lure her!Delicate and sweet wife is driven crazy by abstinent boss

The accompanying picture is a back view of a handsome boy lifting her luggage from the trunk.

Ji Rao held the phone tightly, and looked at Zhou Lin's circle of friends for a long time before heaving a low sigh.

It's really a little girl's heart.

Obviously he was angry with the kid he said in the afternoon.

He put down his mobile phone, put down his mobile phone rather dumbfoundedly, raised his hand and tapped his tense temple.

When he came back tonight, he found that Zhou Lin hadn't come back. He was really nervous.

It was more troublesome than performing two surgeries, and I couldn't concentrate on doing anything at all.

It was only at this moment that his nerves finally relaxed. He got up and poured himself a glass of water to soothe his dry throat.

A hanging heart finally calmed down.

He picked up the book that had been at hand all night, but didn't read a single word, and went into the study.

I sat for another 15 minutes, but I still couldn't read it.

In 15 minutes, this was the third time he involuntarily picked up his phone to watch.

However, the avatar of Zhou Lin, who was active in the past, lay quietly on the list.

Not only did I not send him a message, but I even sent a circle of friends and did not reply to his message.

He pinched his eyebrows and closed the book.

Looks like it's not a good time to read a book tonight.

He opened his phone again to enter WeChat, and clicked on her WeChat profile picture.

In the next second, his nerves tensed up again.

Zhou Lin's last Moments post has been deleted.

Instead, she took a selfie and added positioning: It's finally here~

Zhou Lin, who was in the Shanghai stock market, mainly felt that the text she posted seemed to go too far.

If Ji Rao is so angry that he ignores her directly, the loss outweighs the gain.

This circle of friends did not achieve the desired effect of Zhou Lin, but made Ji Raoshen feel gloomy to the bottom.

Zhou Lin bought a small gift for Wen Ruo before and sent it back.

She slept in late that day, and when the courier arrived, she was still lying on the bed.

It was Ji Raoshen who sent the courier for her.

Zhou Lin's positioning is exactly the community where Wen Ruo's address is located.

Ji Rao's deep eyes darkened, and he dialed Zhou Lin's number almost without hesitation.

It took a while for the phone to ring.

Although Zhou Lin answered the phone, her voice was no longer sweet and soft as usual, but with an arrogant temper: "What are you doing?"

Ji Raoshen's voice was deep: "Are you resting at Wen Ruo's place tonight?"

The girl's voice was a bit noisy, and a young male voice could be faintly heard talking.

Zhou Lin said "hmm", "Why, what's the problem?"

There was a long silence on the other side of the call, and his breathing seemed to be a little heavier, which could be heard clearly through the electric current.

The next second, the man's hoarse and oppressive voice suddenly came, "Zhou Lin, you flew back by plane in the middle of the night, didn't tell me, didn't go home, just ran to the boy's house for the night, what do you think? Is there no problem?"

What about the eight hundred thoughts she had when she was chasing him?

In the middle of the night, she went to sleep at the house of a young boy, didn't she even have that vigilance?

All that came to his mind was the scene of Zhou Lin casually lying on the sofa in a suspender nightgown after taking a shower.

Zhou Lin was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to realize that Ji Raoshen thought that Wen Cong was also living here with Wen Ruo.

However, the lesson he taught made her so annoyed that she didn't deny it: "You don't care where I sleep!"

Why did he exclude her from all his plans, and not even allow her to have the right to know, yet he wanted to interfere in her life?

Zhou Lin blushed with anger, and hung up the phone with a "shua".

Afterwards, I still felt puzzled, so I simply turned off the phone.

Ji Rao listened to the mechanical notification tone on the phone, and felt irritated in his heart.

He stared at the phone that hung up automatically, frowning.

He raised his hand and loosened the two buttons on his neckline, and dialed a phone: "Book me a ticket to Shanghai, the earliest one."

*

However, it seems like a deliberate opposition.

The sudden torrential rain drenched the tranquility of this late summer, but did not bring a trace of coolness.

On the contrary, it makes the silent city in the middle of the night become restless and sultry, with dormant undercurrents ready to move.

The heavy rain grounded the flight for two hours, and it was already five o'clock in the morning when Ji Raoshen arrived in Shanghai.

He didn't close his eyes all night.

When we arrived at Wen Ruo's residence, the sky was turning pale.

He stood in the morning light, his eyes swept across the dim light in the distance, reflecting the dim sky little by little.

Ji Rao frowned deeply, his handsome silhouette was shrouded in the dim light, making his expression unclear.

