The Paranoid Love of the Devil President

It was the first time Yuran discovered that Fang Ziye was really clingy, she was not allowed to leave his sight for the whole day, while he was working, she would just sit on the sofa and read magazines boredly, and when he had time, he would hold Yuran in his arms Li is tired of being with her.

Yuran obeyed him completely, and since she agreed to be with him, she no longer confronted him like before, and she became a docile lamb.

Fang Ziye enjoyed this kind of Yuran very much, he could finally hug her under his wings to protect her from the wind and rain, although the means were a bit despicable, but he did not regret doing so.

Fang Ziye still held her hand tightly when she got off work, but this time Yuran didn't follow him and took her hand out of his warm palm.

Fang Ziye looked at her dissatisfied and said, "What are you doing?"

"Let others see." Yuran said shyly.

"What do you see, is it embarrassing to be with me?" Fang Ziye asked angrily.

"Don't you be afraid of Zibai knowing that we are so public?" Yuran asked worriedly. If the man who once loved her deeply knew how furious she would be when she was with his brother, she had promised him that he would definitely Not with Fang Ziye, now.She broke her promise for the man in front of her, so how would she face him in the future.

"It's been a few years and you still care about him so much?" Fang Ziye frowned slightly, she was still thinking about Zibai, how much she loved Zibai back then when he couldn't get into her heart after so many years.

"I promised Zibai that I would not be with you." Yuran said with a wry smile.

"Hasn't your heart been with me all this time? What are you afraid of? Falling in love with me? Or are you worried that I will fall in love with you? Wang Yuran, you can rest assured that we have not reached the level you are worried about."

Fang Ziye didn't care after she finished speaking, she strode out of the elevator, Yuran's heart seemed to be pulled hard, yes, I really thought too much, Zibai knew it would be better, Fang Ziye would then She has to let herself go, she should be happy, but why does her heart hurt so much?
She walked out of the elevator slowly, and the people in the lobby all smiled and gestured to her thank you, Fang Ziye did not dismiss them as expected.

Yuran smiled shyly and greeted them while trotting to follow Fang Ziye.

What a stingy man, why does he get angry at every turn? Where did I offend him again?

The two got into the car, Fang Ziye ignored her all the time, Yuran had no choice but to speak first, for the sake of Little Sunshine, she should also please him.

"Are we going home?"

"Go shopping." Fang Ziye replied calmly after a long time.

"What do you want to eat tonight? Let's buy some ingredients and I'll make it for you." Yuran asked softly.

"Anything, as long as it's made by you, I like to eat it." Fang Ziye replied with a long sigh.He didn't look at her but felt her hand tightly held in it.

"Don't mention Zibai in front of me from now on." Fang Ziye said melancholy.He knew that he was sorry for Zibai, but it was more of jealousy. They still love each other after so long, thinking of this made him breathless.

Feeling the temperature from his hand, Yu's nerves were tensed and relaxed.

Thinking of Zibai would make him uneasy, right?

"Okay." Yuran replied softly, since both of them are very sensitive to the topic of Zibai, then don't bring it up again in the future, forget about those troubles, and live every day, maybe one day, between her and Fang Ziye. Became a stranger.

The car stopped in front of a commercial building, and Fang Ziye held her hand tightly, as if afraid that if she was not careful, she would disappear.

Fang Ziye took her straight to the sixth floor, Yuran didn't care where he took her, anyway, just follow him quietly and don't provoke him.

The elevator door opened, and this was the floor where mobile phones were exclusively sold. Yuran immediately became interested, because she was in urgent need of a mobile phone.

"Are you here to buy a mobile phone?" Yuran asked in surprise.

"Yes." Fang Ziye replied while leading her to the high-end area.

"Can I choose one too? You can deduct the cost from my salary." Yuran asked eagerly, he was really afraid that Fang Ziye would not agree.

Fang Ziye ignored her, with obvious displeasure on his face, damn woman, do I still need her to pay back the money to buy her a mobile phone?
"You promised that I would give me a salary. I can wash, cook and clean your room for you." Yuran said emphatically.

