The runaway Cinderella of the billionaire president

Gu Jiatong's residence is in an upscale residential area with good public security, so after they dropped her off at her destination, they did not get out of the car to see her off to her doorstep.

Gu Jiatong got out of the car alone, stood by the road, waved goodbye to them, then turned and left.

Although she no longer had Xu Zehao's support, her steps were steady and she was not at all drunken as before.

The fashionable and slim black dress outlines her graceful figure. Her long hair sways rhythmically with her steps. Even from her back you can tell she is a beauty.

Looking at Gu Jiatong's receding back, Zhou Yian looked at Xu Zehao seriously, afraid of missing any of his emotional fluctuations, and asked softly: "Xu Zehao, are you familiar with her?"

Xu Zehao kept his eyes fixed on the rearview mirror while reversing, with an expression of disapproval, "Yeah, we've known each other for many years."

"How did you know each other?" Seeing that he didn't care, she readjusted her posture and found the most comfortable sitting position.

"Are you curious?"

"A little." Zhou Yian sat lazily, with his elbow on the car window and his head supported by his hand, his body leaning against the car door, his other hand casually placed on his knee, his eyes fixed on the front.

"When she was studying abroad, she was bullied by some foreign hooligans. I saw them and helped her beat them away."

Zhou Yian nodded, suddenly realizing, "So you are a hero saving a beautiful girl. No wonder she looks at you with admiration and love in her eyes."

Xu Zehao smiled and said nothing more. He glanced at Zhou Yian out of the corner of his eye.

She didn't tie her hair up today, and her long, smooth black hair was scattered casually on her back. The fine hair on her forehead was tucked behind her ears, revealing her beautiful fair profile. He could see her long eyelashes and smooth forehead.

He held the steering wheel with one hand and took her hand with the other, clasping his fingers together, rubbing the back of her hand with his fingertips. Her fingers were slender and her skin was delicate and smooth, which made him unable to let go.

Zhou Yian was taking a nap with her eyes closed at this time. When she felt him holding her hand, she frowned slightly and said, "Be careful when driving." Then she pulled her hand away calmly.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Xu Zehao curled his lips and chuckled, putting his hands on the steering wheel.

A few months passed in a flash, and Zhou Yian seemed to be getting more and more adapted to this kind of life. Apart from constantly shopping and occasionally dragging Xu Zehao around for various shopping trips, she didn't do anything else. She seemed to be really willing to follow Xu Zehao.

In the evening, Xu Zehao was working in his study when Zhou Yian suddenly pushed the door open.

She walked behind Xu Zehao, put her arms around his neck, and rested her head on his shoulder.

Her arms were tender and smooth, and felt very comfortable against his neck, making him want to touch them. He held her arms, pinching them gently from time to time.

The two of them were very close to each other. Because she had just finished taking a shower, she had a faint fragrance on her body that was refreshing.

Tonight she was like a clingy kitten, rubbing her head gently against his neck but not speaking for a long time.

"What's wrong? An An." Xu Zehao tilted his head and looked at her behind him out of the corner of his eye. Her behavior tonight was a little abnormal and she was unusually clingy.

"Xu Zehao, I don't want to go to work anymore. Can you support me?" Her tone was very soft and sweet, and a little coquettish, very seductive, giving people an irresistible charm.

Xu Zehao's expression paused slightly, but he didn't feel surprised.

"Hmm? What's wrong? Did you suffer any injustice at work?" Xu Zehao's voice was very soft, and his speech was gentle and slow. He asked her as if he was coaxing a child.

"No, I just don't want to go to work. Didn't you say you would support me before? I suddenly realized that you are so good to me, why should I work so hard, leaving home early and coming back late every day, and working so hard. I only earn so little in a month, not even enough for me to buy a bag. I feel tired just thinking about it."

Zhou Yian sighed, and leaned limply against him, his chest pressed against his back, his hands drooping limply on his shoulders, looking wilted as if he had been beaten by society.

Xu Zehao patted her head with his backhand and said softly, "Little fool, you finally got it. If you don't want to go, then don't go. I can support you."

His tone was still gentle, and his eyes, as clear as lake water, showed infinite doting, making people want to indulge in that lake water.

Zhou Yian slowly raised his head and kissed him heavily on the cheek, "Xu Zehao, you are so nice. What would I do if I didn't have you in the future? I feel like I'm becoming more and more dependent on you."

"Then follow me forever, and I will support you forever."

Xu Zehao turned his head and kissed her lips. He loosened the hand that was holding her arm, then turned around, held the back of her head with one hand and put the other hand around her slender waist. He pried open her teeth with the tip of his tongue and took advantage of the opportunity to slip his tongue in, deepening the kiss.

When it comes to kissing, Zhou Yian has always been the passive recipient. She slightly opened her thin lips, allowing him to explore as much as he wants, and then responded to him awkwardly with the tip of her tongue.

She didn't know that it was because of her awkward and unskilled responses that Xu Zehao was fascinated and indulged every time, making him unable to stop and unable to extricate himself.

His kiss was gentle, yet very aggressive, making her breathless. Soon her whole body became limp, and her hands that were against his chest instinctively wrapped around his strong waist. She instinctively wanted to hug him tighter and tighter.

The two people's breathing became heavy and the atmosphere in the study became ambiguous.

Xu Zehao suddenly stopped the kiss, held Zhou Yian's face in his hands, and looked at him carefully.

Her face was very beautiful, with a slight flush on her face. After the passionate kiss, her lips looked like red peaches, even more pink and lustrous, making people want to take a bite.

"An An, I want you tonight." His voice was low and hoarse, filled with strong lust.

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Yian felt her body lighten. She was picked up by Xu Zehao around the waist. The sudden feeling of weightlessness made her instinctively put her arms around his neck.

He carried her to the bedroom and gently put her on the bed. Her skin felt cold when it touched the silk sheets. Before she could react, Xu Zehao's lips had already covered hers.

His large hands roamed over her body, her clothes falling to the ground as his kisses followed.

There is a small wall lamp hanging on the bedroom wall, emitting a faint light. In the interweaving of light and shadow, two figures are intertwined and overlapped, which is extremely harmonious and beautiful.

In the morning, a ray of sunlight sneaked in through the gap in the curtains and shone on Xu Zehao's face. A rare smile appeared on his handsome and cold face.

Zhou Yian curled up in his arms, his slender arms naturally resting on her waist, and the two of them slept very soundly.

The first thing Zhou Yian did after waking up was to go to the company to complete the resignation procedures. A few days later, she successfully handed over the work at hand and sighed in her heart that she would not have to go to work in the company anymore.

She began to look forward to it and started to plan how she could become a qualified "rich wife" and enjoy the luxurious life to her heart's content when she was not working.