After the crush boss was discovered

"Fourth son, don't pretend to be asleep." Chang Lingqing sat by the bed, staring at the ball and said.

Jian Zong wrapped the quilt tightly, and still didn't speak, mainly because he didn't know how to face Chang Lingqing at such an awkward moment, so he could only continue to pretend to be dead.

"Then I'll just hug you like this?" Chang Lingqing took off her leather shoes, lay down on her side, her long arms hugged a ball of Jian Zi, and her long legs pressed on it.

Originally, he was suffocated under the quilt, but Chang Chengqing's hugging position treated him like a large puppet toy, which pressed him tightly and made him unable to move his limbs.

The air in the quilt was getting less and less, Jian Xun felt that he was about to suffocate, so he could only lift off the quilt, get his head out from inside, and take a big gulp of fresh air.

As soon as he turned his head, he met Chang Lingqing's eyes, and the man looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

Jian Zong's cheeks became hot all of a sudden, under the man's gaze, he felt like a big silkworm chrysalis, coughed twice before he opened his mouth, as if he had just woken up, and said, "Second Young Master, what are you doing?" When did it come?"

Chang Lingqing admired the man's clumsy acting skills, and turned him over with a pull of his hand. The two faced each other. Chang Lingqing moved closer and kissed Jian Xun's lips, saying: "Don't call me Er Shao."

Jian Zun was at a loss, and didn't understand the meaning of Chang Lingqing's words, what's the name if it's not Er Shao?

Chang Lingqing saw the doubt in the man's heart, leaned over and kissed the tip of the man's nose, and said in a low voice, "Call my name."

The man's voice was low and hoarse, and the warm breath sprayed on Jian Xun's face, Jian Xun's body became hot, and his dizzy head was like a ball of paste.

He held it in for a long time, his face was flushed red, and finally he closed his eyes and rolled in the opposite direction. When he reached the bed, the quilt wrapped around his body fell apart, and he immediately sat up and left the bed.

Chang Lingqing obviously didn't expect Jian Xun to do such a wave of operations, holding a roll of quilt in his hand, with a rare look of surprise on his face, and then he laughed lowly.

"Fourth son, hehe," Chang Lingqing sat up, with a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to Jian Xun, and said, "Come here."

With the sunlight coming in from the window, Jian Xun finally saw Chang Negative Qing clearly. He hadn't seen him for half a month. The man seemed to have lost a lot of weight, his handsome facial features became deeper and deeper, and his skin showed a transparent and pale color, as if he had given birth. long illness.

Jian Zong remembered what Xu Min said, pursed his lips and stared at Chang Lingqing, he had too many questions to ask, but the first sentence he spoke was a question similar to a question.

"Why did you give 5.00% of the shares to the Jian family?" Jian Zong clenched his hands tightly and looked straight at Chang Lingqing, afraid of missing any emotion from him.

Chang Lingqing looked at Jian Xun, with unknown emotions in his dark eyes, and asked, "Why do you think the fourth son?"

Jian Zong shook his head, and said with a serious expression: "I don't know."

He really didn't know, he didn't know what Chang Lingqing was thinking. He thought he knew it, but later found out that it was just his self-righteousness.

Chang Lingqing stood up, walked slowly in front of Jian Zong, and said, "Then what if I tell you that I did this for you?"

"For me?" Jane asked puzzled.

Seeing the doubt and disbelief on the man's face, Chang Lingqing's heart felt sour, he stopped in front of Jian Zong, and said, "What do the four think it's because of?"

"Don't you have some plans?" Jian Xun's voice was trembling, "For example, you can rely on me in exchange for something, just like, just like you did to Han Yi back then."

Hearing Han Yi's name, Chang Lingqing was stunned, and seemed to stop breathing for a moment. He looked at the man in front of him, and realized for the first time that the man suffered more injuries than he imagined.

"If not, why did you suddenly treat me so well? It's like a different person," Jian Zong clenched his palms tightly, nails embedded in his palms, the pain made his chaotic brain a little clearer, maybe because of uncomfortable reasons , his mood fluctuated greatly, and he obviously wanted to say these words more decently and normally, "A year ago, I was not the young master of the Jane family, I followed you every day, like a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy, at your beck and call Come and go, you also told me, let me not cross the line, our status is so far apart, every time you do it, you just want to humiliate me and let me know myself."

Chang Lingqing stood there in a daze, as if the blood in his body had stopped flowing, he wanted to reach out to hold the trembling man in his arms, but his arms seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he couldn't lift them up.

Those words, those things, were all he did to Jian Xun. Once he didn't understand what liking was, so he blindly poured his own possessive emotions on Jian Xun without any modification, no matter whether he was Not trying to accept.

Finding that he likes me, I feel itchy in my heart, want to do something to attract his full attention, see him showing a painful and uncomfortable expression for me, I feel very satisfied in my heart, thinking that such a man belongs to him.

Chang Lingqing now understands that the tighter he grasps, the more he will hurt the man, but he has always been this kind of person, from childhood to adulthood, as long as it is something he likes, he wants to keep it by his side, but such emotions Not for ordinary people, he is essentially a madman who hurts others.

"However, when we meet again, your attitude has changed again. I am still me, except for the change of identity, from the fourth son to the young master of the Jian family. I thought a lot, and I didn't understand it until I met Han Yi. You suddenly changed your attitude because of something." Jian Zong felt the heat in his eyes again, and the tearing pain in his chest rose again that night, and he seemed to have returned to that time when he was blowing the cold wind by the river all night , I started to have a high fever the next day, but my physical discomfort was not as good as my heart's one-tenth, "However, you sent me away again, and you pulled me out of Jane's house with 5.00% of the shares. Got it, what exactly do you want to do, do you have a new plan? Or is it just a whim?"