After running with the online dating boss

With a ding, Fang Yuan put the black box in his hand into his pocket, put Cheng Lengyan's mobile phone back into the distance, looked around, saw that there were no clues left, and said in a deep voice: "Didn't you say you want to help him become famous? Then quickly take a few photos, and remember to make sure it’s the kind that’s very clear.”

"Hey, you're still a bad person. You said we were too bad, but in the end you asked us to take pictures."

Hua Lei smiled and took out his mobile phone, took pictures and videos, and took Cheng Lengyan's photos very clearly, as long as he was familiar with him, he was guaranteed to be able to see it at a glance.
"Hurry up, we're leaving."

"Okay, here we come."

Fang Yuan and another subordinate had already turned over and climbed to the top floor, stretched out their hands, pulled Hua Lei up from below, put the lid back on, and walked away to return.

At this moment, Cheng Lengyan was the only one left in the elevator again, but now he no longer suffers from claustrophobia.

Because he was completely in a coma, not to mention fear, he didn't even have consciousness. He lay paralyzed on the ground, his face was covered with wounds, and his whole body was shaped like a large font. He looked like a tragic scene of an accident.

An hour later, Ai Yumu went out to buy groceries. When passing by the hall, he happened to see the medical staff carrying a stretcher and rushing Cheng Lengyan to the hospital.

In front of the apartment building, reporters were already surrounded, all kinds of flashing lights flashed, and the security guards had to use fences to block them out.

Seeing that he couldn't even get out the door, Ai had no choice but to go back the same way, ready to go home and continue to be in a daze.

Walking into the elevator again, a tall figure followed closely behind.

The woman didn't observe the person who came in, but just looked down at her phone, still studying the text message from Yu Huawen, thinking about what else to remind.

Now that they have a fake marriage certificate, even a fool can tell that Cheng Lengyan is the one behind the scenes.

Carefully recalling the process of losing his house keys, the only place where he might have left them was his car at that time.

Moreover, he had a feud with Han Lingyu. According to the previous conversation with Yu Huawen, it was conceivable that he was actually the one behind the scenes, and he was only involved because of joint crimes.

So what to do now?
According to the routine in the TV series, she should cooperate with Cheng Lengyan to act out the scene, and then stay by his side as a spy to pass on his criminal evidence.

But then she would have to share the same bed as other wives.

Thinking of this, Ai Yumu shuddered because of resistance, and there were thousands of reluctance in his heart.

"Since it's cold, put on more clothes when you go out."

Suddenly, a warm coat was draped over her slender shoulders, and the faint woody fragrance gave off a refreshing and warm feeling.

The little woman couldn't help being startled, all her thoughts were interrupted, she looked up in surprise, just as the elevator door opened at the same time, the man walked out first, stood at the door, and helped her close the door, saying magnetically: "Why are you still in a daze, don't want to go back Are you home yet?"

"Um, I...that, you."

Ai Yumu spoke incoherently, and the indifference she had pretended before, at this moment, returned to her nature and became cute.

The corners of Han Lingyu's mouth were the same, and he walked in with his feet full of doting eyes, and put his hands on her little furry head, as if he was stroking his pet.

"What? Didn't you say fiercely that you didn't know me before? Why has it become a little stammer now?"

"Who said I was fierce? I didn't know you before."

The little woman who was awakened immediately coughed lightly, and pretended to be arrogant and slapped her big hands away, trying to pretend to be calm and go home.

But the man had already seen through her small movements. When she passed in front of him, he wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and suddenly lifted her up, like a robber, and carried her on his shoulders.

"Ah! What are you doing? Let me down quickly, or I will call molestation."

"Indecent, um, this is a good idea. Why don't I cook raw rice with you first, so that Cheng Lengyan won't always try to trick you."

Han Lingyu carried Ai Yumu on his shoulders and walked straight to the door of his house with a relaxed tone, like a boy next door who likes to play pranks.

"Han Lingyu, you scoundrel, put me down quickly, I'm dizzy!"

The woman was carried on her shoulders with her big head down. She felt her brain was congested and was about to explode. She didn't care about the fact that the relationship between the two of them was strangers, and she began to beat the man's hard back with her small fist.

"Hiss, if you are gentler, are you trying to murder your own husband? You are not afraid of hurting me with such a heavy hand, and no one will marry you in the future."

As soon as the key was turned, there was a clicking sound, and the door opened. Han Lingyu carried Ai Yumu into his house calmly, and with a hook on his back, the door closed.

"Didn't it make you gain weight? Why are you still so thin, as light as a paper man."

The little girl finally landed on her toes, and suddenly felt an incomparably down-to-earth feeling. For the first time, she realized that walking on the ground was such a happy thing.

"Do you want to eat?"

