After a flash marriage, he was doted on by a yandere CEO

Ling Shuang stayed in the hospital for two days. After being discharged, she wanted to stay in Haicheng to take care of Ling Qi, who had to be hospitalized for a week.

Cheng Sihan was anxious to return to Kyoto, so he sent someone to take Jiang Yuanyuan to Haicheng and forcefully took Ling Shuang away.

It seemed that there was something extremely urgent. After sending Ling Shuang back to Lan Yuan, he told Uncle Li a few words and then left in a hurry.

As usual, Ling Shuang didn't ask any questions, just doing her own thing and waiting for him to come back.

That night, Cheng Sihan came back very late, and it was the first time that Ling Shuang saw him looking so tired.

Cheng Sihan held Ling Shuang in his arms and refused to let go from the moment he entered the door. After finally returning to the room, Cheng Sihan threw Ling Shuang onto the bed, pressed against Ling Shuang, and fell asleep in a second.

"Mr. Han..." Ling Shuang pushed Cheng Sihan and called softly.

"Well..." Cheng Sihan turned over and freed Ling Shuang. His arms were still on Ling Shuang's waist, and his head was still buried in the faint fragrance of his neck.

Ling Shuang brushed Cheng Sihan's hair that was scattered in front of his forehead, gently pressed a kiss on the hairline, and slid his fingers along the lines of his face, touching it vaguely.

So many days have passed, and Ling Shuang is still in a daze over Cheng Sihan's words "Let's fall in love."

It was unreal, but now her boyfriend fell into her arms and slept peacefully like a big boy.

During the two days in the hospital, Cheng Sihan was by her side. He always looked at her with a smile and hugged her whenever he was free.

Ling Shuang didn't know what it was like to be in love, probably because she had an intimate relationship, and there were no TV heroines who covered their mouths and screamed in surprise because of the hero's every move.

Ling Shuang felt very good, he held her in his arms, and she cuddled against him, smelling his light body fragrance, feeling the warmth of his embrace, watching the clouds in the sky stretch, it was quiet and beautiful.

No matter what the future holds, enjoy the present moment.

Ling Shuang smiled with satisfaction.

She turned around slightly and called "Husband" softly and coyly in his ear.

Perhaps it was because the breath made his ears feel itchy, Cheng Sihan raised his hand and waved feebly by his ears, and the cufflinks on his suit caught Ling Shuang's hair.

Ling Shuang's hair was thin and soft. It wasn't tied too tightly. She messed with it a little and loosened it smoothly.

Ling Shuang very gently moved her arm around her waist, sat up, took off Cheng Sihan's shoes and took off his suit jacket.

Cheng Sihan was wearing a white shirt, and the dark red dots in the right cuff caught Ling Shuang's attention.

Ling Shuang was shocked, and her curiosity drove her to smell the crimson dot.

Apart from Cheng Sihan's perfume, nothing else could be smelled.

Women are all too familiar with blood stained clothes. The red spots are like the white pants that were accidentally stained when visiting the aunt.

Ling Shuang nervously lifted up Cheng Sihan's sleeves. There were no wounds on either arm.

Is it...

Zhao Zheng's video flashed through Ling Shuang's mind.

Did Cheng Sihan deal with someone again?

Are they the three people who attacked Ling Qi?

This possibility is not ruled out.

Someone helped deal with the enemy, so he should feel happy, but Ling Shuang couldn't be happy, and instead looked at Cheng Sihan worriedly.

It is impossible to imagine what kind of bloody and violent soul is behind this extremely handsome face.

She only hoped that what Cheng Sihan did would not violate the bottom line.

Their love affair has just begun.

Ling Shuang slowly took off Cheng Sihan's shirt and covered him with the quilt.

After everything was done, she seemed to feel that the wound caused by the nail on her back shoulder was bleeding again.

The next morning, Ling Shuang prepared breakfast for Cheng Sihan as before. The difference was that the two looked at each other with tender and sweet eyes.

Uncle Li looked really comfortable, looking at the two of them and smiling like an old father.

During breakfast, Ling Shuang mentioned the blood stains on his sleeves, and Cheng Sihan explained that his finger was accidentally pricked by a thumbtack at the company.

But I always feel that's not the case.

Ling Shuang didn't say much, just said oh, told him to be careful and then changed the subject.

Before Cheng Sihan went out, Ling Shuang stepped forward to say goodbye, kissed Cheng Sihan on the lips, and said softly: "Mr. Han, don't be too tired. Remember Shuang'er is waiting for you at home."

Ling Shuang said it very cryptically. She didn't want Cheng Sihan to do those bloody things again. After all, it was already over.

Cheng Sihan clasped the back of Ling Shuang's head with his big palm and kissed her without any politeness at all until the two of them were short of breath.

Cheng Sihan pressed Ling Shuang's forehead and said with a smile, "Okay, just listen to me."

"Yes!" Ling Shuang nodded shyly, her little face red from being kissed.

Cheng Sihan pecked those bright lips again before he was willing to leave.

From that day on, Cheng Sihan only worked a half-day shift. In the afternoon, he brought his work, Zhou Yi, and three other people who were dressed in ancient ways and looked very solemn.

Several people were busy in the study room, sometimes typing on the computer, sometimes gathering together to watch a computer and discussing, all with serious expressions.

Maybe I encountered some obstacles at work.

Ling Shuang thought so.