Fang Ziye stopped in his tracks, took out a card from his wallet and handed it to her, "Here's this card for you, you can use it as much as you want without any limit, don't mention salary in the future."

Fang Ziye said seriously that he hated this topic very much and felt too alienated. He hoped that she would rely on him, cling to him, and swipe his card for everything so that the two could be regarded as a whole.

"I don't want your money." Yuran hastily explained.

"I know what you mean, is it so difficult for you to spend my money?" Fang Ziye looked at Ka who was pushed back and said displeasedly.

Seeing Fang Ziye, Yuran was a little unhappy and had to say: "Take back the card, and I'll just ask for 2000 yuan in cash." Yuran's eyes were determined.

Seeing how stubborn she was, Fang Ziye had no choice but to withdraw the card, opened the wallet and gave her a wad of cash.

"Who still uses cash now, I happened to bring cash today, otherwise what will you do?"

Yuran took the money and took out two thousand from it and handed it back to Fang Ziye.

"I only need two thousand, and I want to buy a mobile phone." Yuran said truthfully.

"I'll buy you a mobile phone, you can only accept it and don't refuse it." Fang Ziye said domineeringly, she never wanted to hear her rejection again.

"Then this money—" Yuran looked at the money in his hand, it turned out that he was here to buy her a mobile phone, so why does she need this money?

"Since you don't accept the card, I will give you 2000 yuan in cash every day. Don't forget what I just said, don't refuse."

Yuran immediately felt a sense of being taken care of, and that feeling was really bad.

Afterwards, Yuran complied with the rule that she was not allowed to refuse, and she accepted Fang Ziye's purchase of a very flamboyant mobile phone for five figures with disdain in her heart.

Fang Ziye led her to the women's clothing section again, and Yu Ran was forced to try them on one by one. Fang Ziye sat there like a king, a thin body wrapped in a handmade gray suit, and inside was a pure A white shirt without a tie, and the collar was casually turned out. The cuffs of the shirt were turned on the outside of the suit, which added eye-catching highlights to the gray suit, giving the whole person a flamboyance that cannot be ignored.

He tilted his head slightly, his handsome facial features became more beautiful and three-dimensional under the light.

Such a handsome and domineering man suddenly appeared in the women's clothing section, and immediately attracted the attention of many women. Several beautiful women deliberately dangled in front of Fang Ziye's eyes to attract the man's attention.

All Fang Ziye's thoughts were on Yu Ran, seeing the woman in his eyes as cute as a little fresh for a while, noble and glamorous as a princess for a while, and chic and elegant for a while like a fairy who does not eat fireworks.

He has never seen a woman who can control all kinds of clothing so well. She is like a dazzling gemstone, which condenses all the luminous points and makes people unable to take their eyes off.

When changing out of the nth set of clothes, Yuran finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Is it okay? I'm really hungry." Yuran began to protest.

"Okay, let's go home." Fang Ziye stood up gracefully and handed a card to the waiter.

"Checkout." He said shortly.

"Which one did you choose?" the waiter took the card and asked with a smile on his face.

"All the things I tried just now are packaged and sent to this address." Fang Ziye wrote an address on a piece of paper and handed it to the waiter.

The waiter was stunned and packed all of them together. What happened? The total cost was more than 20 yuan, and the boss raised more than 4000 yuan for her own order at [-]%.

The waiter stood there excitedly and did not move for a long time, looking at Fang Ziye with adoring eyes, how could there be such a man with such a radiant accumulation, he was almost blinded.

"What, is there a problem with the card?" Fang Ziye felt slightly displeased when he saw the waiter standing there in a daze.

"No, no, I'll pay the bill right now, just wait a moment." The waiter hurriedly ran to pay the bill as if awakened, for fear of missing this big deal.

When Yuran came out after changing clothes, Fang Ziye had already paid the bill. She looked at the bill in Fang Ziye's hand and asked in disbelief:

"Did you buy all those clothes?"

"Those clothes are very suitable for you." Fang Ziye said that the answer was irrelevant.

