The private treasure of the president of the wealthy family Ⅰ

Chapter 589 That incense "Who!!" Zhuang Haoran's eyes froze, he clenched his sweater tightly, walked towards the French windows step by step, forced to calmly shout: "I don't believe there are ghosts in this world!!"

A cold and deep voice came...

"If you don't believe that there are ghosts in this world, how dare you scare me with ghosts?"

Hearing this, Zhuang Haoran was taken aback for a moment, and walked out of the terrace in an instant, seeing Tang Kexin wearing a snow-white dress and long hair, squatting barefoot on the ground, hugging her stomach and laughing so hard that she couldn't speak, and called out from time to time: "You fool!"

"..." Zhuang Haoran hadn't recovered yet, but suddenly took a breath. He was really a little scared just now, and he looked at his own terrace and the next-door terrace. There was only a little distance between him and this person ...He lowered his head helplessly and looked at her...

"Hahahaha..." Tang Kexin continued pointing at Zhuang Haoran and laughed, "I have been in Cambridge for a few months, and I don't know how many ghost stories I listen to in the restaurant every day. My ears are numb. Lying on the ground pretending to be a ghost to scare us, what you said is a trivial trick to me, I really think my sister has never traveled far, hahahaha... Ouch, mom, I laughed so hard."

After she finished speaking, she was about to hug her stomach, fell to the ground and laughed so hard that tears came out.

"..." Zhuang Haoran was still speechless and looked at this dead girl, he was really frightened just now, he was so angry that he raised his head and panted heavily...

"Hahaha, you idiot! Even Little Mike can't be fooled by such a small trick! Hahaha..." Tang Kexin hugged her stomach again, and laughed haha.

Zhuang Haoran lowered his head, squinted at her, and said, "You can do it! Are you courageous? Good! I'll pick you up and throw you outside!!"

He didn't say a word, he was about to step forward and make a gesture to hug her.

"Ah——" Tang Kexin slipped away from him and ran into the room, laughing and shouting, "Help!"

Without saying a word, Zhuang Haoran stretched out his strong arms, hugged her tightly from behind, and said with a smile, "I just know it's called help now? You were so courageous just now!! Throw you down!"

"Let go of me, I don't dare anymore! I don't dare anymore!" Tang Kexin ran forward at once, but who would have known that Zhuang Haoran hugged her forcefully again, and she staggered and rushed straight to the bed next to her past.

Zhuang Haoran also took advantage of the situation and fell down on the bed with her without being able to stand in time, and instantly pressed her under him, then calmed down, and looked at her with fiery eyes on his heart.

Tang Kexin was also lying on the white mattress, she blushed instantly and looked at him in embarrassment.

The room was instantly quiet, and the sound of grape leaves "gurgling" came from outside the window.

Zhuang Haoran was bare-chested, revealing his sensual and hot male chest muscles. He lowered his head and looked at Tang Kexin, with short hair hanging down his forehead, gliding past his charming eyes.

Tang Kexin's eyes were blurred at this moment, and she couldn't help but think of that time in the fencing field, when she saw him holding a long sword in his majestic posture, his eyes were also shining with such charm, her heart couldn't help jumping hotly, she turned her face away and wanted to stretch out her eyes. Pushing him away with both hands... When her little hand pressed against his iron-hard chest, through a burst of ambiguous heat, her little hand shrank slightly, turned her face away in embarrassment, and then muttered: "Okay!" Well, I... I... I was wrong..."

Hearing these words, Zhuang Haoran's eyes flashed, and then he lowered his face, slowly inducing a hot breath, and asked in a hoarse and doting voice: "What's wrong with you?"

"I shouldn't...pretending to be a ghost to scare you. Let's have some fun." Tang Kexin turned her face away again, feeling Zhuang Haoran's body tightening, she didn't dare to raise her chest too much while breathing.

Zhuang Haoran's eyes revealed tenderness, but he spoke softly in his heart, as if whispering: "Don't play games with men, you will be very dangerous."

Hearing these words, Tang Kexin turned her face slowly, her eyes looked at him with a gentle light of bewilderment.

"Really... was kissed by a ghost in Cambridge?" Zhuang Haoran seemed to be a little concerned about it, and asked lightly as he touched her pink lips with his fingers.

Tang Kexin's face flushed red, her heart was pounding, she wanted to bite her lower lip lightly, but accidentally bit his finger, she let go immediately.

"Say!" Zhuang Haoran ordered!

"It seems so..." Tang Kexin had no choice but to admit, "There is a secret room in our dining room, where a prince once lived there, and after his death, he put down the fragrance that lasted for many years. The scent makes people hallucinate, I always feel him coming to my room at night, hugging me to cry, kissing me, I also sad with him...so sad..."

Zhuang Haoran narrowed his eyes, raised his head a little displeased, and looked at her.

