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

In the dark of night, Song Yuye was sitting in a taxi, the window was opened by her, and the wind was blowing in. She was a little anxious, uneasy, and didn't really want to go, Zhao Shimin's tone could not be refused.

After getting out of the car, she pressed down on the brim of her hat, worried about being recognized by acquaintances, and lowered her head into the elevator.

1068, she looked at the room number and raised her hand to knock on the door.

The door was opened, and Zhao Shimin leaned out to take a look, making sure no one was following him, and pulled her in.

The door of the room was closed heavily, and her thin body fell into a warm embrace, "Baby, I miss you so much." Zhao Shimin's hoarse voice came from beside his ear, and his earlobe was warm.

"Brother." She called softly.

"Help me take off my glasses." Zhao Shimin's breathing became heavier.

She reached out and took the eyes off the bridge of his nose. "Take a shower first." She said lightly.

The red lips were ravaged by him, and he took off his tie and suit jacket in satisfaction, and took off his clothes in front of her without hesitation.

She turned and looked out the window, not at him.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, the glass sliding door was pushed open, Zhao Shimin came out wrapped in a bath towel, and wiped his hair casually with the towel in his hand.The drops of water in the hair fell down, along the collarbone to the pectoral muscles, and then to the eight-pack firm abdominal muscles.He was thin in his clothes, but strong in his clothes.

"Miss me?" The slender fingers pinched her chin gently, and the deep eyes stared at her and asked gently.

She nodded, and instinctively shrank back a little.

This little move was caught by him, he stood up straight, stroked his hair back, and asked thoughtfully: "You and Yan Lang..."

"Sleeping." She said expressionlessly, with a sense of revenge.

Zhao Shimin's handsome face was covered with a layer of frost, Zheng Yanlang's character was clear to him, from childhood to adulthood, he would blush when speaking to girls, Zheng's family thought he was not close to women, so he was taken down so quickly.interesting!
"Go take a bath." He hooked the corners of his lips and pinched her cheek lightly.

Song Yuye frowned slightly, and asked, "Aren't you angry?"

Zhao Shimin tilted his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he changed his face only for a moment, and before answering directly, he said softly: "Good boy, go take a bath." Angry, how could you not be angry?The old man is eccentric, Zheng Yanlang occupies [-]% of the Zheng family's property, and he even wants to take away his woman.

Song Yuye pursed her lips and went into the bathroom angrily.Zhao Shimin had never cared about her, she had known for a long time, her heart would still be aching, the dream should have woken up long ago.

Zhao Shimin's voice came from outside, even though he deliberately lowered his voice, Song Yuye still heard some of it.

"What woman? Where did she come from? Wife, I only love you."

She laughed suddenly, she felt so pitiful, she had been with Zhao Shimin for eight years, she couldn't even see the light, and she had to pretend to be a stranger when she met on the road.

After getting dressed and coming out, Zhao Shimin was still on the phone. His fiancée was well-known for being aggressive and tough.Being suppressed by such a woman, he dared to commit crimes against the wind.

She didn't say hello to Zhao Shimin, and went straight out of the room. The moment the door closed, her eyes met his.Indifferent to stunned.

After leaving the hotel, being blown by the wind, Song Yuye took off his hat, opened his windbreaker, and walked on the road frankly.On the bus stop by the side of the road, a young couple cuddled together. The man looked tall and tall, and looked a bit like Zheng Yanlang from the back.

Yes, Zheng Yanlang, she suddenly remembered that she didn't tell him when she left. I haven't seen him for so many days, how is he doing?Ever think about yourself?Thinking of how tall he is, she blushes at every turn, and the corners of her mouth can't help but curl up.My mood also improved.

Grandma's operation was successful and her recovery is not bad.Ruan Beiyao was taking care of her in the hospital, so she felt relieved. She deposited some money into the hospital's account and sent another 1 yuan to Ruan Beiyao. If grandma needed money for something urgent, she asked her to pay for it.Worried about Zhou Shiren taking care of her, she hired another aunt, and her salary was paid to the aunt's card on a regular basis every month.Before leaving, she was worried and stuffed [-] yuan in cash under her grandmother's pillow, although she knew that the money would end up in Zhou Shiren's hands.

"I'm leaving, take good care of grandma." She patted Zhou Shiren on the shoulder.

Zhou Shiren pursed his lips and said nothing, and said for a long time: "Be careful outside."

With a sore nose, she handed him the remaining cash in the bag and ran downstairs.

Boston Logan Airport.

It was very late, and it was still raining lightly outside. She regretted not checking the weather forecast in advance.Turning on the phone, various text messages, phone calls and WeChat messages came one after another, and the phone crashed without responding for a while.

I wanted to call Zheng Yanlang to pick him up in a car, but I don't know if he is busy at this point.Simply called a taxi.

The suitcase was a lot heavier than when she went back. She bought a lot of food and brought it from China. Zheng Yanlang has not returned to China for so long, so he must be very hungry for the food from his hometown.

He opened the door with a key, but before it was closed, the door was blocked, and a tall figure squeezed in.

Song Yuye looked in surprise at the man in front of him with slightly disheveled hair, bloodshot eyes, haggard face, and stubble on his pale face. It turned out to be Zheng Yanlang?
How did her little milk dog become a decadent uncle?
"Yan Lang, how are you?"