"Then you shouldn't buy them all, when will you be able to wear them all?" Yuran kept saying in her heart that she was a prodigal, even if she has money, she can't be so self-willed.

"Being my woman can't be too shabby, the money I earn is spent on my own woman." Fang Ziye said domineeringly
Yu Ran is speechless, is she shabby?My own clothes have never been dealt with so shabby, since he sees people as inferior, let him buy them, anyway, it's not my money.

After Yuran figured it out, she followed Fang Ziye and stopped talking. She took everything Fang Ziye bought for her, and she just spent the money of the devil. What's the problem? It's not easy to make money by yourself. Is it not easy?
"You don't seem very happy about spending my money." Fang Ziye asked with a smile looking at the tense little face.

"How dare I, as long as you are happy, you can do whatever you want. Besides, I promised to be taken care of by you, and it is normal to spend your money. I used to be too tender, thinking that I could forget about being taken care of by you without spending your money." Leave a little self-respect for the fact of nurturing, now it seems that whether I use your money or not, I have to recognize the facts, I am indeed being nurtured by you."

"Actually, you can look at the problem from another angle. If you are willing to be with me and use my money as a matter of course, then you and I will feel more comfortable."

Fang Ziye looked at her seriously, and really hoped that one day she would be with him willingly.

"Fang Ziye, don't be too greedy, what we have experienced and what we are about to face, how can I give my heart to you, one day I will leave."

"Since I can't get your heart, then I'm going to settle for this skin. I don't even think about leaving."

After Fang Ziye finished speaking, he pulled her violently into his arms, and kissed her domineeringly with three-dimensional sexy lips, with a vengeful ruthlessness in his madness, he wanted her to remember him forever, even if it was hatred.

Yuran wanted to push him away in pain, but was hugged even tighter and more ruthlessly, so she had no choice but to stop struggling and let him do whatever he wanted.

Seeing that she no longer struggled, Fang Ziye began to change from fierce revenge to softer and gentler, as if she was comforting a wounded animal.

Yuran was so picked on by him that she almost groaned, and her body was limp in his arms because of his superb kissing skills.

Holding her soft body in his arms, Fang Ziye finally felt the real feeling of owning her. What she said always drove him crazy, and only when he hugged her in his arms could he feel at ease.

Yuran was so ashamed that she couldn't bear it. This was on the street, and he dared to kiss her in front of everyone. She was stuck in Fang Ziye's arms and didn't dare to look up. Fortunately, her long hair covered her face. If something good happened, If she captured this scene and posted it on the Internet, she would really be ashamed to face others.

Fang Ziye looked at the shy woman in his arms with a smile on the corner of his mouth, this was just like Fang Ziye's woman.

He hugged the woman in his arms and strode towards the parking place, as if it wasn't him who just kissed in front of so many people.

When he arrived at the parking place, Yu Ran secretly looked around to see if there was no one around, then quickly left his embrace and jumped into the car.

Fang Ziye got into the car as if nothing had happened, Yu Ran glared at him wishing he could stare him out of a hole.

"Next time if you want to be in heat, please don't be on the street." Yu Ran said shamefully and angrily.

"If you dare to say leave again, I will take you on the street." Fang Ziye stared back at her tightly.

"You are shameless." Yu Ran blushed with shame at his words, so she turned her face away and ignored him.

"I will do it more shamelessly, do you want to try it now?" Fang Ziye threatened.

"No." Yuran waved her hands excitedly. She had experienced how shameless Fang Ziye was, so she could only show weakness and continue to say in a soft voice, "I'm really hungry. Let's go home, shall we? We can do whatever we want at home."

"Kiss me." Fang Ziye stared at the alluring lips and slowly opened his mouth, the desire aroused by kissing her just now was still clamoring in his body.

Yu Ran was stunned for a few seconds, and when she realized what Fang Ziye was talking about, her face turned red again.

"Kiss me or do something more shameless in the car?" Seeing her shy look, he intensified.

Before he finished speaking, Yu Ran blocked his mouth with her lips, and swallowed all the words he said later, she didn't want to play with him in broad daylight.

