The private treasure of the president of the wealthy family Ⅰ

Chapter 220 Color The sea breeze rushes in, bringing in a bit of coolness.

Tang Kexin suddenly felt a little cold, so she moved her body subconsciously, rolled up her feet, trying to shrink into the crimson shawl, but no matter how she moved, a pair of small feet were still exposed outside the shawl, sleeping like a lazy little rabbit.

Zhuang Haoran smiled, then took off his silver suit, and gently covered her body.

This bit of warmth made Ke Xin feel comfortable. Just now, she wanted to turn over and get into her suit, when she suddenly felt soreness in her waist and thighs. She took a breath, frowned, and closed her eyes like a child. She whispered softly, "It hurts..."

Zhuang Haoran only noticed the faint redness and swelling on her thighs, shoulders, and arms when she looked sideways.

Tang Kexin turned around suddenly again, and finally opened her eyes. The pain was so bad that she wanted to breathe lightly, but when she saw Zhuang Haoran wearing a black shirt, black trousers, and a pair of star eyes, she was suddenly shocked. , sat up in a hurry, pulled off the warm suit, draped it over his body, covered his brother and snow-white shoulders, moved back, pressed his back against the glass wall, looked at Zhuang Haoran, refreshed and tired cried out, "Why are you here?"

Zhuang Haoran laughed and said, "Let me see how Miss Tang Kexin is being tortured."

Speaking of this...

Tang Kexin's face darkened instantly, she watched him gritted her teeth and said, "How dare you say that? You are shameless!! You tricked people around and made me mess with such things!"

After Ke Xin finished speaking, she remembered that she almost broke her legs and fell to the ground after wearing so many high-heeled shoes just now. Qu Wanting just threw a shawl on her body and said lightly: I will train tomorrow, she listens to this She was so frightened that she was stupid, her legs were swollen and painful, she was so desperate that she wanted to cut off her feet, she didn't expect to have to train, she cried, and before the tears flowed down, that Xiao Tong came to her In front of you, remind yourself: "Remember to sort out the data of this company tonight."

After hearing this, she almost broke down and wanted to jump out of the window to die, but while she wanted to die, she took advantage of the rest time to grab the information and read it. Unexpectedly, she was exhausted after watching it.

"What do you mean by punishing you? Are they doing it for you? Didn't you say that your image is not good?" Zhuang Haoran said with a smile.

"You..." Tang Kexin angrily picked up her suit and threw it on him. Then she braced herself and stood up to go out. Who knew that after walking a few steps just now, the soles of her feet hurt like being pricked by needles. With a groan, she fell down...

Zhuang Haoran hurried forward, smiled and caught her soft body, lightly held her snow-white shoulders and said, "Okay, okay, today's class is over, take a rest, it's hard work, those poor little feet..."

"Go away!" Tang Kexin wanted to push him away.

"Don't be angry...it won't look good when you are angry. Chu Ya named you Xiaotang today. I am so happy to hear it. What a beautiful and lovely name..." Zhuang Haoran held her back with a smile again. Shoulder.

"I don't want you to help me! You give someone a date to eat, and then slap him in the face!"

"I'm willing to beat you! You idiot!" Zhuang Haoran immediately smiled so cutely!

"I won't be fooled by you..." Tang Kexin had just walked a few steps when she felt her leg was about to break. She staggered and fell into Zhuang Haoran's arms again. He immediately embraced her gently. Holding her body around her slender waist with both hands, Yang smiled and said, "Look at you? You're disobedient!"

"Don't hold my waist!!" Tang Kexin wailed, she was used to the feeling of having her waist tied just now, but when he helped her, she felt that her flesh was about to burst open, she leaned back, supported her waist and said : "Strangle me."

Zhuang Haoran leaned back, seeing that Tang Kexin's uncomfortably tight fish bone rope was pulled so tightly, he let out a soft breath and said, "This Wanting is too ruthless!"

"It's not your fault?" Tang Kexin turned her head and glared at him angrily.

"Okay, okay! I did it!" Zhuang Haoran helped Kexin's body, and then carefully loosened the fishbone rope for her, sighing while loosening, "Why is it so tight? The cake you ate just now Got strangled..."

Tang Kexin wanted to scold just now, but she was stunned for a moment, she turned her face and said, "How do you know that I eat cake? Didn't you go to a meeting?"

Zhuang Haoran remained silent, and concentrated on untying the white rope one by one, and finally finished loosening, then took a breath and said: "I'm done, I'm so tired..."

Tang Kexin took a breath, and when she heard the person behind her talking like this, she turned around angrily, trying to push him away.

