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

"Shuang'er!"

Ling Shuang pressed the elevator button and was stopped.

Seeing Shen Yinghuai with his head wrapped in a bandage and his face flushed with anxiety, Ling Shuang was surprised and walked towards him.

"Brother Huai, why are you here?"

Ling Shuang didn't see Shen Yinghuai chase him out of the building.

Shen Yinghuai frowned, took Ling Shuang's hand, looked her up and down several times, and then said, "Are you okay?"

Ling Shuang laughed to hide her uneasiness: "What can happen to me?"

In fact, she was thinking in her heart, because there was so much noise just now, the lie must have been discovered.

"Cheng Sihan didn't do anything to you, right?" Shen Yinghuai looked at Ling Shuang with a bit of fear.

She was afraid that Ling Shuang would be harmed, and even more afraid that Ling Shuang and Cheng Sihan would get back together.

Sure enough, Shen Yinghuai already knew about the farce in the lobby of Shen's building.

The lie has been exposed, so apologize.

"I'm sorry, Brother Huai." Ling Shuang flattened her mouth slightly, frowned slightly, and her bright deer eyes were shining with water, looking particularly innocent, "I lied to you."

Shen Yinghuai suddenly hugged Ling Shuang into his arms, tightly.

Ling Shuang felt Shen Yinghuai's body shaking slightly and said quickly: "Brother Huai, what's wrong? Does the wound hurt badly?"

Ling Shuang didn't understand. Shen Yinghuai chased him all the way, anxious and worried, worrying about gains and losses.

Ling Shuang felt the pressure, so she had no choice but to gently pat Shen Yinghuai's back shoulder to stretch her body.

Shen Yinghuai smiled, reluctantly, to cover up his gaffe: "It doesn't hurt."

"Ding!"

The elevator door opened.

Ling Shuang naturally took Shen Yinghuai's hand and walked into the elevator.

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Shen Yinghuai sat obediently on the sofa and asked Ling Shuang to check the wounds on his forehead and arms.

"Why are you so naughty? You didn't rest at home and secretly went to the company!" Ling Shuang muttered dissatisfied.

Shen Yinghuai was happy to listen to Ling Shuang's nagging and giggled, trying to save his life.

"You're still laughing!" Ling Shuang rolled her eyes at him, deliberately flicked the small wound on his arm, and then raised her hand to look at the bandage on his forehead.

Ling Shuang stayed close to Shen Yinghuai. Unlike before, she kept a gentleman's distance. Her body always rubbed inadvertently as she moved her hands and feet.

"Fortunately, there is no bleeding..."

Caught off guard, Shen Yinghuai pecked her lips gently, and her complaints were suddenly stopped.

Shen Yinghuai didn't giggle. Ling Shuang could see uneasiness in his affectionate eyes.

Ling Shuang suddenly realized that Shen Yinghuai was jealous and worried about gains and losses.

Then he suddenly thought of Cheng Sihan's problem in the car.

Somehow, her hand slipped from Shen Yinghuai's forehead, circled his neck, and pressed her red lips against his.

Shen Yinghuai hugged Ling Shuang's lower back and responded, kissing her deeper.

"Shuang'er!"

Cheng Sihan's gentle face appeared in Ling Shuang's mind, calling his name softly.

No, Shen Yinghuai is the current boyfriend.

Ling Shuang frowned, hugged her tighter, pressed her body even closer, and kissed her a little violently.

"Shuang'er..."

Cheng Sihan couldn't get rid of it.

Ling Shuang kissed Shen Yinghuai harder, as if she wanted to suck Shen Yinghuai into her body and replace the figure that should not occupy her heart.

The more Shen Yinghuai kissed, the more he felt something was wrong.

This was the second time I kissed like this with Ling Shuang. Even if the kiss was emotional, kissing was not like this. A foreigner as open-minded as Selina would not kiss him so impatiently when she tried her best to seduce him.

This is not the behavior that a reserved little flower like Ling Shuang should behave.

"Shuang... um..." He tried to push Ling Shuang away, but Ling Shuang didn't let his mouth distract him from doing anything else.

Hug tighter, kiss deeper...

This overbearing and impatient kiss didn't end until a smell of fishy salty taste entered both of their taste buds.

Ling Shuang lowered her head and panted a little.

Shen Yinghuai raised his head and gently broke the tear stains on Ling Shuang's cheek with his thumb. In an instant, a line of tears rejoined the broken tear stain, just like the hatred in her heart, constantly blaming herself.

Shen Yinghuai understood her abnormality and her tears. He closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, kissed the top of Ling Shuang's hair gently, stood up and walked to the door.

"Brother Huai...where are you going?" Ling Shuang's eyes were filled with tears, worried and at a loss.

"Don't worry." Shen Yinghuai chuckled, warm and friendly, "I'll do what I should do..."