The paranoid Ling Shao's beloved pet ran away again

"Reasonable and legal? Madam?" Yu Qingyan keenly caught the man's words and the key points in his words. She spoke with an unbelievable look on her face, with a tone of uncertainty, "You mean... legal?"

"Legal cohabitation." Speaking of this topic, the man didn't know what he was thinking about. The coldness in his eyes dissipated a little, and the gloomy aura around him disappeared in an instant. He showed a wicked smile to the surprised woman. His tone was still a little cold, but mixed with a bit of pride and showing off.

"You are actually married!" Yu Qingyan stood there in a daze, her mind went blank, and she was unable to react for a long time.

Ling Yisheng held Xiao Jinglan in his arms and walked around her towards the door.

Before leaving, he did not forget to leave a message, his voice was somewhat leisurely and comfortable, "I would like to invite you to the wedding to drink."

Hearing this, Yu Qingyan came back to her senses.

The figures of several people had already disappeared from the spot.

Yu Qingyan is screwed!

Lanlan has only been back for a few days, and they're already... married?

She still doesn't know?

Isn't this man too quick to act?

She is pitiful...

Nonsence!

Pure and lovely Lanlan!

Yu Qingyan felt as if the cabbages she had grown for years were eaten away by someone else.

……

In the car

The man held the restless girl in his arms with a cold face, his eyes were dark and deep, and there was a deep and intense gloom and madness in his eyes.

After coming back, she had drunk twice and got drunk twice.

So restless!

He almost lost control just now.

I almost couldn't help but vent all my anger.

However, if she did that, it would inevitably hurt the sisters she cared about.

Fortunately, he held back.

At this moment, he looked at the girl's rosy face, charming and beautiful expression, and his heart was throbbing more strongly. The beast that he had tried hard to suppress in his heart seemed to want to break free from the shackles and escape.

He wanted to hide her.

Just for him to enjoy.

Xiao Jinglan was completely unaware of the man's thoughts. She just felt a little warm being held so tightly in his arms.

She pushed the man's hard chest a few times in dissatisfaction, trying to create some distance between them.

However, no matter how hard she tried, it was of no use; the man's iron arms held her tightly without moving.

It feels suffocating and depressing.

"Don't move." The cold voice was a little hoarse, with extreme restraint and rationality, as if suppressing something.

The girl just felt uncomfortable when she was drunk, and it was even more uncomfortable to be hugged like this and unable to breathe.

At this moment, unable to break free from the man's arms, she kept turning over and over in his arms.

This immediately caused the man's eyes to be filled with lust, and his gaze became even deeper and darker.

The hand holding the girl increased its strength a little, making her unable to move. He warned the restless person in his arms again in a calm voice, while trying his best to suppress the unbearable desire in his heart, "Be good, don't move."

His tone was gentle yet strong, with a hint of coaxing, and there was extreme danger in his cold voice.

If he still doesn't behave himself, you can't blame him for anything that happens!

Ling Yisheng thought so, looking at the person in his arms expressionlessly, waiting for her next move.

There was no emotion in those dark, deep eyes, but the madness and gloom that flashed faintly in them betrayed his excited mood.

Unfortunately, perhaps because she heard his gentle coaxing voice or was aware of his inner thoughts, the girl gradually calmed down, her breathing became shallow and steady, and she seemed to have fallen into a sweet dream and slept soundly.

A look of loss flashed across Ling Yisheng's face, but the next moment he became dignified and arrogant, as if nothing had happened.

The self-control is astonishing.

What a pity!

Don't even give him a chance!

Flirting but not taking responsibility.

How heartless!

It was silent all the way until we reached the villa.

Ling Yisheng carried the person into his bedroom, settled the person down, and then made a phone call in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Hey."

"Master Ling, what do you want me to do?" A soft female voice came from the phone.

Ling Yisheng looked at the dark night, his cold eyes gradually warmed up because of the content of the conversation, "Is the diamond ring I asked you to make still there?"

"Didn't you say you didn't need it anymore? So you put it aside." The woman blinked her beautiful eyes curiously and pricked up her ears to try to find out the man's intentions through the phone.

The gossipy heart was instantly ignited, ready to take action.

"Then please continue now, but I would like to add something else to its design." Ling Yisheng's low voice rang out in the silent room, and he deliberately lowered his voice a few more degrees at the end.

"Of course you can, but the cost will be dozens of times higher, and once you put it on you can't take it off!" The woman said the last sentence with a tone of admonition.

"Yeah." A hint of gloom and paranoia flashed in Ling Yisheng's eyes. This was exactly the effect he wanted.

"..." Hearing the man's answer without hesitation, the voice on the phone was silent for a moment, and then it sounded again, "Okay, I understand."

She suddenly didn't want to gossip anymore.

With behavior like his, she just felt sorry for the girl who was favored by a guy like him.

……

next day

Xiao Jinglan woke up from a hangover again. He felt a slight headache and a little groggy. He opened his hazy eyes and looked around.

This was the second time she woke up in the man’s bedroom, and she felt somewhat familiar with the objects and furnishings around her.

Xiao Jinglan walked barefoot on the soft and fluffy carpet all the way to the door of the room, preparing to go back to his room to change clothes.

As soon as I gripped the door handle, it turned a circle by itself.

It was Ling Yisheng who was outside the door.

He held the sobering soup in one hand and opened the door with the other.

Xiao Jinglan quickly took a few steps back and kept some distance.

The man, wearing a black home suit, walked in and closed the door. His voice was cold and he exuded a chill. "Drink it."

Xiao Jinglan glanced at the man's calm face, took the sobering soup and drank it all.

As soon as I put down the bowl in my hand, I saw the man's face suddenly darken, and a gloomy voice sounded, "Why are you not wearing shoes?"

His bedroom was covered with carpets, but only the area around the sofa was carpeted. The floor at the door and the corridor outside was smooth and cold.

"I... I... haven't had time to put on." Xiao Jinglan was suddenly picked up and put on the sofa.

The next moment, the noble and arrogant man from Dijing was seen half-kneeling at her feet, putting on her shoes with his perfectly delicate and delicate hands with distinct joints. He seemed humble and pious, like a believer willing to bow down before his god.

Xiao Jinglan was so fascinated by the pair of slender white hands that he couldn't recover for a while.