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

Ling Shuang was busy working in the store, somewhat forcing a smile on her face.

The clerks all noticed it and didn't dare to ask, for fear of touching their Shuangshuang's sore spots.

Lu Yunchi naturally noticed it, and while Ling Shuang was bringing him coffee, he pulled Ling Shuang to sit down and told her jokes that he thought were humorous to make her happy.

Just like still in school.

Ling Shuang was very supportive and laughed at every joke.

"Isn't it embarrassing?" Lu Yunchi said, but he didn't think it was very funny, so he said awkwardly: "I'm still not good at making you happy."

"It's quite funny, really." Ling Shuang comforted.

"Ling Shuang." Lu Yunchi's eyes suddenly became serious, "If you are unhappy, tell your senior, okay? Just do it like you did in school, don't keep it to yourself."

When people are pretending to be strong, whenever someone familiar looks at them with concern or speaks words of concern, their vulnerability will explode out of control.

Ling Shuang's hot tears fell from her sore eyes, her grievances could no longer be hidden.

Lu Yunchi was prepared for Ling Shuang to cry, and considered whether it would be inappropriate to hug her. When he saw those two lines of tears, he couldn't care so much anymore, and gave his shoulders away like he did at school.

Ling Shuang pressed her forehead gently against Lu Yunchi's shoulder and sobbed softly.

When you have nowhere to complain, you will feel much more relaxed if you have a shoulder to lean on and vent, even if you don't say anything.

Ling Shuang vented her anger, wiping her tears while thanking Lu Yunchi.

"I cried like a little cat." Lu Yunchi smiled fondly, reaching out to wipe away the tears remaining in the corners of her eyes.

Just as he raised his hand, a girl jumped out from behind Ling Shuang. Her laughter was like a silver bell. She hugged Ling Shuang's neck and said affectionately: "Ling Shuang!"

Ling Shuang was also startled, turned around and exclaimed: "Shi Xingli?"

"Well!" Shi Xingli stood up straight with a smile, twisted his delicate eyebrows, and said angrily: "Why are you crying? Who bullied you?"

Then he pinched his waist and looked at Lu Yunchi angrily, "Did you bully my cousin-in-law?"

Lu Yunchi did not raise his head, his eyes still stayed on Ling Shuang.

"Hey! I'm talking to you!" Shi Xingli was ignored by a man.

Shi Xingli is so good-looking that people can't take their eyes away.

Lu Yunchi still didn't raise his head, looking at Ling Shuang with tender eyes, he said softly: "Your friend is here, you guys talk first. It just so happens that I haven't finished my work yet and I have to make a phone call with Zhao Zheng."

"Ah."

Lu Yunchi patted Ling Shuang's head gently, picked up his laptop and walked to the backyard.

"He's very rude!" Shi Xingli looked at Lu Yunchi's back and sat across from Ling Shuang angrily.

"He might be thinking about work, but he's not usually like this." Ling Shuang said with a smile.

"It seems like he can only see you, am I transparent?" Shi Xingli thought for a while, but still felt angry, puffing up his cheeks and looking at the small door leading to the backyard.

Later, Shi Xingli muttered something, but Ling Shuang couldn't hear it clearly.

Ling Shuang patted Shi Xingli's hand and said with a smile, "Why are you here?"

"Passing by." Shi Xingli seemed to be still angry and said in an angry tone, "I heard your mung bean sorbet is delicious. Let me try it."

"Miss Shi, please wait a moment."

As soon as Ling Shuang stood up, she was stopped by Shi Xingli again. He chuckled and said, "Pack it up. I have a party with my friends. I'm waiting at the hotel. I'm in a hurry."

"it is good."

After a while, Ling Shuang came back with two exquisite bags.

"Wow, even the packaging is so beautiful, it must be delicious." Shi Xingli's eyes lingered between the two bags with an expression that could only be found in heaven.

"Hey, why don't you try two pieces first?"

The pattern on the packaging bag was designed by Ling Shuang herself, and customers usually praise it. I feel a little embarrassed to be praised by someone I know, but I am also very happy.

"I would like to take you there." Shi Xingli rolled his eyes, took Ling Shuang's wrist, and dragged her out without looking back. He could not refuse and said: "Come to the party with me. I’ll introduce you to people in my circle.”

Ling Shuang wanted to refuse, but Shi Xingli pretended to be angry and acted coquettishly, so she compromised.

After all, marrying into a rich family and seeing the daily interactions of rich people is a worthwhile experience.

Shi Xingli took Ling Shuang to a private room on the top floor of the Imperial Hotel.

The moment he stepped into this hotel, Ling Shuang remembered the night he spent here with Cheng Sihan.

Is this the only hotel that wealthy people in Kyoto can play in?

Ling Shuang felt sad in her heart.