Possessiveness: The private little wife of the paranoid CEO

"Can't you let me have a good year?" Shi Ran snorted angrily.

With Lu Beiyan's hand on her chin, she was forced to look at him with that serious expression again. It was obvious that the timing was outrageous and ridiculous, and he said it without joking.

"Let's wait until May and June." She thought about it, and she should say a time first, otherwise, according to Lu Beiyan's brain circuit, she wished she could be dragged to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow.

She didn't want to marry him, but right now, she had to stall for time.

Because saying you don't want to be in front of someone like Lu Beiyan is useful occasionally, but most of the time it's useless.

Lu Beiyan was obviously unwilling. It was only February, and there were still a few months left.

Just as he was about to refuse, Shi Ran went on to say, "The weather will be better then, and the wedding dress will look better."

This sentence immediately pleased Lu Beiyan, he thought about it seriously, "Ranran, let's go to March, the weather will warm up in March."

It's February, and March is next month.

Shi Ran didn't refute anymore, it was much better than Chuba.

"My husband will take you to buy a ring tomorrow, okay?"

Shi Ran lost all thoughts and closed her eyes, "Tomorrow is the Spring Festival."

Unexpectedly, the shopping malls may not be open during the Chinese New Year.

However, she quickly realized that this sentence was for nothing.

With Lu Beiyan's worth, how could there be a situation where the mall would not be open.

"Are you ready?" Standing here by the glass window for an indeterminate amount of time, Shi Ran really didn't have the energy to discuss these things with him at such a moment.

Lu Beiyan picked her up and supported her with both hands.

"Dan Ran tired, huh?"

Shi Ran: "..."

nonsense!

So long!Who is not tired!

Lu Beiyan, who hadn't eaten meat for a month, was finally satisfied, took her to the bathroom, and lowered his head to help her clean up.

The little girl was so tired that she was already drowsy.

The next day, she slept until the sun was high and didn't wake up. She rubbed her eyes and found that Lu Beiyan was sitting by the side in his spare time, looking at her motionless.

Shi Ran opened his mouth, his throat felt a little sore, and his voice was a bit astringent: "Isn't today the Spring Festival? Why are there no firecrackers?"

Lu Beiyan was fully dressed, her skin was cold and fair, her black hair was soft, and her thin lips parted slightly: "Let Lu Beixue go back."

The implication is that she is not here, so she is naturally quiet.

"Oh."

When I dyed it, I went to the bathroom, brushed my teeth and washed my face, and then went out to the vanity mirror to apply lotion.

Wherever she went, Lu Beiyan would follow her.

"Why are you following me?"

His complexion was cold and white under the light, his pupils were pitch black, and the tails of his long and narrow eyes were slightly raised, and his tone was aggrieved: "I don't remember why Ranran slept in, didn't I agree last night, today my husband will take you to buy a ring ?"

The word "husband" was accentuated by him deliberately.

"I don't want to go out." Shi Ran was wearing braids, and her delicate face looked even smaller and purer because of the two loose braids, like a girl who walked out of a comic.

There was a hint of hurt in Lu Beiyan's eyes, but he was quickly pushed back, "Then call me home."

So, on the first day of the new year, well-known designers in the design industry brought all kinds of expensive wedding rings they designed to Xishan Villa.

In the end, Shi Ran had no choice but to choose a style.

Days passed, and seeing the auspicious day chosen by Lu Beiyan in March getting closer, her heart became more and more nervous. It wasn't premarital syndrome, but a desire to escape before marriage.

She wants to leave here more and more.

As if God heard her heart, on the eighth day of February, Tang Ji suddenly called her, saying that he was planning to go abroad, and asked Shi Ran if he wanted to go together and leave this sad city together.

"How do I get there? Now Lu Beiyan is staring at me every day, and he's starting to plan for the wedding." She hid in the bathroom, suppressing her voice, mixed with the sound of running water.

Tang Ji: "He won't let you out now?"

"Yes, yes, he will follow me wherever I go. It happens that he is having a video conference at this time, otherwise he will follow me." In the past, A Fei followed her when she went out, but now Lu Beiyan is afraid that something will happen, and follows her every day. .

"Ah, this is a bit difficult." Tang Ji fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, he said again: "Yes, Miss Shi, like this, let's escape on the wedding day, and I can always see you on the wedding day."

Shi Ran lowered his voice: "Yes, but are you sure we can run this time? If I get caught again, I will die."

Get fucked/killed.

In the end, Tang Ji was full of confidence, and Shi Ran decided to fight to the death.

In an instant, I felt that she had sacrificed so much life to delay the time of obtaining the certificate, and finally succeeded in delaying the time of obtaining the certificate until after the wedding, which was a very correct choice.

Suddenly, the door was knocked, "Ranran, are you still okay?"

Shiran's scalp went numb all of a sudden, and his hands trembled slightly. Did Lu Beiyan end the meeting early?

She deleted the phone records before going out.

The days passed by and the wedding arrived as scheduled.

In the most luxurious hotel in City A, Shi Ran was sitting in the suite wearing a snow-white wedding dress. The makeup artist couldn't help admiring when she was doing her makeup: "The bride is so beautiful, she is the most beautiful bride I have ever seen."

Lu Beixue blinked her big eyes and was fascinated by the side. Hearing the makeup artist's praise, she echoed, "Yes, my sister-in-law is so beautiful!"

"Of course, you don't care whose wife it is." Lu Beiyan walked in from the outside wearing a white wedding gown, his face changed from the previous serious and paralyzed face, and a smile reached the end of his eyes.

"Brother, why are you here? Get out quickly. Mom said that the bride and groom can't meet until the wedding begins." Lu Beixue was going to stop him as she spoke.

Lu Beiyan never paid attention to these rules.

"You go out first." He said to Lu Beixue.

After Lu Beixue went out, the make-up artist also went out tactfully, and closed the door with insight.

The girl is wearing a snow-white gauze dress, her hair is rolled up, her smooth and full forehead and slender swan neck can be seen at a glance, the fine fluff on her forehead is down, her bright eyes are smiling like roses.

Dazzlingly beautiful.

Lu Beiyan picked her up, pushed everything off the makeup mirror, and it landed with a clang, and there was a bang.

Lu Beiyan clasped the girl's slender waist with a broad palm, and placed her abruptly on the emptied vanity mirror.

"Ranran, today is so beautiful." He said and kissed her lips lightly.

Then transferred to her fragrant shoulders, Shi Ran frowned slightly.

He clasped his hands tightly behind the girl's waist and rubbed it carefully.

Shi Ran murmured: "Lu Beiyan will leave traces."

Hearing what the girl said, Lu Beiyan came to his senses and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Ranran, you are so beautiful."

"Ranran, I want to call you husband."

Shi Ran kept her mouth shut so she wouldn't bark.

Lu Beiyan was not annoyed either, thinking that Ranran would really belong to him soon, the blood in his bones began to boil.

"Ranran, it doesn't matter if you don't call me now, I have plenty of time in the evening for you to call me husband obediently." He said in her ear with a very patient look.

"Ranran, I'm so happy." Lu Beiyan felt as if his heart was wrapped in candy.