Adorable Baby from Heaven: Bad CEO's Unbridled Spoiling

The man's hoarse voice was magnetic like a kind of bewilderment, which made Ling Mei involuntarily say again, "Brother Yichen."

And after this sound, the red lips were sealed again.

The lights went out.

The light from the street lamp outside the window penetrated into the room clearly and shallowly, reflecting on the mottled mattress.

She always thought that when they met again, and when they got together again, she would be panicked and messed up.

But when his lips pressed against hers, smelling the familiar scent he had lingered for five years, Ling Mei knew that she was done.

She sank into his tenderness once again.

Yes, every time, what he brought her was tenderness.

Big palm against small hand.

Ten fingers intertwined to form an interlocking picture scroll.

The corners of Ling Mei's eyes moistened slightly.

This night, it was doomed to have no sleepiness at all.

Just because there is one more person beside him.

Either he or she.

In the Grand Hyatt clubhouse, Gu Jingyu suffered from insomnia.

He finally added Su Ke to the WeChat account he borrowed, but after adding it all night, it didn't go through there either.

So the final result was that he didn't sleep all night.

Throughout the whole process, he was staring blankly at the WeChat account of the friend who had no bonus.

It was as if what he was looking at was not a WeChat ID, but Su Ke.

Her small face was vivid in front of her eyes, so clear and beautiful.

After five years, has she gained weight or lost weight?Do you have a boyfriend?Do you still remember him?

Always thought that time can change everything.

But after five years, he thought it was possible to let go, but he still couldn't let go.

Outside the window, from dark to dawn.

It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like a blink of an eye.

Gu Jingyu stayed in that posture from dawn to dawn.

Seeing that the screen on the phone screen was still not moving, he pursed his lower lip slightly, telling himself that it was time to sleep.

So, lie down gently.

But when he was about to close his eyes, suddenly, the phone screen moved.

Friend request approved.

Gu Jingyu paused for a second, then sat up suddenly.

Sweetie: who are you?

Feng Jin: Those who play music, want to find like-minded relatives to play music with.

Gu Jingyu thought it over and over again, and said so.

Because almost every item in Feng Jin's circle of friends is related to music.

As a DJ teacher, naturally you have to look like a DJ teacher.

And this is also the identity that he wanted to use, a completely different identity from his own, so that when she saw it, she would let go of her guard and pay attention to him.

After replying this sentence, Gu Jingyu found his heart beating faster.

After so many years, he seems to have long since lost sight of what it feels like to have a fast heartbeat.

But at this moment, it was actually a miraculous experience.

Yes, it is the feeling of rapid heartbeat.

too strong.

Like a young man in love for the first time, staring at the girl he loves in front of him, he wants to say something, but he is too flustered to say anything.

Even the fingertips that were typing were trembling.

It's been five years, if the woman in front of him is really Su Ke, he is involuntarily counseling...

Very cowardly.

Tianke: Sorry, I can't play music.

After Su Ke finished typing this sentence, the first reaction in Gu Jingyu's mind was that Su Ke was going to block him.

Feng Jin: If you don’t know how to play, you can appreciate it. Well, now I want to find someone who can give me advice on music and dare to speak the truth, so that I can improve.

Tianke: Uh, but I don't know you, do I?

Feng Jin: I don’t know you either, I’m just someone I found on Shake, and I added your QQ, I just want to try my luck, don’t be afraid, I don’t cheat money or sex, I just want you Comment on my music.

After typing this sentence, Gu Jingyu found that his palms were wet with sweat.

Yes, it was really sweaty.

Suddenly, he felt that he had taken the number Feng Jin by mistake.

Because he doesn't know much about music.

But ran to Su Ke to chat about music.

But there is no way to do this. If he doesn't like this, she must ignore him.

She hated him.

Thinking of this, my throat choked, feeling lonely like never before.

If it wasn't for the hatred, it wouldn't be a five-year farewell.

Therefore, if he wanted to find her again, he was afraid that he would have to start everything from scratch.

While giving herself a chance, it also allowed her to get to know herself again.

It's been five years, and the hurdle I always thought I couldn't get past has already faded.

To put it bluntly, he has to forget that there was a knot in his heart and a hurdle that prevented him from getting married.

But now, when everything fades away, he understands more clearly what he wants.

That's her.

Such as fake replacement.

Tianke: If you have any work, feel free to send it. However, I have almost no time except after get off work at night. Comments and replies are slow. If you don’t like it, you don’t have to ask me.

Feng Jin: Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, I can only improve if someone gives a sincere comment, um, don't bother you and go to work, let's talk in the evening.

After sending this sentence, Gu Jingyu looked at the last four words and immediately withdrew them.

Why should we talk again tonight?

In case she has time on the way to work, she can definitely chat with her mobile phone.

A lunch break at noon is even better.

He didn't want to wait until night.

So, after suffering all night, wouldn't he be suffering another day?

Just thinking about it is something that can drive people crazy.

But as soon as he withdrew, there was a protest over there.

Tianke: Withdraw what?

Feng Jin: Nothing, send a soundtrack immediately, and talk to me when you are free.

After sending this sentence, Gu Jingyu directly opened the real Fengjin's new WeChat account, "Send me a new soundtrack, I need it urgently, hurry up."

After sending this sentence, I felt that one was not enough, so I immediately typed another one, "Send ten of your own soundtracks, immediately."

As a result, Feng Jin naturally wouldn't answer him.

This point is the time when young people sleep most soundly.

Feng Jin was no exception, he couldn't see the message of Gu Jingyu, the top boss, when he was unconscious.

If you can't see it, you won't reply.

Then, the real Feng Jin never imagined that the patience of his top boss is only three seconds.

As he fell asleep, he didn't return for three seconds, and the phone came directly after him.

Therefore, Feng Jin was directly awakened by the phone call.

He took the phone in a daze, as if the alarm clock hadn't woken up, "It's so early in the morning, who are you?"

"Lu Fengjin, hurry up and send me ten of your own soundtrack works on WeChat. Yes, send one first, and the next nine can be a little slower. If you can't send it within 1 minute, your salary for this month will be halved. , all performance will be deducted." After Gu Jingyu finished speaking, Lu Feng didn't want to respond, and hung up directly.

Hearing Chi Guoguo's threat from behind, Lu Feng sat up straight in a jerk, and all the sleep bugs dissipated in an instant.

Flipping through his phone, he sent the latest soundtrack to Gu Jingyu at the absolute fastest speed.

No, no, it was to give him his original WeChat ID...