Tang Kexin thought that he was not happy with her, so she blushed a little, swallowed her saliva, panted lightly and said, "I didn't know that this would happen. Later, Alan told me that this fragrance is very strange and lasts for a long time. ..."

"That is to say, he will come to your bedside and kiss you every once in a while?" Zhuang Haoran actually doesn't believe that there are ghosts in Britain.

Tang Kexin nodded frankly.

Zhuang Haoran's eyes narrowed involuntarily, looked at her, and said to the point: "Tang Kexin! You are still lonely!"

"What do you mean?" Tang Kexin looked at him strangely.

"I know that fragrance!" Zhuang Haoran looked at her and said sharply with his eyes floating.

"What?" Tang Kexin asked suspiciously.

"The romantic elements of red wine itself actually come from human thinking, that is to say, its purpose is to elicit our own soul thoughts. Induce your own soul. In other words, when you were in England, you longed for love..." Zhuang Haoran said frankly.

"Ah?" Tang Kexin heard Zhuang Haoran's meaning, and suddenly said a little angrily, "What do you mean? It's obviously about the fragrance, why bring it on me?"

She pushed him away all at once, ran out of the room nervously by herself, and was about to open the door...

Zhuang Haoran held her arm tightly, and suddenly said clearly: "It turns out that I really don't exist in your world!!"

Tang Kexin turned her head in shock and looked at him.

Zhuang Haoran stared at her with a bit of enthusiasm and helplessness in his eyes, and he felt a sense of discouragement, which made him instantly weak.

Tang Kexin looked at him, and Shuangshun felt a little guilty, not knowing what to say.

Zhuang Haoran looked at her quietly for a long time, and finally, his hands relaxed...

Tang Kexin's slender arms moved down easily, and she turned her face away from him.

"I thought..." Zhuang Haoran looked at her and said with a wry smile, "I thought... there was always a little... Even without his 90.00% nine, I thought I had at least a little..."

Tang Kexin's eyes were filled with tears and she dared not speak.

Zhuang Haoran nodded, as if he could instantly restore this mood, and said quietly: "Go out..."

Tang Kexin turned her head all of a sudden and looked at him in a daze.

Zhuang Haoran raised his head and looked at her with a smile, as if he didn't say anything just now, but just said softly: "Go take a shower, I'm hungry and want to eat."

Tang Kexin took a deep look at him, knowing that there were some things that he had to feel for himself, so she walked out of the room silently, stood at the door of the room hesitating for a while, and finally walked into her room.

Zhuang Haoran looked at the back of her disappearing indifferently, turned his face suddenly, walked into the bathroom quickly, twisted his head forcefully, let the hot water pour down suddenly, his hands held on to the wall, let the hot water bar slide over My face, and then my strong shoulders, overflowed the crimson flame, recalling a certain morning three years ago, I woke up in the rush of the sea, blood soaked my body, that person was in the vastness of the world. Saved himself in no time, with that sharp knife, this beam of crimson flame fell on his shoulder...

Thinking of that girl, on a certain day, she pointed to the crimson flame in the picture and whispered: "I want it..."

Perhaps it was at that time that she was already in her heart and began to be different.

Zhuang Haoran recalled Tang Kexin's tears just now, he punched hard, hit the wall, causing a splash of water, his eyes restrained forcefully, he quickly raised his face, swept his hands over the wet face, took a deep breath, and kneaded foam Washing the body down, covering the crimson flame...

Not long.

Zhuang Haoran had already taken a shower, put on a white shirt and black trousers, buttoned up his shirt, walked out of the bedside camera, loosened his wet hair, and whispered: "Ke Xin? No?"

There was no sound from there.

Zhuang Haoran looked in the mirror, buttoned up his shirt a little, and walked out of the room lightly, and saw Tang Kexin was already wearing that white lantern-sleeve crew neck shirt, black shorts, and white flat-heeled shoes, standing by the door , her hair was a little wet, and he looked at himself with some scruples in his eyes. He walked in front of her as if turning a blind eye, stretched out his hand and gently loosened the long hair on her shoulders, and said with a smile: "Why don't you wipe it off?" Do something?"

Tang Kexin didn't dare to speak, she just lowered her head slightly, her bangs drooped down on her forehead, and a drop of water dripped down.

Zhuang Haoran walked into the room, picked up a white bath towel, came in front of her, wiped her wet hair lightly, and said: "I know that I am a burden to you, and this feeling is really tormenting."

Tang Kexin remained silent, letting him gently rub her wet hair with gentle movements.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of this matter, don't think too much." Zhuang Haoran wiped the wet hair on her left ear, and then said softly.

Tang Kexin raised her head and looked at him suspiciously.

Zhuang Haoran's eyes flickered, and while wiping her wet hair, he said with a smile: "During the period when your relationship is recovering, I will go back to England first, and we will meet again when you recover from your injuries, and I absolutely I won't come back to bother you... relax... do what makes you happy, as long as you're happy..."

"..." Tang Kexin looked at him in surprise.

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