Possessiveness: The private little wife of the paranoid CEO

Time passed quickly, and the whole city seemed to be shrouded in cold. Shi Ran sat in the studio, watching the bare treetops blown by the strong wind through the transparent glass.

All kinds of flowers bloom in the studio, whether they belong to this season or not, they all compete in this warm studio.

But within 10 minutes, it was full of mess, as if it had suffered a vast looting.

"Oh, the trees outside are all bare, only this studio still looks like spring, how beautiful it is, oh, what a pity..." Aunt Ju said while tidying up.

She went out with Tang Ji last week and deliberately said that she still likes Lin Yue. She thought Lu Bei would be angry at the banquet, but she didn't expect him to treat her better and better instead.

For example, these flowers were all brought back by air from abroad, and they were taken care of by a high-priced florist every day.

And she also changed her strategy.

Since grandma left, she is not interested in anything.

He only wanted to regain his freedom, and then the Lashi family would step down, so that some people would pay the price they deserved.

Before, she thought about pretending to like Lu Beiyan, so that he could put down his guard and run away quietly.

This time, she wanted to make Lu Beiyan hate her, so she started to make trouble endlessly.

For example, deliberately saying that he still likes the person he had a crush on in high school.

Such as destroying these flowers.

In less than 10 minutes, Lu Beiyan's figure appeared outside the corridor. He was wearing a white bathrobe and walked quickly through the corridor. It seemed that he had ruined his beloved flowers and plants that had been airlifted back from abroad and taken care of carefully. angry.

Lu Beiyan likes to take a shower in the morning, this is just after taking a shower and even before changing his clothes, he came here in a hurry to inquire about his crimes.

Shi Ran sat leisurely on the couch sofa, only glanced outside, then retracted her gaze, and put it back on the new work in front of her.

This time, she painted a young man in his prime.

To be precise, she painted Lin Yue.

Lu Beiyan came to the studio very quickly. The strange thing is that he didn't immediately run to her to ask the teacher to blame him. Instead, he closed the door completely, and then stood in the heating and air-conditioning place to make sure that he was free from the wind and frost outside before leaving. past.

His hair was still dripping, dripping down his jaw to the open collarbone of the bathrobe, and down the textured muscle lines.

The calves were exposed, wearing a pair of soft slippers.

The weather outside was below ten degrees, and Shi Ran felt cold when he came here wearing only such a bathrobe.

Inexplicably, I'm used to his suit and leather shoes, and this look with wet hair in a bathrobe is out of tune with this well-packed art studio.

"How is it?" He took Shi Ran's hand and looked up, down, left, and right.

Shi Ran continued to paint: "It's over."

"I'm asking you, are you injured?" Lu Beiyan pressed his eyebrows. There are so many potted plants, all of which are made of ceramics. What if you accidentally get hurt.

Shi Ran was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect him to ask this, and he was ready to quarrel in his heart.

"No."

"That's good." Lu Beiyan smiled, which made Shi Ran shudder. Since last week, I forgot that day, Lu Beiyan has been laughing like this. He used to laugh very few times, but recently he often laughs, but The smile made her hair stand on end.

Every time he smiles, even the corners of his mouth are curved in the same way, like a robot, with a certain program, good-looking, but also stiff, Shi Ran always feels that he is disgusting her, a person who really laughs How could it be like this.

The two had been together for so long, but she couldn't remember what his real smile was.

Shi Ran looked at the originally colorful studio, but now the surroundings are bare.

Are you not angry?

Last time she deliberately said that she liked Lin Yue, he was not angry either.

When did Lu Beiyan's temper become so good?

However, the next second, she realized that she was wrong.

It's not that Lu Beiyan's temper has improved, but that these things haven't touched his bottom line yet.

Shi Ran found that the person standing beside him did not speak. He fixed his eyes on the portrait of Ren Gao in front of Shi Ran, clenched his hands tightly, and the end of his eyes began to turn scarlet.

He is restraining.

With a bang, he slammed his fist on the wooden drawing board, and the human-height drawing board was instantly cracked. When the eyes of the portrait were smashed open, the wooden drawing board was smashed, and the empty piece was as uneven as needles. Qi, covered with blood.

