to expand your company overseas? If that works, the Hu family will definitely have a strong helper."

Tang Shuya pondered for a moment, a faint smile on his lips, "Okay, I'll listen to Grandpa."

Mr. Tang stroked his beard with satisfaction.

Tang Shuya originally planned to send the old man all the way to Huimian Villa and then leave. When he was halfway there, he received a call from Han Su.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Shuya said, "Grandpa, I have something else to do and can't take you home."

Mr. Tang didn't mind, waved his hand, and let Tang Shuya go.

After watching the old man's car drive away, Tang Shuya got into his own car and asked the driver to take him back to Jin Mansion first.

After taking a shower and drying himself, Ling Zhen stared at the ointment in his hand in silence for a while.

She sighed lightly, turned her back to the half-length mirror in the bathroom, slowly bent down, arched her buttocks, and was about to squeeze the ointment and apply it upwards when the bathroom door suddenly opened!

"Wow!"

Seeing the man standing at the door, Ling Zhen was frightened and screamed. For a moment, he didn't know whether to stand up first or put on his pants first.

Under the man's smiling gaze, Ling Zhen dodged while pulling up his pants. Speechlessly, he got stuck in the middle.

Tang Shuya watched her jump several times in front of him like a rabbit, and waves were created with her jumping.

The smile on his lips grew even wider.

"Why didn't you knock when you came in?"

Ling Zhen glared at Tang Shuya and asked angrily.

Tang Shuya raised his chin slightly and teased, "Do I need to knock on the door to use the bathroom in my own bedroom? Didn't you lock the door? You did it on purpose, huh?"

"How did I know you would come back so early tonight?"

It's around ten o'clock in the evening now. In the past few days, he didn't come back until the early morning.

His whereabouts are elusive, how does Ling Zhen know?

When she slept alone, she was a very light sleeper and would wake up at the slightest movement. When Tang Shuya came back, the sound of the car's engine was particularly loud in the middle of the night.

The strange thing is that when she slept with Tang Shuya, she slept like a pig and even thunder couldn't wake her up.

"Come with me later." Before Ling Zhen could react, Tang Shuya picked up the ointment on the sink and came over.

Ling Zhen subconsciously took a step back, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

They had done the most intimate thing between a man and a woman in the world, but Ling Zhen knew clearly that she didn't understand Tang Shuya at all. Emotionally speaking, he was not much better than a stranger.

Although they lived under the same roof, they had not seen each other for several days. The strangeness and panic he brought to her surfaced again from the bottom of her heart.

The man paused, then hugged her tightly from behind. The heat slowly enveloped her from behind, and his hot, humid breath soaked her ears. "Let me help you apply the medicine, okay?"

A warm breath lingered around her ears, and Ling Zhen's eyelashes trembled. In fact, she wanted to refuse, but she knew that refusal was useless.

She nodded slightly, and then his pleasant voice sounded again, "Hold on to the sink."

Ling Zhen's face flushed, and she rested her hands on the edge of the sink.

There were several deep and shallow finger marks on the skin.

It looks really distressing.

"Bear with it, it might hurt a little."

The man's voice was hoarse with an ambiguous tone.

Ling Zhen nodded softly.

The ambiguous scent on his fingers penetrated her sensitive skin.

He seemed to be very close to her. She could even feel his hot breath coming and going. She bit her lip and twisted her body unnaturally.

Tang Shuya's eyes darkened for a moment, and he naturally noticed it.

The woman's exposed skin slowly turned from cold white to pink.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the amusement in his eyes spread out like ripples on the lake.

"call--"

As if playing a prank, Tang Shuya breathed a sigh of relief at the fair skin so close to him.

Ling Zhen trembled slightly at first, and then his body suddenly tensed up.

I lowered my head and eyes, not daring to look directly at myself in the mirror.

If she looked up, she could clearly see that the pale face of the person in the mirror was already tinged with a faint blush.

A low laugh escaped from the man's lips. When she thought he would take further action, Tang Shuya stood up and screwed the cap of the ointment on.

Ling Zhen looked back at him with some confusion, and couldn't help asking, "Have you finished applying the medicine?"

He glanced at her calmly, knowing what she was wondering about, but pretending to be stupid, a playful smile flashed in his eyes, "What are you expecting? Am I not doing anything, and you are disappointed?"

Her face suddenly turned red, she was both ashamed and angry, and was so angry that she was speechless for a moment.

He looked at her with self-conscious amusement, washed his hands, dried them, and said, "Change your clothes and come out with me. Oh, and wear jeans, a windbreaker, a baseball cap, and put your hair up and tuck it into the cap."

Ling Zhen was full of doubts. This was the first time he heard such a request.

After changing his clothes, Tang Shuya glanced at her and made another phone call, as if to confirm a location. Before Ling Zhen could hear clearly, he hung up the phone.

He grabbed her hand and said, "Let's go, I'll show you a good show."

After the two of them got in the car, Ling Zhen asked, "Where are you taking me?"

The man's slender white fingers were on the steering wheel, his fingertips tapping rhythmically, and he said slowly, "Don't worry, you'll know in a moment. Don't run around, just follow me."

Such a mysterious attitude made Ling Zhen even more confused.