Before she finished speaking, her thin body was tightly imprisoned. "Where did you go? I've been looking for you for a long time, why didn't you answer my call?" His voice choked up.

He has been looking for her?She was a little moved, no one cared about her so much.

"Grandma is sick and needs surgery, so I went back. You didn't have time to tell you in class." She explained to him softly.

His tears fell to her neck, he raised his head and said with aggrieved face: "I thought you didn't want me anymore."

"Why am I reluctant to let you go? Are you ashamed to still cry at such an adult?" She stood on tiptoe and wiped away the tears on his cheeks.

Not seeing him for more than half a month, he has lost a lot of weight, and she feels a little distressed.

Her clothes were wet from the rain, her hair became in strands, and she sneezed twice.

He then tensed up.

"I'm going to take a shower and change clothes now, do you want to come with me?" She tugged at his collar and lured him to the bathroom.

Her motives were not pure, her intentions were too obvious, his fair face instantly swelled into a liver color.

……

The big suitcase was opened, except for some change of clothes, it was almost all Zheng Yanlang's hometown specialties.Mochi, shortbread, pecans, ham, hair cakes... stuffed to the brim.

Song Yuye warmed up a hair cake for him, and Zheng Yanlang took a big bite, it was so sweet to his heart.It's been a long time since I tasted the taste of my hometown. The most important thing is that she bought it for herself.

After taking a bath, he returned to his youthful appearance, and the idea of ​​teasing him started again, and he took a light bite of the hair cake and fed it to his mouth.The contours of his ears turned red, and he closed his eyes and bit the hair cake on her lips, making it even sweeter.

"I have to make up my homework tonight." She whispered in his ear maliciously.

He was startled, and quickly understood this homework, not that homework.

……

It was not until late in the evening that I received the notice that I would have an exam tomorrow, and the jet lag was already messed up, so I couldn't sleep, so I lay in bed and read a book.

"Where will you go next time and tell me, okay?" He knelt in front of her, with his hands resting on the head of the bed behind her, his handsome face was serious.

She raised her eyes slightly and nodded.

"Then you're not allowed to leave me either." He pouted aggressively.

"Okay." She agreed casually, straightened up and tried to look him at the same level: "Go to sleep, you have class tomorrow."

He was still kneeling and squatting, refusing to lie down, with edges and corners, his handsome face was stained with a blush, and he was dissatisfied with desire.

Song Yuye was stunned for a moment, his expression couldn't be another.Shaking his body, he began to beg for mercy, unable to bear it. "Hey, go to bed, I have an exam tomorrow."

"Oh." He was a little unhappy, but he lay down obediently.

After a while, he got up again, ran into the bathroom, took a cold shower, and then lay down peacefully.

Song Yuye shook her head, this child.

I haven't attended class recently, and I only skimmed the review once. Fortunately, my foundation is not bad, and my test scores should not be too bad.After leaving the examination room, Song Yuye shook his head, and saw Zheng Yanlang standing there meekly in a white T-shirt and black slacks from a long distance away.

"Zheng Yanlang." She called out.

Zheng Yanlang turned around and ran towards her, with exquisite facial features, delicate and handsome, starry eyes, tall body, this damn handsome man, if this continues, I think I really can't do without him.

"How did you do in the exam?" Zheng Yanlang asked.

"So-so," she said.

It had just rained, and the ground was still wet. The two of them walked one after the other. They didn't have many chances to walk together in school. I don't know if he was shy or felt that she was old and would lose face walking with her.

Song Yuye is 27 years old this year. She is delicate and refined without makeup, and sexy and coquettish with makeup.Her face is relatively small, but with a bit of baby fat, the collagen has not been lost due to proper maintenance, and she looks like she is only in her early twenties.

"Shall we go to the movies?" he suggested.He wants to date her like other couples, go shopping, eat, and watch movies.

Some foreign films are released earlier than those in China, so watching movies is also a good suggestion.

Song Yuye chose a movie that has not yet been released in China, a pure English version of a sci-fi blockbuster.Zheng Yanlang wanted to hold her hand several times, but he shrank back timidly, pretending to be indifferent.

"Zheng Yanlang, do you want some popcorn?" She handed the popcorn to him.

He wanted to take it in his hand, but she held his hand behind her back, inserting her slender fingers between her fingers.He blushed and held onto it, unwilling to let go.

Eight months was the time she gave herself, the time she gave Zhao Shimin, and the time she gave Zheng Yanlang.She looked at Zheng Yanlang's time, and he graduated and returned to China in eight months.When the time comes, she will leave quietly, Zheng Yanlang should marry a well-matched, innocent girl, the girl who looks like a porcelain doll is good.

"Zheng Yanlang, I want to eat steak." She actually acted like a baby to a 23-year-old boy, and she wanted to be wanton in the rest of the time.

"Okay." He readily agreed.

"I want to catch the doll."

"it is good."

"I want to drive a go-kart."

"it is good."

"I play this, and this."

"it is good."

He fulfilled all her requests.

"I'm going to have a big drink."

"Okay, this is not allowed." He frowned and refused.

She was so proud of her favor, but he resolutely refused.

"Why?" She pouted, pretending to be unhappy.

He touched her flat stomach, they often forget to do safety measures, in case she is pregnant, it is not good for the baby, she smiled foolishly.Laughing at him for being so naive, how could it be so easy to get pregnant.

They played like crazy all day, and she had never been happier since her parents died.Don't think about anything, don't bother with anything.