Lu Beiyan's hand was also pricked by the wooden thorn, dripping with blood, but he seemed to be unable to feel the pain, and was still punching and punching silently on the drawing board.

It seems that in front of him is not a drawing board, but a person.

And his actions clearly wanted this person's life.

Accompanied by the explosion of the painting, Shi Ran screamed, shrank back unconsciously, and huddled on the couch sofa in a small ball, covered his ears, and closed his eyes.

Soon, a drawing board is nothing but sawdust residue and unblocked debris.

I don't know when Lu Beiyan's nightgown was opened, revealing his smooth chest. He was very warm, and he was sweating profusely. After destroying the painting, he stood where he was, with blood dripping from his right hand.

As the sound of the drawing board being smashed disappeared, it was replaced by the sound of ticking, neither fast nor slow, Shi Ran opened his eyes.

What I saw was this scene.

She will never forget this scene for the rest of her life in the next few decades.

Lu Beiyan was wearing an open bathrobe and a pair of briefs inside. His eyes were scarlet, his drawing board was smashed into pieces, and his hands were bleeding desperately, but he didn't seem to feel it.

In the next second, a few tears fell from the corners of his eyes and hit the ground covered with debris.

Shi Ran was taken aback for a moment, opened his eyes wide, but didn't see it again, he still had no expression on his face.

Must be wrong.

How could Lu Beiyan cry?

This picture made Shi Ran instantly think that when he was in the Five Sects, he beat Li Donghao so recklessly.

Outside the studio, Aunt Ju, A Fei, and several security guards stood with their backs facing them. They all came after hearing the noise, but no one dared to see what was going on inside, and no one dared to come in without authorization.

For a few seconds, everything in the world seemed to be at rest.

"Come here!" His voice was like the cold winter in the twelfth lunar month, making people shudder.

Shi Ran was completely frightened, and could only follow his words. She got up and walked over, but the blood on his hand was still flowing down, which made people feel palpitations for no reason.

She was very scared. She had never seen Lu Beiyan so angry. She was afraid that he would beat her.

But in the next second, he pulled her with his uninjured hand and hugged her. He hugged her so tightly that Shi Ran's lips just touched his little cherry. To be precise, he touched her by accident. .

He lowered his head, and his low voice fell into her ear: "Don't draw him again."

Shi Ran was completely stupefied with fright, and didn't know how to react at all, but nodded frantically.

Lu Beiyan grabbed her right hand with a hand that was not stained with blood. The slender, white knuckles were white and firm, and he lifted her index finger.

With empty eyes, he said coldly: "Otherwise, don't draw."

Although she knew that the little girl had been frightened by him and she didn't dare to draw that man in front of him again, he still said cruel words, which made her remember even more deeply.

During this period of time, he can let her act and make trouble, but he must also let her know that there are some bottom lines that cannot be touched.

After finishing speaking, he let go of her and walked outside. As soon as he left the studio, Aunt Ju and A Fei surrounded her.

Aunt Ju put on the coat she had prepared for him, and muttered, "Why is Mr. hurt like this? Madam, if she sees this, she will be so heartbroken. Oh, the blood is still dripping down. Hurry up, Chen!" Uncle, bandage first..."

Distressed eyes.

The strong wind rolled up the dead leaves on the ground, fluttering and flying to nowhere.

Lu Beiyan shook off Uncle Chen's hand, and the black overcoat fell to the ground.

"Go inside and clean it up, don't let the debris get into Ranran."

The cold wind rushed from all directions, like a knife cutting, and the punctured place on his hand was densely painful, but it also made him wake up a lot.

In the end, she still couldn't control her emotions, which scared her.

The last time he heard that she still liked Lin Yue, he couldn't control his emotions, but he restrained him.

She said that she likes a sunny boy who loves to laugh, and he just looked at the photo of that man and learned how to smile in the mirror over and over again to resemble him the most.

He thought he could control it well this time, but he found that he still couldn't do it.

Seeing her outline the man's outline stroke by stroke, eyebrows, eyes, her eyes are all about him.

He admitted that at that moment, he was so jealous that he couldn't help smashing the painting no matter how hard he tried.

But Ranran seemed to be frightened by him.

What should I do?