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

Fortunately, the wine list is fully prepared, including disposable underwear and sanitary napkins.It's just that the skirt can no longer be worn, she can only come out wrapped in a bathrobe, Zhao Shimin said that he sent someone to buy clothes for her, and she will be back soon.

She thanked gratefully, otherwise today would be embarrassing.

"Would you like a glass of water?" Zhao Shimin handed her a glass of warm lemonade.

She thanked her and took it, and when she didn't want to hand it over, she slipped her hand and sprinkled all on Zhao Shimin's shirt.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." She apologized hastily.

Zhao Shimin said it's okay, just replace it.Turning around and going into the bathroom, she put away her polite face just now, and a wicked smile curled up on the corner of her mouth.

Song Yuye likes to overlook the scenery from a high place, as if he is stepping on everything under his feet.Under the night, the lights of the city are bright, the traffic is busy, countless high-rise buildings are shining under the light, and the visible places are probably the property of the Zheng Group. If it is a big family business, it is inevitable that people will not covet it.On a rainy night, someone once rubbed her ears and told her to stand tall to see far.

The phone in the bag rang again, pulling back her thoughts, and three words jumped on the screen: Little milk dog.

Zheng Yanlang?He has something to do with himself?

After thinking for a moment, the pale fingertips still slid towards the green answer button, took a deep breath, and tried to pretend to be calm, "Hi, I'm Rachel."

"Where is it?" The tone of the man on the other end of the conversation sounded obviously displeased.

She honestly reported the address of the hotel, but before she finished speaking, she was rudely hung up.

"What are you doing?" she muttered, putting the phone back in her bag.

The bathroom door was pushed open, a cloud of mist gushed out, Zhao Shimin walked out barefoot with a bath towel wrapped around his lower body.On the sexy abdominal muscles, the glistening drops of water shone faintly under the reflection of the light.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous, and she turned her face away to look at him.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in fighting bloody battles in your situation." Zhao Shimin said calmly, with a gentle smile on his face.After getting along for many years, she couldn't hide her thoughts from him at all. He knew her just like he knew himself.

She breathed a sigh of relief, forced a smile, sat down on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and took a sip of lemonade.

Zhao Shimin took his own cup and sat down opposite her, looking very relaxed, unlike the calm and introverted past.

"Do you know why the old man is so eccentric?" Zhao Shimin said suddenly.

Song Yuye was slightly taken aback, isn't it because Zheng Yanlang's surname is Zheng?

Zhao Shimin shook his head, looking out the window with his dark eyes.

That year Zheng Yanlang was three years old and Zhao Shimin was 11 years old. Mr. Zheng took his grandson and grandson to go fishing together.The buoy of the fishing rod suddenly moved a few times, and a big fish should have taken the bait.Zheng Zetian was in a hurry to pull the fishing rod, never wanting to be substituted into the river. 11-year-old Zhao Shimin pointed at Zheng Yanlang and laughed: "Haha, your grandpa fell into the water."

Three-year-old Zheng Yanlang cried and shouted to passers-by: "Help my grandpa, my grandpa fell into the water." His small body kept kowtowing to passers-by.Later Zheng Zetian was rescued, carried Zheng Yanlang into the car and left. Since then, Mr. Zheng never looked at Zhao Shimin again, nor did he say a good word.

Song Yuye didn't expect this to be the reason for his partiality. It sounded a bit unbelievable, but Zheng Yanlang was so smart at the age of three, he couldn't help laughing.

"I was only 11 years old at that time, but it was funny to see that kid kowtow." Zhao Shimin was indignant, holding the cup tightly with his white fingertips, as if he wanted to crush the cup.

"Actually, you're fine now." She didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only persuade him to feel relieved.

Zhao Shimin's heart was bitter, and he couldn't express it in words. It was clear that the old man raised himself as the heir of the Zheng family at the beginning, but because of that little incident, everything changed.It doesn't count if the entire Zheng Group belongs to Zheng Yanlang, even the women he cultivated by himself will be taken away.

There was a rough knock on the door, "Kang Dang" and "Kang Dang" as if the door was about to be smashed through.

Song Yuye opened the door, and met Zheng Yanlang's sullen and handsome face, the fire in his dark eyes seemed to devour her.

"Why are you here?" She groaned secretly, she would not have told him the address if she had known.

Why is he here?Is it a good thing to blame him for disturbing them?Zheng Yanlang snorted.

Zhao Shimin didn't think it was a big deal, and quietly stood behind her, put his slender fingers on her shoulders, and said with a half-smile, "Yan Lang is here?"

He looked at the two of them up and down, one was in a bathrobe and the other was only wearing a bath towel. They were so good, you don't need to guess what happened between them?They have all come to open a room, and they know what to do.

"Follow me." Zheng Yanlang tried his best to maintain the last bit of reason. In public, if someone photographed the two brothers being at odds, it would definitely make a big fuss.

"Well, my clothes are torn, and I'm still waiting for someone to buy clothes." Song Yuye wanted to break free from his grasped wrist.

Zheng Yanlang was stimulated by these words, he played so intensely that his clothes were torn.The handsome face quickly darkened, and he forcibly took her away.

