Daughter mighty: No. 1 young man in domineering giants

Chen Zihan never expected that Ling Zifeng would still be thinking about that matter at such an urgent moment, her face became gloomy, and she looked at Ling Zifeng without saying a word.

Ling Zifeng didn't know that she had misunderstood him, so he stepped forward and sat beside Chen Zihan, looking at her obviously displeased face, he wondered, "What's wrong?"

Chen Zihan turned his head away not to look at him, Ling Zifeng paused and said, "Don't worry, there are only two of us here."

Chen Zihan rolled his eyes, stared at him and said, "Ling Zifeng, we are here to meet Boss Lei!"

She reminded Ling Zifeng's original intention of coming here.

Ling Zifeng tilted his head and looked at her for a while, until he saw Chen Zihan's fire-breathing eyes, he realized that Chen Zihan had misunderstood him.

"You're wearing wet clothes, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold!" Ling Zifeng stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair amusedly, "Huh? Your hair is wet too, I'll find a towel to wipe it for you!"

"Huh?" Chen Zihan looked at him in surprise.

It turned out that he did all this just to fear that she would get sick, but she was thinking about messy things in her heart...

Chen Zihan bit her lip and lowered her face shyly, really wanting to find a crack in the ground to sneak in...

Ling Zifeng found a brand new towel from the dressing room, and he neatly peeled off the outer wrapping of the towel, rubbing the towel as he came out of the dressing room.

When Chen Zihan saw him coming out, her little face turned even redder. She swallowed awkwardly and said, "I'll do it myself!"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and grabbed one side of the towel, but Ling Zifeng squeezed the towel tightly, watching her shy face slowly curl her lips.

"Let me do it, your hands aren't as strong as mine!" He looked at Chen Zihan's purple face and sat beside her.

Seeing his sly eyes, Chen Zihan bit her lip, closed her eyes, and let Ling Zifeng's hand lift her hair.

Her hair is as thick as seaweed and as smooth as silk, making it impossible to stop holding it in your hands.

"Zihan..." Ling Zifeng couldn't help calling out.

"Huh?" Chen Zihan opened his eyes and looked at him.

Ling Zifeng stopped rubbing her hair with his hands, and looked down at her. Her watery eyes, as bright as black jade, were staring at him, shy and attached.

His heart warmed up, and his eyes softened when he looked at her: "It's okay, I just want to call you!"

Chen Zihan turned his head sideways, looked at the marble floor and smiled slowly.

The marble floor was spotless, and a figure could be printed clearly. Chen Zihan looked at Ling Zifeng on the ground, who was wiping his hair seriously and intently, and her heart melted instantly.

No matter what the future holds, she just hopes to remember these warm moments.

"Dong dong dong—" the knock on the door broke the slowly flowing warmth between the two.

Ling Zifeng put the towel in Chen Zihan's hand, got up and walked to the door.

"Boss, the young lady's clothes are here!" The driver's voice came from outside the door.

Ling Zifeng opened the door, and the driver handed in a suit of clothes and a pair of clean shoes through the crack of the door.

"There are no young lady's shoes in the car. These are Xiaofei's newly bought shoes. They haven't been worn yet. Young lady, let's take them first!" Seeing that Ling Zifeng didn't take the shoes, the driver explained.

Ling Zifeng looked at the pair of pink sneakers for a while, and finally took them.

"Give me the clothes, I'll go to the locker room to change!" Chen Zihan stretched out his hand towards Ling Zifeng.

You Ling Zifeng raised his eyebrows at her: "There are still places on your body that I haven't seen? Let's change them here!"

Chen Zihan's face turned red again, she pouted and said, "Don't make trouble, we'll go see Boss Lei after we change our clothes, speed up!"

She urged, but Ling Zifeng didn't agree.

"It's not us, it's me!"

"Why? What about me?" Chen Zihan looked at Ling Zifeng with wide eyes.

Didn't he bring himself here to let her meet Boss Lei?

"You don't need to participate in the interrogation!" Ling Zifeng answered her doubts aloud.

He raised his finger and pointed to a glass wall in the room: "You just have to watch here, and rest when you're tired!"

"I'm here alone? What about the others?"

Chen Zihan thought that there were many people in the room before she entered, and there was also a dressing room here, which should be where they rest and work.

She took their room, where did they go?

"I sent them to the training camp!" Ling Zifeng opened the packing box of the clothes, and tore through Chen Zihan's clothes.

"Huh? Why?"

Chen Zihan looked at the clock on the wall, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and training at such a late hour, isn't Ling Zifeng too inhumane?

"I heard what I shouldn't have heard. It proves that their filtering ability is too low. Naturally, they need to strengthen training!" Ling Zifeng said as a matter of course.

The corner of Chen Zihan's mouth twitched fiercely.

She raised her eyes and was about to argue with Ling Zifeng, but Ling Zifeng suddenly took her clothes and looked at her: "Why are there so many messy things in your women's clothes?"

"what?"

She looked along Ling Zifeng's hand, and saw Ling Zifeng was looking at her with a disgusted face, hanging from the oblique grid on his clothes.

Chen Zihan couldn't help laughing at the thought that the omnipotent Ling Zifeng was tossed about by a woman's clothes.

She stretched out her hand to take the clothes in Ling Zifeng's hands, straightened the oblique grids of the clothes, then turned the clothes inside out, and unzipped the zipper hidden at the back.

"Understood? President Ling!"

Seeing her skillful movements, Ling Zifeng flattened his lips: "This dress is really ugly!"

Chen Zihan disagreed: "I think it's pretty good!"

Can it be bad?The clothes that can make Ling Zifeng suffer are definitely good clothes!

Chen Zihan was thinking, should she frame this highly accomplished dress and hang it by the bedside?

Unexpectedly, Ling Zifeng said seriously: "The clothes should be designed to be easy to put on and take off. Such cumbersome designs are not only aesthetically pleasing, but also impractical and worthless!"

Chen Zihan rolled his eyes and snatched the shoes from his hand: "You should go and interrogate Boss Lei!"

Ling Zifeng stared at her hand on the zipper, his sharp eagle eyes darkened: "No hurry, the interrogation needs procedures, not so fast!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"Boss, Boss Lei brought here, are you interrogating now?" The people outside the door obviously didn't know that Ling Zifeng's face inside the door had become gloomy.

Seeing Ling Zifeng's dark face, Chen Zihan suppressed a smile and lowered his head, but his trembling shoulders still betrayed her.

Ling Zifeng looked at Chen Zihan who was smiling happily, lowered his head and quickly pressed a kiss on her lips: "I will let you go today, and I will taste you slowly in three months' time!"

After saying this, Ling Zifeng opened the door and went out.

The voices of Ling Zifeng and his subordinates could be faintly heard outside the door.

"You can go to the training camp too!"

"Ah? Boss..."

Chen Zihan hugged the clothes in his arms amusedly, thinking of that domineering and shameless man, Chen Zihan laughed even more heartily.

It's just... What did he mean when he said that he would taste her again in three months?