After her substitute disappeared, the CEO went crazy

When Ling Yuzheng returned to the villa, it was already past eight o'clock in the morning.

"Master."

As soon as he entered, the bodyguard at the door greeted him respectfully.

Since yesterday, Ling Yuzheng has ordered Chen Jianan to strengthen the defense of the old house and the villa, and arranged for many bodyguards to come over.

Ling Yuzheng nodded coolly, then walked into the hall.

Zhang Ma would go out to buy vegetables early in the morning every day, so there was no one in the hall. Ling Yuzheng crossed the hall, walked up the stairs directly, and walked towards the room on the second floor.

Walking to the door, Ling Yuzheng gently pushed the door open, and saw a piece of the quilt on the big bed protruding, knowing that Shen Weiqing hadn't woken up yet.

He didn't want to wake Shen Weiqing up, so Ling Yuzheng didn't turn on the light, and groped to the bedside.

Last night, I smoked with Jiang Zhao in the old house. After entering the room, Ling Yuzheng smelled his body, took off his suit jacket, and threw it on the sofa at the door.

Ling Yuzheng slowly groped to the side of the bed, quietly looking at the silhouette of the person lying on the bed.

When Shen Weiqing sleeps alone, she always likes to curl up and circle herself into a small lump.

Ling Yuzheng couldn't help reaching out his hand, gently stroking Shen Weiqing's sleeping face, brushing away the hair scattered on her face because of falling asleep, and gently pressing a kiss on her forehead.

Yesterday in the old house, he was thinking about things in his heart and almost stayed up all night, but now that he returned to the villa, seeing Shen Weiqing's peaceful sleeping face, he suddenly felt a lot more at ease in his heart.

So he lightly took off his shirt and trousers, put on comfortable pajamas, took off his shoes, and lay down on it.

As soon as he lay down, he stretched out his hand to embrace the sleeping Shen Weiqing into his arms.

As for Shen Weiqing in her sleep, she also smelled a familiar smell and had a telepathy. Although she didn't wake up, she unconsciously groaned, twisted her body to cooperate with Ling Yuzheng, turned over and lay in his arms, like a tree. Like a wombat, it hung on Ling Yuzheng's body.

Lying on the bed, Ling Yuzheng felt great satisfaction in his heart and body. He leaned over and buried his head in Shen Weiqing's hair, smelling her scent gently.

Then his face moved slowly, came to the side of Shen Weiqing's cheek, kissed her lightly, then hugged her tightly, and fell asleep soundly with Shen Weiqing's light and shallow breathing.

At noon, Shen Weiqing woke up in Ling Yuzheng's arms, but he seemed to be extremely tired and still sound asleep.

So, Shen Weiqing couldn't bear to wake him up, she lay on her back and didn't dare to move around, letting Ling Yuzheng hug her.

She raised her head and looked deeply at the man sleeping next to her. Even when he was asleep, he had a cool expression, and his delicate profile made him look so handsome.

Shen Weiqing couldn't help but raised her hand, and gently caressed his deep facial features, starting from the straight eyebrows all the way down.

When her hand touched the tip of Ling Yuzheng's nose, Ling Yuzheng finally couldn't help it, stretched out his hand to take her little hand, and brought it to his lips to suck a kiss.

Shen Weiqing looked up at him suspiciously, and found that Ling Yuzheng was also locking her with deep eyes. The moment the eyes met, Shen Weiqing's face turned red.

In this way, neither of them spoke, and their eyes met for a long time.

"Have you had enough sleep?"

After a long time, Ling Yuzheng spoke lightly, and suddenly asked a question.

Hearing this, Shen Weiqing looked at him suspiciously, not keeping up with Ling Yuzheng's jumping thinking.

I saw Ling Yuzheng smiled charmingly, turned around and pressed Shen Weiqing under him.

Ling Yuzheng supported his own weight with both hands, and did not press all on Shen Weiqing's body. Before Shen Weiqing could react, he lowered his head and kissed her delicate red lips.

It was a long and gentle kiss. Under Ling Yuzheng's leadership, Shen Weiqing's hand wrapped around his neck unknowingly, and Ling Yuzheng's hand also began to wander dishonestly under Shen Weiqing's pajamas.

Just as Shen Weiqing's body became more and more limp, and her consciousness became more and more blurred, she caught a glimpse of blood oozing from Ling Yuzheng's arm, and the red blood was printed on the light gray pajamas.

Shen Weiqing's eyes widened sharply, she shook her head to avoid Ling Yuzheng's approaching kiss, and her hands began to move and struggle.

"Don't move!"

Under Ling Yuzheng's puzzled eyes, Shen Weiqing stretched out her hand to push Ling Yuzheng off her body without knowing where the strength came from.

Shen Weiqing knelt on the bed, let Ling Yuzheng lean on the head of the bed, and anxiously unbuttoned his pajamas one by one.

She became more and more remorseful, she really believed Ling Yuzheng's nonsense, how could such a long knife cut straight on her arm, how could it be a small problem.

Shen Weiqing was distressed and anxious, she desperately wanted to check Ling Yuzheng's wound, but the more anxious she became, the more her hands trembled, and there were only a few buttons, but she couldn't untie them no matter what.

Ling Yuzheng didn't stop her, he leaned leisurely on the head of the bed, tilted his head to look at Shen Weiqing, and let her unbutton her clothes, enjoying her care.

"Wow - I can't solve it, what should I do? I can't solve it..."

Shen Weiqing became more and more anxious, at first she just bit her lips tightly, and tears fell down, but then her heartache and impatience broke down and she burst into tears.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, don't cry, don't cry."

Ling Yuzheng was still leisurely leaning against the head of the bed, but when he heard Shen Weiqing's crying of collapse, his heart suddenly became agitated.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll show you, don't cry."

Ling Yuzheng jumped up from the bed in an instant, unbuttoned the pajamas by himself, took off his shirt, and exposed his wound.

Shen Weiqing looked sideways, and sure enough, blood had seeped out through the thick white gauze.

"Does it still hurt?"

Shen Weiqing gently held Ling Yuzheng's arm, and asked with a distressed face, crystal clear tears welled up in her clear almond eyes.

"good."

Ling Yuzheng leaned against the head of the bed, with a leisurely expression, and said lightly.

In fact, what he said was the truth. He had been trained since he was a child, and he had suffered a lot of injuries. To him, this wound was really not painful.

Shen Weiqing looked at the red blood on the gauze, and the picture in the video appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but feel a sore nose.

"Just now is the first time you want to take off my clothes so eagerly."

Seeing that Shen Weiqing curled her lips and was about to cry again, Ling Yuzheng raised the corners of her pretty lips and said with a smile.

Shen Weiqing was stunned for a moment, her face turned red and white for a moment, she was obviously just worried about his injury, why did it turn into another taste when he said it from his mouth.

Shen Weiqing withdrew her hand from his wound, blushed and gave Ling Yuzheng a reproachful look.

Ling Yuzheng chuckled, pulled Shen Weiqing to hold her in his arms, and gently rubbed the top of her hair with his chin.