The cold and arrogant man took off his jacket, revealing the home clothes inside, rolled up his cuffs calmly, opened the refrigerator, and rummaged through it for ingredients.

Everything is so natural, as if this is what he does every day.

Ai Yumu also came back to his senses at this moment, looked at Han Lingyu with a frown, and asked in a low voice suspiciously: "Why are you being so nice to me? I don't know you."

The man was about to chop vegetables, when he heard this, he suddenly smiled, turned around calmly with his guess, and said with a smile on his face, "What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly, please say it again."

The sharp kitchen knife reflected a cold light in the sun, instantly startling the little girl into a cold sweat, shrinking her neck and shaking her head repeatedly.

"I didn't say anything, you were hallucinating just now."

With a puff, Han Lingyu laughed out loud, looked at the kitchen knife in his hand, and said, "It seems that I can only use violence to deal with you, a duplicitous little woman."

Ai Yumu tilted his head suspiciously, seeing the man smiling brightly, calmly chopping vegetables, his whole body gradually relaxed.

She looked at him suspiciously, and seeing that he really didn't seem to be angry, and was even more patient than before, she couldn't help asking curiously: "Why did you bring me to your house? We seem to..."

With a ding, the kitchen knife was lifted up again, and the following three words were immediately swallowed back into his stomach, how could Ai dare to say it again.

Whoever is more powerful is the master.

Obviously, this uncle is now Han Lingyu holding a kitchen knife.

Although the man's hands reflected a harsh cold light, the aura on his body was not sharp, but rather soft.

Obviously, he was deliberately scaring this timid little woman.

Although this is not in line with his image of a cold and domineering president, it is very practical. So, in just a few seconds, he has quickly thought of a dozen ways to make this naughty little woman obedient, not allowed No matter how good you are in the future, especially if you dare to pretend that you don't know yourself, it is really hateful.

This behavior must be severely punished.

Thinking about doing it, Han Lingyu suddenly approached Ai Yumu step by step with a kitchen knife in his hand.

"Um, you, what are you doing? You brought me in because you want to make me into pork buns, right? Don't come here. If you come again, I'll call for help."　
"Help? I still prefer to hear you molesting."

The man moved forward with a smirk, and with you a little woman forced him to retreat steadily, until his thin body hit the wall, there was no way to retreat, and the hand holding the kitchen knife suddenly lifted.

For a moment, Ai Yumu was so frightened that she immediately closed her eyes, her whole body was tense, and she dared not open her eyes.

Just when she felt that she was about to suffer revenge, and her life was not long, the corners of her lips suddenly became hot, and she was just about to open her mouth to shout, when her throat was sealed by a domineering snake.

A pair of big hands gently put on the waist, the tip of the nose is filled with the familiar woody fragrance, different from other men's perfumes, this smell is softer, not aggressive, but like warm water, slowly flowing in the atrium, Aroused layers of ripples.

It's like a slow poison, you take it when you are unconscious, then change your consciousness little by little, and finally control your body.

The little girl who was originally resisting began to accept, and the pair of big hands on her chest also slowly let go, and finally took the initiative to wrap her arms around the opponent's waist.

The skins of the two were close together, and the heat transfer from each other, like a flame, gradually began to spread.

"Yu Mu, I love you."

Panting heavily, Han Lingyu hugged the little girl even tighter. Looking at the little red face, the two looked at each other affectionately, and all the truth had been explained in silence.

Ai Yumu has no amnesia, nor does she hate him, and the man has never liked anyone else, one sentence is enough to explain his heart, at this moment all barriers are finally resolved.

"I love you too."

The woman blushed, reluctant to move her eyes away, looking at that handsome face, telling herself with a violent heartbeat that she was deeply poisoned and could not leave this man.

"Let's get married."

The man stepped forward to kiss again, this time more tenderly, and his movements were very gentle, for fear of hurting the sweetheart in his arms.

Ai Yumu's brain has long lost its ability to analyze, and there is only one voice in his ear, that is to marry him.

"OK."

The two are entangled together. Even if they are not human, Ai has watched various love movies. In this ambiguous atmosphere, the next move of the two should be more in-depth.

Although she was a little apprehensive and fearful, she had already been poisoned. She just wanted to be with him, and she was willing to do anything.

Just when she thought that her clothes would be scattered, Han Lingyu stopped suddenly, his eyes were full of struggle, panting heavily, obviously reluctant to part, and suddenly pushed the woman away from her face, lowered her head, and said in a hoarse voice: "I have a stomachache, let's go to the bathroom first."

"what?"

Ai Yumu looked astonished, tilted his head, full of question marks, but the tall figure of the man had already entered the bathroom.

That's not right. Didn't the book say that men are biological animals, once impulsive, they won't be able to hold back?

But why did Han Lingyu stop?
Are you not attractive enough?