Possessiveness: The private little wife of the paranoid CEO

After washing her hair, Shi Ran nestled on the sofa, her calves were exposed, flickering in the air, white as suet jade, her hair was loosely tied, revealing her slender and fair neck, she opened the chat page with Lu Beiyan.

When I think of the three times of teasing at dinner, it is self-defeating and I am played by him, which makes me angry.

She turned two hundred and five rounds first, and then turned a hundred rounds.

After thinking about it, she still felt that it was not enough to relieve her anger, so she edited two more messages:

[Brother Beiyan, we just separated, I miss you so much! 】

[Long night, lonely little wild cat, how did brother Bei Yan solve it? 】

After posting, she even searched the internet for pictures of sexy legs on Baidu, and picked one that was white and long and sent it to him.

West Mountain Villa.

Lu Beiyan stood under the shower, and the spacious bathroom was filled with dense mist. The cold water rushed on the skin, but it still couldn't wash away the strong desire in his heart.

It's a pity that the owner of the photo with dyed hair is not her.

How to deal with it?

He laughed at himself, turned on the phone to record, his wet hair was a little messy, water droplets fell down his mandible to his neck, his hands tightened slightly.

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In the early autumn of City A, a heavy rain was approaching, the sky was gray and the air became cloudy.

Lu Beiyan checked his phone countless times, except for the two messages sent during the transfer and after he received the money, Ranran never sent a message.

"A Fei, haven't I seen Ranran for a long time?"

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"Mr. Lu, you two had hot pot together yesterday."

The sky outside the window was as dark as spilled ink, the black and gray were uneven, and a heavy rain was coming.

Lu Beiyan fumbled for the tattooed letters on his lower finger, "A Fei, buy the most expensive painting of Ranran with an unfamiliar number, and ask her to deliver it right away, and fill in the address at the villa behind."

There are several villas in Xishan, all of which are his properties.

Ah Fei glanced out the window, the gray sky had already started to drizzle, this was the rhythm of a heavy rain, and the sky was getting dark, so it was really appropriate to ask Miss Shi Ran to send the paintings?

After thinking about it, he still said, "Mr. Lu, this place is far away from where Miss Shi Ran lives. If she sends it here, the car may not return when the car arrives here..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Lu gave him a cold glance, feeling extremely oppressive. A Fei didn't dare to say more, and immediately contacted Miss Shiran with another number. She hesitated for a while, but decided to send it.

This is Shi Ran's first big business after returning to China.

The car slowly drove up from the bottom of the mountain, and was forced to drive at a snail's pace in the heavy rain.

The windshield wipers slid rhythmically, and the torrential rain was like countless whips, slapping viciously on the car glass without any rules.

The big trees on both sides were blown to this side by the strong wind.

Shi Ran glanced at the painting on the back seat. It was her favorite painting, but the audience didn't like it very much. Few people asked her for the price. She didn't expect to meet someone who loved this painting today. The price was sky-high.

But why rich people like to live in this old forest, she doesn't understand.

West Hill Villa?

The car moved up slowly. I was so excited to sell the painting. I followed the location sent by the other party and navigated directly. I even forgot that Lu Beiyan also lived in the Xishan Villa.

She thought that the person who bought this painting would be a special person who seemed to be full of poetic and literary spirit, but she never thought that she only saw the nanny, and after giving her the painting, she got in the car and drove slowly to The mountain opened.

Unexpectedly, within a few minutes of driving, the car suddenly turned off and couldn't start. I turned on the fuel gauge and found that it was out of fuel.

The rain outside the car window was getting heavier. She sat inside, took out her mobile phone, and was about to call the towing team.

A car in front came slowly with its headlights on, and it was A Fei in the front.

Such a coincidence?

Ah Fei stopped the car, opened the window, and the rain was cold on his face. He asked knowingly, "Miss Shi Ran, why are you here?"

Shi Ran also opened the window of the car, "I'm here to deliver the paintings, the car is out of gas, can I ask your brother Bei Yan, can I go to your house and wait for the tow truck?"

Sitting in the car, the sky is getting darker and darker, and there is always a sense of sight in the wilderness.

A Fei said the rehearsed lines: "Yes, our boss Lu just happened to be home from get off work."

In fact, Mr. Lu didn't go to work at all today, so we deliberately drove down the mountain and then drove up...

The rain was too heavy, so Ah Fei went to pick up Shiran with an umbrella. When the wind blew violently, the umbrella buckled directly, and the rain fell straight on the two of them.

Ah Fei subconsciously glanced at the president of his family. Through the black car window, he seemed to be able to feel the anger of the president of his family.

She was sitting next to him, her hair was wet by the rain, she was wearing a long white T-shirt, revealing her clean thighs, after the rain, the thin layer of clothes stuck tightly to her body.

It outlines a concave and convex curve, the chest is the chest, tall and straight, visually it is plump that cannot be held by one hand, the waist is the waist, a small section, full and grippable.

A few drops of rain were still stained on the eyelashes, the red lips were wet, and the wet eyes were filled with a layer of mist.

Alluring without knowing it.

But she still greeted him with a smile like a flower, "Brother Beiyan, we meet again."

Lu Beiyan's Adam's apple rolled, his lower abdomen tightened, and he looked away in a panic.

"Don't call me that."

The car soon arrived at Xishan Villa. Before getting out of the car, Lu Beiyan threw her a suit jacket and put it on her shoulders.

Familiar yard, familiar scene, the scene here three years ago seems to be just yesterday, Shi Ran narrowed her eyes slightly, the wind was very strong, she gathered her suit jacket.

She never thought that one day she would voluntarily walk in here again.

As soon as she entered the door, Aunt Ju's pupils widened instantly when she saw her. Ah Fei pressed his hand to signal her to calm down and not make a fuss.

She slowly suppressed her surprise. All the servants of the Lu family had been warned by Zhao Qingyao that the name Shi Ran and this person would disappear from their minds from now on.

The talkative ones have already been fired.

Suddenly, a fluffy dog ​​ran down from the second floor with short legs and came to rub her feet, whimpering.

Dumplings!

Shi Ran's eyes are bright, she has gained a lot of weight!

Unexpectedly, Lu Beiyan raised it so well, it was plump, matching its name very well, like a ball.

She stretched out her hands to hug her, but didn't put it in her arms. Her clothes were all wet, and she would be so cold that it would be cold.

But Tuanzi kept trying to shrink into her arms.

"Brother Beiyan, is it so cold?" The clothes inside were wet, and the wind was blowing through, making it chilly.

Lu Beiyan's dark eyebrows frowned slightly, and he grabbed her thin white wrist and walked upstairs. The suit jacket fell on the ground, and Tuanzi jumped to the ground in fright.

He opened the door and pressed her against the door.

Shi Ran was startled all of a sudden, he didn't expect him to do this.

Three years ago, he pulled her by the door again and again.

Her chest heaved violently, her breathing was a little disordered, she didn't know what Lu Beiyan was going to do, her back was pressed against the cold door, and her clothes were wet against her body.

Lu Beiyan looked down at her, the outline of underwear was almost visible, his voice was uncontrollable, and his eyes were a little red: "I told you, don't call me that."