Zhuang Haoran immediately held her wrist lightly, supported her slender waist through the soft clothes, and said: "Go to the dressing room first, and change your clothes. I asked Xiao Tong to pick out an autumn dress for you, and it has been placed in the dressing room Here, you can put it on yourself, it’s so beautiful..."

"Don't worry about it!" Tang Kexin pushed Zhuang Haoran away again, walked into the locker room, ready to take a bath.

Zhuang Haoran burst into laughter again, seeing that the whole dance room was empty after Kexin walked into the dressing room, he put his hands lightly in his trouser pockets, walked gracefully, came to the French window, looked at the sunset outside the window, was lightening the last struggle , was about to perish into the vast sea, and his eyes revealed the light of elite power, as if he remembered a hazy picture many years ago, and gave him something, the old man on the bed, the voice was weak, hoarse, and powerless, Dying, Zuo made the last struggle and said: "You...you...you must...bring it...in the hands of...Old President Jiang...you must not...leave your hands on others...it's about the whole world ...Universal...the most terrible fate...no matter what happens...you must...must...bring..."

That old hand just fell down on the edge of the old bed.

Zhuang Haoran's brows were tightly frowned, and he turned his face slightly to look at the falling sun. In fact, he was capturing a picture that he hadn't been able to capture for many years. His eyes showed a distant and suspicious light, thinking, what exactly is that?How did I lose it in the end?And why did I get shot in the left shoulder?And why am I losing my memory?That thing, where did it go?In that person's hands?

The door of the dressing room opened gently.

Tang Kexin was wearing a long white shirt with a lotus leaf collar, a black ribbon wrapped around the collar, and a black pleated skirt. She walked out very freshly and nimbly. Standing barefoot on the edge of the dance room, she looked at Zhuang Haoran with rare deepness With a melancholy light, she looked into the distance... She whispered in a daze: "President?"

Zhuang Haoran turned around suddenly, seeing Tang Kexin with her short hair and such a beautiful dress, she was as sweet as a candy, he let out a wow, laughed and said, "We Kexin are so beautiful!"

As soon as Tang Kexin saw that he was playing again, she glared at him deliberately!

"Don't stare, don't stare! I'm rewarding you today! Go to dinner with you!" Zhuang Haoran walked over immediately, smiling and helping Tang Kexin.

Tang Kexin ignored him, and just walked out barefoot, but saw a white box next to the door of the dance studio. Her body shook violently, and she had an instinctive reaction, "I don't want to wear high heels anymore!"

Zhuang Haoran laughed loudly, walked over, picked up the shoe box and said, "Fool, these are not high heels!"

After he finished speaking, he took out a pair of white flat sandals from the inside, and lightly placed them on Kexin's face carefully, before smiling at her and saying, "I know your feet hurt."

Tang Kexin looked at Zhuang Haoran's smiling face, who was easy to talk, and she immediately said eagerly: "President... why don't I go to the birthday dinner? Hmm? I won't go... I really don't want to go It's..."

"No!" Zhuang Haoran smiled, bent down, lifted her little feet, put them into the white sandals, and asked, "How did you get the injury on your shoulder?"

Tang Kexin's expression turned slightly off, she didn't know what to say, but her body was a little weak, she stood on the ground and let Zhuang Haoran put on the sandals for herself, but she didn't move.

Zhuang Haoran stood up slowly, looked at Tang Kexin's stupid appearance, her big smart eyes blinked and blinked, he suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand to gently hold her shoulder, and even gently swept her slender shoulder, and said emotionally: "This scar...is really ugly..."

Tang Kexin lowered her head and said with a wry smile: "It doesn't matter if it doesn't look good. Others say that the scars in this life are left to you where you were injured in the previous life, so that your soul will follow this life... If I If I want to have a soul, I may have to have such a scar or two to remind me that I am still alive..."

Zhuang Haoran listened quietly, but his eyes sparkled, and he said quietly: "If this is the case, the wound, the scar came from the previous life, then do we have the right in this life to decide our own sadness? To decide our own scar? "

Tang Kexin didn't understand, so she raised her head to look at Zhuang Haoran.

Zhuang Haoran looked at her with a mysterious smile, and said, "Willing... to accept my first small transformation? Tonight, add a little color to that beautiful scar..."

"Ah?" Tang Kexin raised her head in confusion and looked at him.

Zhuang Haoran looked at her deeply, but lightly held her little hand, and pulled her out forcefully...

"Where are we going?" Tang Kexin asked incomprehensibly.

He didn't answer any more, just led her out again.

While walking, Kexin raised her head and looked at Zhuang Haoran's handsome side face, her pair of starry eyes sparkled. Although she was dazed, she still took painful steps and followed him forward.

A light blue figure appeared at the other end of the profile, hugging his shoulders, looking at the two figures indifferently.

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