Paranoid CEO Wants Name: Stealing Fragrance Addiction

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An hour later, when Lu Chen returned to his room, Xia Jiaoyang was still asleep.

It was afternoon at this time, the sun came in through a thin layer of white sand, mottled on the blue quilt surface, the sun was shining brightly outside the window, but the temperature inside the window was very low.

Xia Jiaoyang was wrapped in the quilt, her beautiful side face was sleeping beautifully, her breathing was light and shallow, and there was a soft smile on the corner of her lips.

Lu Chen stood by the bed, staring at the sleeping Xia Jiaoyang with his dark eyes, his handsome face was as deep as the ocean, he stroked his heart with his right hand, and touched the scar that had made him suffer for three years through his clothes.

In the past, Lu Chen never took the initiative to touch this scar, which was a fact he avoided.

But today, after knowing the truth about Xia Jiaoyang's departure three years ago and the life she lived in these three years, Lu Chen took the initiative to recall these three years of purgatory for the first time, but suddenly felt a feeling of gratitude.

Xia Jiaoyang on the big bed turned over, Lu Chen's eyes flashed, he recovered from his contemplation, and looked at Xia Jiaoyang fixedly.

After a while, he first went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then lay down beside Xia Jiaoyang.

Sensing that there was someone beside him, Xia Jiaoyang moved in a daze, and leaned forward proactively, like a piggy, into Lu Chen's arms.

"Are you back?" Her voice, which was still in sleep, was so soft that she couldn't hear it clearly.

"En." Lu Chen clasped Xia Jiaoyang's body into his arms, and patted Xia Jiaoyang's back rhythmically with his big hands.

"Good, go to sleep."

"Well."

Xia Jiaoyang responded vaguely, and fell asleep again, his breathing gradually becoming shallower.

Lu Chen's hands were still clapping, his black eyes casually looked at a certain place behind Xia Jiaoyang, with long eyes.

Yangyang, I will never ask you for marriage again.

I will never force you to marry me again.

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Both of them slept until the evening, Lu Chen hugged Xia Jiaoyang from behind, the two bodies fit together perfectly without leaving a single gap.

"Weng, Weng..."

In the quiet room, there was a slight vibration suddenly.

Xia Jiaoyang's sleeping body moved first, Lu Chen tightened his grip on her, and turned slightly to hook up his phone.

Lu Chen closed his eyes and picked up the phone without even looking at the number displayed on it.

"Hello?" His voice when he first woke up was low, hoarse and charming.

It was Gu Mocheng who called, saying that he was inviting Lu Chen to attend his inauguration dinner in three days.

Hearing Lu Chen's voice, Gu Mocheng guessed that he might be sleeping, so he didn't say much. After speaking briefly, he was ready to hang up.

But as if thinking of something, Gu Mocheng suddenly stopped Lu Chen again.

"Then what? Which female companion are you planning to bring this time? Do you want me to arrange one for you, or you bring one from your company?" Gu Mocheng's gloating voice sounded over there, he would not tell Lu Chen, He also invited Lu Ling.

At that time, Lu Ling brought Xia Jiaoyang to the party.

Tsk tsk, what a wonderful expression on Lu Chen's face.

Gu Mocheng has no idea what happened to these three people. He has been busy for a while, and his mind is still stuck on the day when he saw the scandal between Xia Jiaoyang and Lu Ling, so he took it for granted that Xia Jiaoyang dumped Lu Chen , with Lu Ling.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with Gu Mocheng thinking this way. After all, since that day, no one from Xia Jiaoyang and Lu Ling has come out to clarify anything, so the public opinion is getting higher and higher.

In fact, Xia Jiaoyang didn't know that Xia Jiaoyang and Lu Ling's marriage was rumored everywhere in City A.