Zhao Shimin smiled evilly, stepped forward to forcefully separate the two, and said with a sneer, "The whole Zheng family belongs to you, and you don't even want to leave a woman to your brother!" He has pretended to be a good brother for too long, so he doesn't mind tear.

"If you have the ability, you can snatch it away." Zheng Yanlang turned his head and counterattacked unceremoniously.

The air seemed to be filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. The former good brothers tore off the fig leaf, and the war seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.

Zheng Yanlang is younger than Zhao Shimin, and he works out every day. Zhao Shimin has been pampered over the years, so his physical strength must not keep up with Zheng Yanlang.When the two started fighting, it must be Zhao Shimin who suffered.But Ah Hai is next door, and he was born in special forces. If he did something, Zheng Yanlang would definitely suffer a big loss.Moreover, when the two brothers fought, Zheng Zetian blamed himself because of himself, making life even more difficult.

"I'll go with you. Mr. Zhao thanked you for your hard work today." She pursed her lips and pulled Zheng Yanlang out the door, not forgetting to thank Zhao Shimin.

Thank him for what?Thank him for providing sperm?The fire in Zheng Yanlang's chest was eager to vent.

Watching the backs of the two leaving, the corners of Zhao Shimin's mouth slightly raised.

"Boss, I could actually do it just now." Ah Hai, who hadn't shown up for a long time next door, suddenly appeared and stood behind Zhao Shimin and said.

"There are surveillance everywhere here, use your brain." Zhao Shimin said indifferently.

The woman just now took the kid away because she was worried that she would suffer losses if she fought with Zheng Yanlang.Zhao Shimin's mood suddenly improved.In her heart, she still favors herself.

The wind is fast, the clouds are flying, and the white Maserati looks like no one in the urban area at midnight.Song Yuye clutched the handle tightly with both hands, worried that she would be thrown out at any time.The handsome face of Zheng Yanlang in the driver's cab seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. The heater was turned on in the car, but the atmosphere was frighteningly low.

The car was parked firmly in the underground garage. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she was roughly dragged out of the car and carried into the elevator like a chick.

Before the door was closed, her petite body was tightly pressed against the cold door by the palm, her tall body was pressed down, her thin lips were raging on her delicate lips, her movements were rough and merciless.

"Zheng Yanlang, what are you doing? Let me go?" She felt very uncomfortable, frowning and trying to push him away.

The corners of his lips curled up, and he said sarcastically, "Isn't this what you want? Did you do the same thing when I was in bed with my brother just now?" His knuckle fingers pulled off the strap of her bathrobe, just as he expected, the bathrobe Underneath only.My heart was full of bitterness, and there was still a glimmer of hope just now.

"No, we don't." She twisted her body uneasily, her lower abdomen felt sore and swollen, and she wanted to vomit uncomfortably.

She was still lying, she was almost caught in bed, and she was still quibbling.He picked her up by the waist, kicked open the bedroom door, threw her on the bed, clamped her with his legs, and peeled himself clean several times.

"No, Yan Lang, please, I'm not feeling well." Her voice was a little hoarse, and her charming face was covered with tears, like a wounded little cat.

His body stiffened, his heart softened, and he thought about her having a room with someone else in the hotel just now, and that person was his cousin, "Don't worry, I'll make you comfortable later, don't you want a child? I'll give it to you, outside How can a man like me have my genes?"

She skillfully took off her bathrobe and tore off the two remaining fig leafs.A bright red patch on the bottom/pants made him calm down.

"Zheng Yanlang, I'm really uncomfortable. I was molested in the bar, and that happened again. Your brother helped me." Her complexion was a little pale, her body was limp and weak.

The fanned eyelashes covered his eyes, feeling guilty, and he dressed her tenderly and considerately.

She sat up, her legs were sore and weak, her clothes and shoes were all in the hotel, she could only go barefoot, and the floor was cold.Her body was weak, but she still supported herself and stood up.

"I can give you a child." He closed his deep eyes, as if he had taken a lot of courage.

She was a little shocked, turned her head to look at him, pursed her lips, and lowered her eyes slightly, "Actually, you don't need to help me, I know my thoughts are selfish, and you will marry a good girl who deserves her name in the future."

He didn't answer her words, "But I have conditions."

"You say." She was a little uneasy. It was right for others to ask for help.

"I have visitation rights if I have children, and you are not allowed to have intimate contact with any man while you are trying to conceive."

She was a little hesitant, she just wanted to have a child, and it was best not to contact her once she was pregnant.

"It's okay." His tone suddenly became cold.

"No, I promise you." After all, it was difficult to find such a high-quality sperm provider, so she could only compromise, "Well, I'm really not feeling well today, so I'll go back first, good night."

When Song Yuye went out, her footsteps were floating, she vaguely felt that something was wrong, her brain seemed to be dull again, and her thinking was blocked.

The moment the door closed, the man in the room showed a weird smile, and Zhao Shimin didn't take advantage of it tonight.Once she has a child, she won't be able to get rid of herself in this life. It seems that she still can't use normal means to this woman.