In the apartment not far away, the nanny who came to make breakfast slowly opened the curtains.

His slender figure moved, raised his steps and walked over steadily.

*

When the doorbell rang, Zhou Lin was yawning and going downstairs.

Probably because he is used to the climate and temperature of the imperial capital.

Back in the Shanghai stock market, Zhou Lin, who had excellent sleep quality, did not sleep well for the first time.

Also had a nightmare.

She vaguely remembered that it was about Ji Raoshen, but she didn't remember the details.

She was in a trance, so that when she went downstairs and saw the nanny leading Ji Rao into the door, she thought she was still dreaming, and her expression was a little dull.

Her long, fluffy hair was a bit messy, but the clothes she was wearing were not messy. After all, the air conditioner was turned on low, so she was wearing a long set of home clothes.

Ji Raoshen walked forward quickly and stood in front of her.

Zhou Lin stared at the dark color of the raindrop-soaked cloth on his shoulders in a daze, and realized that she was not dreaming.

Ji Raoshen really came to the Shanghai stock market.

A bright color flashed in Zhou Lin's eyes, she opened her mouth in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Ji Raoshen took another step forward, his eyes pressed tightly against her, his voice was hoarse as he hadn't spoken all night, "Zhou Lin, pack your things, I'll take you home."

Her fingers suddenly dug into the flesh, and the joy that had not risen in her heart was completely stifled by his words.

It's this natural attitude again, she hates him talking to her in this tone.

Zhou Lin took a step back and stared at him warily: "What do you mean?"

Ji Rao frowned deeply, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Zhou Lin's anger, which was finally calmed down, ignited her heart like a smoldering fire, "Ji Raoshen, you even care about where I sleep? Who do you think you are, why do you care about me! It's not true Think of yourself as my uncle?"

Her sudden temper startled the nanny who was familiar with her, and they left the apartment at a faster pace.

The huge living room suddenly fell silent, Zhou Lin didn't even eat breakfast, and held back her shame and anger, "Who cares about you being my elder?"

"You clearly know that I stayed in the imperial capital because of you. I was afraid that I would not see you when I returned to Belgium, so I secretly applied to my supervisor for a senior year internship in China. But you, everyone knows that you are going to England soon. I don't know. Are you happy to see me being played around by you every day?"

The more she talked, the more aggrieved she became, and her eyes, which were usually full of laughing stars, were red.

Ji Rao frowned deeply, staring at her with his deep black eyes for a long time, and did not speak for a long time.

Zhou Lin sucked her nose and tried hard to control the tears that were about to overflow from her eyes, but she still couldn't hold it back.

She angrily wiped her tears with the back of her hand, but she couldn't finish it.

Her tone was agitated, and she continued to speak, sobbing: "You are a bad person! You know that I like you, you know what I want, but you treat me like a child. Who wants to be your bad child!"

The girl's uncontrollable sobs also followed.

In his calm eyes, there was still darkness, but it was like a dark and turbulent deep sea, as if a stormy sea could engulf her in the next second.

"Zhou Lin, I'm sorry. Don't cry here, shall we go home first?"

He slowly stretched out his right hand, his warm palm fell on her side, and his fingertips wiped away her tears over and over again.

Zhou Lin blinked her blurred vision, trying to see if there was really a wave in his eyes.

He just took a deep breath and looked at her with a frown.

The hand holding her arm was exerting force, but the fingertips gently wiped her tears.

"Stop crying, okay?"

Zhou Lin's heart was full of sadness, and she didn't understand why she had already spoken so bluntly and directly.

He was also able to continue to appease her as a child, rather than a woman worthy of his affections.

This was more embarrassing for her than rejecting her outright.

The overwhelming sense of shame wrapped her tightly, making her unable to breathe.

Xu Shi felt the embarrassment of her situation, and a cell phone rang in time.

Zhou Lin looked away sullenly, avoiding the touch of his fingertips, and answered the phone.

Wen Ruo's voice came from the other end: "Lin Bao, we are about to board the plane, are you really not going back to Belgium?"

Zhou Lin was silent for a while.

Wen Ruo stayed with her all night last night, and left early today to take the plane.

She didn't wake Zhou Lin up.

Because even if Zhou Lin was angry, she didn't even think about going back to Belgium, so she resolutely rejected her invitation to go back to Belgium together.

But at this moment, she felt that her persistence for so long seemed like a ridiculous joke.

She rubbed her sore eyes, did not look at Ji Raoshen's eyes, drooped her head, her voice was hoarse: "Go back, you don't have to wait for me."

"I can go back by myself."