CEO: My daughter-in-law said she wanted to protect me

Sleeping in a daze in the middle of the night, the mobile phone beside the bed rang without warning. She stretched out her hand from under the quilt, grabbed the mobile phone, and pressed the answer button.

"How are things going?" Zhao Shimin's voice came.

She fell into a drowsy sleep, closed her eyes and said, "I'll do it tomorrow."

Zhao Shimin was about to say something, but she interrupted roughly: "Brother, can you check the time difference, it's midnight here."

Zhao Shimin's body froze, and he wanted to say something, but the phone had already been hung up, so he called again and turned off the phone.She is playing to disobey military orders abroad.

Although she was half awake, she still remembered that Zhao Shimin had called in the middle of the night to urge the progress of the matter.

Do you really want to do it?She crossed her hands uneasily, drank a few glasses of wine, but still couldn't make up her mind.After several confrontations of ideas, her balance still tilted towards Zhao Shimin.

She gritted her teeth, stuffed the bag into her bag, and knocked on the door next door.

"Rachel?" Zheng Yanlang opened the door, seeing her, a gleam of joy flashed across his handsome face.

"I lost my key. Waiting for someone to unlock it, can I stay at your house for a while?" She blinked, her black eyes were watery and pitiful.

Lying, in front of him, she hardly ever told the truth except that the name was true.

"Okay." He moved in and asked her to go in.

There is only a pair of men's slippers in the room, and it seems that no one usually comes here.Even though Zheng Yanlang had said not to take off her shoes, she still took off her shoes and stepped barefoot on the carpet.His house is much bigger than hers, and it is also exquisitely decorated. There is also a large study room with floor-to-ceiling windows on the front wall.There seems to be something wrong with this landing?
"Rachel, what do you want to drink?" Her arrival made the big boy a little overwhelmed, and he ran into the kitchen in a hurry.

"Anything is fine." She said casually, but her eyes scanned the whole house, looking for a place to put things.

The study was a good choice, and she carefully hid the things in the cabinet of his study.This package is enough for him to stay in prison for five years. Even if the Zheng family is rich and powerful and can escape from prison, his reputation will be ruined if he returns to China. The shareholders of Zheng's real estate will definitely not accept an heir who hides drugs. .

"What are you looking for?" Zheng Yanlang appeared behind her unexpectedly.

With a guilty conscience, she was still in shock, and said with an excuse: "I see that you have a lot of books here, and I want to borrow them to read."

"Which one do you want? I'll get it for you." He was going to get the book for her.

"Well, no need, I flipped through it, and it's all in English. It's too professional, so I don't understand it." She made an excuse.

"Oh." He handed her a glass of milk and said apologetically, "I only have milk at home, why don't I go down and buy it now."

"Is there any hot lemon tea?" She didn't hide the things well just now, and she wanted to push him away.

He scratched his head, a little regretful, this is really not there.

"Wait for me for a while." He changed his shoes and went out.

While he was going out, she quickly hid the things.Sitting quietly on the sofa, pretending to be nonchalant and waiting for him to come back.

"Here, hot lemon tea." He ran in panting heavily, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his short sleeves were tightly attached to his skin.Even so, he held the lemon tea tightly in his arms.

She took a sip of the lemon tea and it was very hot, "Why do you put it in your arms when it's so hot?" She asked curiously.

"You want to drink it hot, but I'm worried it's going to be cold." He likes to focus on things, hot lemon tea, the most important thing is to heat it up.

The corner of Song Yuye's mouth twitched, feeling guilty.On the pretext that the master unlocker came, he left in embarrassment.

She had a dream. In the dream, Zheng Yanlang was wearing a prison uniform, chasing her sadly and asking, "Rachel, why did you want to kill me?" "Rachel, why did you want to kill me?"...

She woke up from the dream, her body was covered with sweat, and the sheets were wet.She got up and went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of beer, and drank most of it.She regretted it a little, she didn't want to frame him anymore.Looking at the photo of her and Zhao Shimin on the phone, she was so entangled that she was about to go crazy.She instigated the young lady to go to bed with those officials, tycoons, and business magnates to take pictures and threaten them.

Finally, conscience defeated the devil, and she decided to take the package back.Known as a teacher, she went to the supermarket to buy a lot of ingredients.He kicked Zheng Yanlang's door with his foot.

The door opened, and she came in with a bunch of ingredients.Zheng Yanlang looked at her in surprise.

"What are you looking at? You can have a meal at my house. Wouldn't it be welcome to change to yours today?" She pretended to be angry.

"No." He showed a very happy look, shrugged and let her in.

There is a pair of women's home shoes at the entrance.She puts on naturally.This little brat is still quite soft-hearted.

"Can you cook?" She skillfully put the ingredients into the kitchen.

"Not really." He answered honestly.

"I'll teach you." She found out an apron and tied it on him thoughtfully. Zheng Yanlang is tall, so she had to stand on tiptoe when putting on the apron for him.

