Possessiveness: The private little wife of the paranoid CEO

He fixedly looked at the 6.9 yuan, wishing to stare at 6.9 yuan.

Suddenly there was a chirping sound in his ear, as if it came from a mobile phone, and he was so scared that he threw the phone away instantly.

Seeing his strange behavior, Lu Beixue couldn't help asking, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you hear the Chila sound? It's about to explode." He took two steps back and moved away from the phone.

Lu Beixue blinked her eyes, her crimson lips curled up slightly, "Tang Ji, that sound just now seemed to be the sound of your stomach growling."

Tang Ji: "...!"

He immediately picked up the phone. Fortunately, except for a crack in the membrane, there was no major problem.

Pulling up the suitcase beside him, he just wanted to leave.

"Tang Ji, I'm hungry too."

Tang Ji: "..."

Brother has no money.

Looking at the background of his departure, Lu Beixue felt her throat astringent and sore, Tang Ji seemed to have no feelings for her, it could be seen from his eyes.

She pulled the quilt over her head, tears blurring her vision.

"Aren't you going to be hungry?"

Lu Beixue pulled back the quilt, and Tang Ji appeared in front of her again, carrying fragrant porridge.

"Eat quickly, don't waste it."

This is because he was desperate and almost called his mother, so he had the money to buy it.

Just half an hour ago, he pulled his suitcase and went out. There was food sold outside the hospital. He bought a small bowl of porridge for five yuan, and there was still one yuan and nine left.

I can only call my only good friend, Shiran again.

"Didn't I just give you two thousand last night?" Shi Ran's voice came from the receiver.

At this time, he passed a stray cat in front of him, and he had some words.

"There was a stray cat that seemed to be injured. I took it to the hospital, but the 2000 yuan was gone."

Shi Ran: "How do I feel that I have raised a son?"

So another two thousand was added to the WeChat balance.

Lu Beixue took small sips of porridge. From her perspective, Tang Ji seemed to have really changed a lot. His facial features faded from the youthful look, and his lines became clearer and smoother.

"Tang Ji, I think I need to explain why I appear there."

"I only go there occasionally. Although I smoke and drink there, I clean up every time before leaving."

The light fell and shone on his face, unrestrained.

He raised his eyebrows, pressed the tip of his tongue against his back molars, and looked at her with a slight smile: "Forget it, then I'll give it to you, and I'll treat you as the one who slept with you three years ago, so that we can settle the matter."

Clean up?

"I don't want it, Tang Ji, I don't want it. It's not that I don't have money. Don't try to settle with me in this way. As long as I still like you, we will never be able to settle." Lu Beixue's throat and chest were throbbing. Blocked, as if being held tightly by someone, then shrank suddenly.

Tang Ji's dark eyes were deep, his face darkened, and the knuckles of his hand holding the phone were slightly pale.

Three years ago, those words of hers seemed to echo in my ears, clear and piercing.

[Yes yes yes, I seduced you, I didn't like you at first, I seduced you because I thought you were my sister-in-law's girlfriend, or you wanted to pick up my sister-in-law, but now you are not, and you won't sleep with me, Of course it was kicked away! 】

Why is the love in her mouth always so cheap?

"Heh!" He looked at her, and laughed back angrily. Those eyes that hinted at the gaze were really full and moist, so pitiful, his face was still so lazy and bright, and that small cherry mouth was still so deceiving.

"Lu Beixue, I took your sister-in-law away, and now I start to suspect that I am having an affair with your sister-in-law?"

His eyes were cold and his voice was alienated.

"Or, you are lonely and still want to sleep with me?"

After a pause, he raised his lips and said with a sneer, "I have no shortage of women in Tang Ji. If Ms. Lu feels lonely, she should find someone else. As for Shi Ran, you can rest assured that I don't think of her as a woman."

Thinking of something in a trance, he said again: "I am sexually oriented to women."

After speaking, he pulled the suitcase and walked out.

Seeing this, Lu Beixue cruelly pulled out the needle inserted in the back of her hand, and blood beads gushed out. She frowned and ran outside.

"Tang Ji...Brother Ji...wait for me"

It attracted a lot of people in the hospital to watch, and there was a lot of discussion:

"This kind of man is handsome, but he can't have it. When the woman is sick, he still walks so fast!"

"Yes, yes, little girl, stop chasing, your hands are bleeding."

Even the old man stepped forward to teach him directly: "Young man, your girlfriend is behind, her face is so pale, you have to wait for her."

Tang Ji stopped, turned around and looked back at her, his eyes were cold and without warmth.

Soon, Lu Beixue caught up, and the back of his hand was already smeared with blood.

"What exactly do you want?" He pressed his forehead, and now everyone in the hospital is calling him a scumbag.

Obviously he was the one who was slagged.

Lu Beixue took a steady breath, "I still have something to tell you."

The blood on the back of her hand was still gushing out, Tang Ji sighed, pulled her into the ward again, and rang the bed bell.

The nurse came to deal with it soon, and before leaving, she warned him earnestly: "Be nice to your girlfriend, what a pretty little girl, and she is so devoted to you."

Tang Ji: "..."

"Brother Tang Ji, let's get together again. If you don't want to, I'll chase you."

Tang Ji narrowed his eyes, and there was a flash of constriction, and the arc of his Adam's apple on the side was smooth, revealing a sense of abstinence.

"Then, kick me away again, Lu Beixue, do you think this is interesting?"

"Brother Tang Ji, do you mean that I can catch up with you?" She had bright eyes and white teeth, and she smiled slightly, with a little pride on her lips.

Tang Ji: "Impossible."

Three years ago, he gave her a letter, a breakup letter.

There is only one simple sentence above: then break up.

-

Shiran's first manga has been completed, the sales volume is pretty good, it has made a lot of money, and it will be published soon.

When she was happy, she transferred [-] to her silly eldest son Tang Ji.

The silly boy complained to her every day, and it was also a hush money, so I was really tired of hearing it.

Of course it was transferred secretly without telling Lu Beiyan, Lu Beiyan has always been jealous these days, even if he knew that she and Tang Ji were purely friendly, he was also jealous.

She secretly glanced at the man who was busy in the kitchen, saw Tang Ji closing it in seconds, and replied in seconds: [Thank you, my reborn mother! 】

Skillfully delete these messages.

Lu Beiyan is still as possessive as before, she is not allowed to look at other men, nor is she allowed to chat with other men on WeChat.

But he has changed a lot, now he is omnipotent, he can wash clothes, cook and peel shrimps, and he can also cook brown sugar water.

But it seems that the desire to control is stronger than before, as long as he doesn't reply to the message for half an hour, he will call.

If you don't hug him when you sleep, he will ask: Ranran, are you tired of me?

And that aspect seems to be stronger than it was three years ago. It was obvious that it had reached a desperate point three years ago, but now it is simply outrageous.

Getting older.

Live better?

However, fortunately, three years ago, she was forced.

Now, he is basically obedient, as long as she doesn't want to, he won't force her.