Paranoid CEO Wants Name: Stealing Fragrance Addiction

Xia Jiaoyang's sarcasm and sarcasm were blunt. Originally, everyone was an adult man and woman, and this kind of ambiguous game was said as if someone didn't understand.

Xia Jiaoyang clarified her attitude over and over again. Her rejection was clearly expressed. Gu Mocheng didn't understand, but pretended not to understand. And pretending to be an official 'we're just good friends', Xia Jiaoyang got annoyed.

Who the hell has so much friendship with you?Since I'm here with you and you want to pretend, then I'll just make it clear.

No matter what Gu Mocheng said, he looked like a dog in the upper class. Xia Jiaoyang didn't believe it. After she said that she didn't save any affection today, Gu Mocheng could still get close to her.

When Lu Chen returned to the room, he was startled by Xia Jiaoyang. The delicate eyebrows on Xia Jiaoyang's beautiful little face were tightly knit together. Sheng Guang's anger made her already pretty little face look even more beautiful at this moment. Even if it made people dare not look directly at him, Xia Jiaoyang still kept the posture of sitting on the ground, with his legs bent, his arms resting on the sofa behind him.

Looking at the torn cellphone under the mirror, Lu Chen's heart tightened suddenly, is it so serious?He's back in 5 minutes.

Lu Chen quickly walked up to the man and pulled him into his arms to coax him, "Angry? Huh? It's all my fault. I shouldn't leave you alone in the room. I'm not angry anymore, okay?"

Xia Jiaoyang's waking up anger has almost disappeared after the venting just now, not to mention that her remaining anger is not directed at Lu Chen, Xia Jiaoyang glanced at Lu Chen, as if suddenly changed, she was still angry His little face suddenly felt extremely wronged.

"You know how to come back—"

Her elongated ending sound was soft and soft, and her appearance was indescribably cute. Lu Chen was dazzled by Xia Jiaoyang, as if he wanted to do something, but he really didn't want to do anything. In the end, he simply hugged Xia Jiaoyang tightly. In her arms, her eyebrows are as gentle as the bright white moonlight outside the window.

"It's all my fault, don't be angry, okay, I was wrong, I deserve to die, I will never leave Yang Yang alone next time, I promise."

Lu Chen has only bowed to Xia Jiaoyang in his life, so who can be blamed, he chose the person himself, even if he bowed to Xia Jiaoyang, Lu Chen enjoyed it.

The one in my arms is his woman!

Lu Chen hugged Xia Jiaoyang's slender body tightly, as if he wanted to embed Xia Jiaoyang into his blood, but in the end, as if he remembered something, he suddenly let go of Xia Jiaoyang.

"Does it still hurt?"

Lu Chen circled Xia Jiaoyang's shoulders, and pulled the tie of Xia Jiaoyang's bathrobe with one hand, wanting to check Xia Jiaoyang's injuries.

Lu Chen didn't feel pain if he didn't ask Xia Jiaoyang, but he felt uncomfortable when he asked Xia Jiaoyang. She frowned, opened her arms, and looked at Lu Chen pitifully.

"A Chen hugs—"

****

On the black leather sofa in the presidential suite, Lu Chen hugged Xia Jiaoyang and fed her. Fearing that Xia Jiaoyang would be too cold, he turned up the air conditioner by two degrees.

Xia Jiaoyang ate for a while before he remembered an important matter, swallowed the food in his mouth in twos and twos, and asked Lu Chen in great displeasure.

"Where is CC?"

As soon as this woman was mentioned, Xia Jiaoyang's temper suddenly rose, and the angry flames in his eyes danced in clusters.

Holding a small spoon, Lu Chen fed Xia Jiaoyang a mouthful of soup.

"Don't be angry while eating, it's bad for your stomach. Huh?"