Leaning against the door frame to watch him chop vegetables.He didn't wear a shirt today, and changed into a comfortable gray home clothes.He is dedicated and conscientious in his work, even when cooking, his drooping eyebrows and eyes give off an inexplicable gentleness in the dim light.She didn't have time to take a closer look, and sneaked into the study, trying to take out the things.She reached in but found nothing, and her heart sank to the bottom.

Zheng Yanlang prepared a dish and asked her to try it.She ran out and took a sip. The mapo tofu was so salty that she coughed.Zheng Yanlang patted her on the back and poured her a glass of water.

"Isn't it delicious?" He took a sip and frowned, "There's too much salt." He smiled foolishly.

"Let me do it." She didn't have time to cook, so she hastily made two bowls of noodles and fried two poached eggs.

A bowl of simple noodles, he also ate very deliciously, even drank the soup.

"Yan Lang, have any guests come to your house these days?" She asked tentatively.

"Yes." He replied.

"Who is it?" She asked casually.

He smiled, "It's you, Rachel."

She also laughed, very unnaturally.There was a murmur in my heart.Who took that bag?Could it be Zhao Shimin?But if it was really him, he would definitely call 911 instead of sending someone to secretly take the things away.

She was absent-minded, and accidentally dropped the bowl on the ground while washing the dishes. The sharp fragments cut her fingers, and bright red blood gushed out.Zheng Yanlang ran over and was taken aback, then hurried back to the living room, took a tissue from the coffee table and covered her fingers.

Song Yuye was stunned for a moment, and looked down to see his long fingers pinching her injured finger, and seemed to feel the temperature of his fingers through two layers of tissues.His hands were beautiful, fair complexion, well-articulated, and slender fingers.

"Cover first." He said softly.Let go of your hand, go to the room for a while, and come out soon, with a band-aid in your hand.Grandpa was worried that it would be inconvenient for him to live here alone in case he had a headache, so he prepared common medicines and band-aids for him at home.

He threw the blood-stained tissue into the trash can, carefully tore off the wound sticker, and helped her stick it on the wound, with gentle movements but a little clumsy technique.Her heart softened, and she was a little lost looking at his serious look.

"Okay, remember not to get in the water these two days." He looked up to meet her staring at him absent-mindedly.

The two were too close, and he seemed to smell the faint fragrance of her body.Zheng Yanlang was in a daze, and his throat moved.He is as simple as a blank sheet of paper, ignorant of worldly affairs, she can seduce him with a single look.

The house was suddenly dark, and it was unknown whether it was a trip, a power outage, or a broken light bulb.

"Do you want to see if the light bulb is broken?" She was the first to recover.

"Hmm." He found out the toolbox, dragged a chair and stepped on it.

She was taking pictures with her mobile phone below, and he raised his arms, the loose home clothes were pulled up a lot, and his strong abdominal muscles were exposed.She swallowed, she thought she must be crazy, to have desire for a boy, is he four or five years younger than herself?
The lights in the house turned on at the right time, and it was really the light bulb that was broken, so she calmed down.

"It's too late, I'll go back first," she said.

"Oh." He lowered his head and uttered a voice from his throat, with some reluctance in his tone.

After taking a shower, her hair was still wet, so she couldn't help but call Zhao Shimin.There was a twelve-hour time difference between the two places. Zhao Shimin was in a meeting and hung up the phone.

"Did you send someone else besides me?" She spoke impatiently.

Still no response on the phone.She held the phone and waited.Finally, Zhao Shimin's call came.

"Except for you, I am not sending anyone else." Zhao Shimin said.

She was relieved to get his exact answer.Zhao Shimin never lied to her, and she still trusted him.But if it wasn't someone from Zhao Shimin's faction, who else would it be?That person took things away without leaving a trace, probably because he wanted to help Zheng Yanlang.She felt relieved a lot.It's really ironic that she, who wanted to harm him, would be glad that someone helped him.

"How are you? Are you still used to it over there?" He finally thought of caring about her.

"I'm fine, don't worry." She said lightly.

"That's good, pay attention to your body and contact me if you need something." He hung up the phone.

She still wanted to ask about his situation, but the phone was hung up.She smiled wryly, so what if she asked?Zhao Shimin is already engaged, he has a fiancée, and the other party is Miss Qianjin from a wealthy family.She should learn to let go.

She suddenly discovered an interesting thing, whether she went to class in the morning or went home at night, she would always meet Zheng Yanlang?It's like this every day, even though I live next door, it's too coincidental to be like this every day.

I stayed at school for a while on purpose, and came home an hour later than usual. It shouldn't be such a coincidence today, right?From a distance, she could see Zheng Yanlang's tall body pacing back and forth in the apartment building, looking around from time to time.

The corners of Song Yuye's mouth raised, is he waiting for her?