The soft touch and sweet taste made Fang Ziye's nerves tense, but the seductive lips he just wanted to change from passive to active quickly left.

Fang Ziye was hung there, neither up nor down, he was tormented by the re-ignition of the fire, his face was flushed, he was really looking for abuse, why did he let her kiss him for nothing, knowing that he had no resistance to this woman, he ordered this fire.Seeing how she shunned him, Fang Ziye got angry and started the car all the way home.

Fang Ziye opened the door and waited for Yuran who had been following behind like a little wife to enter.

Yuran looked timidly at Fang Ziye who was standing at the door, always feeling like a sheep was in the mouth of a tiger.

"Are you going to come in or not?" Fang Ziye looked at Yuran who had been standing at the door and did not dare to enter, Fang Ziye felt even more like tearing her apart.

Yuran slowly entered the door, keeping a distance of one meter from Fang Ziye and said, "Are you hungry, I'll cook." After speaking, she quickly rushed to the kitchen.

Fang Ziye grabbed her and pulled her into his arms. The more she behaved like this, the more he wanted to abuse her, the more he wanted to press her down hard and love her so much.

"What are you doing?" Yuran pushed him in panic, her chest was so hungry that she didn't have the energy to cope with his bed exercise, and his exercise time was still too long.

"Eat you." After saying these two simple words, Fang Ziye picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.

"Fang Ziye, I haven't eaten yet." Yuran shouted anxiously.

"I'll eat it later."

"Fang Ziye, I haven't taken a shower yet."

"Wash in a while."

Fang Ziye simply answered, he wanted her crazily all day today, in the office, in the shopping mall, on the street, in the car, he endured desire for several years so that he didn't want to wait for a minute, especially last night. After trying her best, how could he allow himself to endure this kind of suffering.

It was three hours after everything was over, Yuran was too tired to get up, and the tiredness after the joy made her unable to open her eyes.

Fang Ziye looked contentedly at the woman curled up in his arms. Her long hair was loose and her skin was as white as snow, just like a demon who confuses people.

He comforted her for a while, then got up and walked out. After an unknown period of time, Yuran felt someone calling her in a daze. She opened her blurred eyes and found that Fang Ziye was whispering to her while whispering in her ear. peck her cheek.

"Get out!" She uttered a word and closed her eyes again, she was really tossed.

"Go to bed when you're full, I made your favorite food." Fang Ziye coaxed her.

Yuran moved her painful body and frowned. "It's all your fault, you bastard, I don't even have the strength to move."

"You still have the energy to swear, which means you're not exhausted. Should I make you too tired to speak?" Fang Ziye teased with a smile.

"What do you want to do?" Yuran looked at him vigilantly, she really couldn't do sports with him anymore.

"Be obedient or else—" Fang Ziye looked at her dangerously.

"Can't I eat it?" Yuran begged for mercy.

She endured the pain and wanted to stand up, when she suddenly realized that her pajamas had been put on, and her body seemed to have been cleaned.

"You, you." She pointed at Fang Ziye and was speechless.

"I helped you put on your clothes and wipe your body, what's wrong?" He looked at her as a matter of course.

"You, have you played a hooligan?" Yuran asked in shame and indignation, how could that pervert do those things for herself peacefully.

"You are my woman, and playing hooligans is also my job." She said charmingly in her ear near him.

Yu Ran was speechless, every time she had a verbal battle, she was willing to bow down, she really couldn't compare to his shameless spirit.

Fang Ziye saw that she was no longer like a hedgehog and picked him up from the bed, Yuran begged for mercy with a bitter face: "Fang Ziye, I really can't do it anymore, please forgive me."

"What did you call me?"

"Midnight."

"What's his name?" Fang Ziye frowned, did she forget what to call him? .

"Night." Yuran shouted shyly.

"You still remember." Fang Ziye stared at her excitedly.

Yu Ran lowered her head under his scorching gaze.

"You should let me down this time, right?"

"I'll take you to dinner, what do you think I want to do with you?" Fang Ziye asked brazenly.

Yuran wished she could find a crack in the ground and sneak in, this shameless man, couldn't he speak more tactfully.