The president thinks too much

Seeing his secretary swiftly blocking the enemy from the door, Shen Zeran suddenly felt that Luo Jingchuan was quite reliable.

If he can be bought into his own front, he must be a great help no less than Zhai Xiaoxiao.

The dream is beautiful, but what can I use to buy him off?Luo Jingchuan didn't care about anything except Luo Ling.

If he had no blood relationship with Luo Ling, he could win him over by currying favor with the little girl.

But they are father and daughter, if they are found out, they will definitely be labeled as "bad guys who steal children with bad intentions", and then Luo Jingchuan, who has mastered his real situation, turns to Lu Xiao angrily, and his close comrades become the danger who knows him best enemy.

In order to protect the company and his family, he had no choice but to act submissively, to be low-key, and to beg Luo Jingchuan to let others go.Luo Jingchuan smiled charmingly, and raised his chin: "Yes, as long as you serve me obediently, I will keep the secret for you."

So during the day he was a decisive and cold CEO, but at night he became Luo Jingchuan's on-call tool to vent his desires.

Wait, this plot is a bit off, he doesn't like such heavy plots.

Explosive assholes are scary enough, if you still plug one or the other, in case the TD leaks electricity, if it slips in and cannot be taken out, the shame of going to the hospital is comparable to that of JJ with a screw cap, and 520 as lubricating oil.

Bah, bah, bah, I'm Gong, Luo Jingchuan is worried about the chrysanthemum issue.

If so, hey, hey, hey...

Looking back, Luo Jingchuan saw that Shen Zeran's eyes were blank and his expression was weird, and he knew that Erhuo had started to have brain twitches again, so he asked casually, "What are you thinking?"

"□□." Shen Zeran blurted out.

Luo Jingchuan raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"I, I mean, □□...um, □□A entertainment company, um, yes, entertainment company." Shen Zeran was so frightened that he stuttered.

Luo Jingchuan stared at Shen Zeran for a while, hooked the corners of his mouth, and did not continue to ask.

Shen Zeran heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was quick-witted, otherwise it would not have been a matter of ruining the image of the domineering president.

However, sex/seduction is also a way.

Shen Zeran climbed onto the bed, his eyes fell on Luo Jingchuan's back.The man was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, and his back was a little sweaty, outlining a beautiful butterfly bone, which swayed slightly as he poured water, as if he could see the hidden strength under the smooth muscle lines.

Shen Zeran swallowed his saliva in a hopeless way.

Luo Jingchuan tasted the temperature of the water, and handed the quilt to Luo Ling, just in time to see Shen Zeran swallowing, and asked, "Want to drink water?"

The guilty Shen Zeran immediately shook his head, and lay down with his back to the two of them. Luo Jingchuan fed Luo Ling some water, and then lay down on the bed to rest.

Shen Zeran fell asleep for a while, but felt that the singing of cicadas outside was really annoying, so he couldn't help but turned over, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the little girl's cute sleeping appearance.

As expected of my daughter, she looks good-looking.Shen Zeran grinned with a foolish smile on his face.Probably because the temperature of the air conditioner was a little low, Luo Ling shrank back, and Shen Zeran quickly pulled the blanket for her.

After tucking in the blanket, Shen Zeran noticed that Luo Jingchuan seemed to be asleep as well, quietly propped himself up with his right hand, lowered his head and kissed Luo Ling's cheek, and then made a face at Luo Jingchuan with his left hand.

Just at this time, the little girl kicked her legs and kicked Shen Zeran's itchy flesh. Shen Zeran's right hand softened, and her body was about to hit the bed.Afraid that Luo Ling would be crushed, he quickly put down his left hand, shifted his weight, and propped himself up again.

Shen Zeran, who was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly felt that the touch under his left hand was not right, it didn't seem to be a bed, it was hard, and there was a small bump.

Shen Zeran squeezed subconsciously, and the cold sweat broke out again. This, this seems to be Luo Jingchuan's chest.

He raised his head tremblingly, and met Luo Jingchuan's opened eyes.