The Domineering Love: The Little Wife of the Expensive CEO

"Eh?"

Before she could react, the shutter sounds started clicking.

Bian Xiaoyue was already very familiar with the process. She opened the photo-editing software and carefully beautified the faces of the two people.

I opened the social software again to add photos and said Happy New Year.

At the center of the storm, Bian Xiaoyue's actions were obviously to support Nie Zheng. She also has a lot of crazy fans who are indiscriminately attacking and cursing her online.

After posting this Weibo, I hope that fans can be calmer and more rational.

"The stuffing is ready, let's make dumplings!"

Chong Jianzhi, the workaholic, was still holding an overseas meeting upstairs. When he came down, several people had almost finished packing.

"Did you put in the coin?"

"Master, you have a lot of things to do without work. Where can I find your coins?"

He raised an eyebrow and took out a coin from his pocket: "I have it here."

After washing the coins, he found that they had finished wrapping the dumplings. There was only one piece of dough left on the table, which Nie Zheng had specially left for him.

He had never made dumplings before. After putting the stuffing and coins on the dough, he didn't even know how to seal it. Looking at the rows of ready-made dumplings on the table, he frowned slightly, as if thinking about what he should do.

"Boss Chong, how about I do it..."

"Need not."

Although Chong Jianzhi had no experience, he was stubborn and tried to make the dumplings like the ones on the table. In full view of everyone, he pulled the dumpling skins upwards and kneaded them together like buns.

Okay... as long as it's edible.

While cooking dumplings, I leaned on the sofa and watched the replay of yesterday's Spring Festival Gala.

Chong Jianzhi knew that something was on his mind and couldn't help but go to the kitchen to supervise Richard cooking dumplings.

After the dumplings were served, Chong Jianzhi looked around the plate and saw that Bian Xiaoyue had put the dumplings she had made into the plate. He was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and pushed the dumplings into his own plate before Bian Xiaoyue put them into her mouth.

"Kyle, what the hell is wrong with you?"

Chong Jianzhi looked calm, as if nothing had happened, and put the ugly dumplings he had made into Nie Zheng's bowl.

"eat."

Staring at the ugly dumplings on the plate, then looking at Chong Jianzhi who was looking serious opposite her, she put the dumplings into her mouth like blowing out candles on her birthday.

Spitting out the coin, Chong Jianzhi suddenly said to her seriously: "If you eat the coin, you will have good luck and everything will go smoothly for the whole year."

"Lao Chong, when did you become so childish?" Lou Fan frowned and asked with some disgust.

"Shut up."

Chong Jianzhi felt a little embarrassed to be teased like this. It turns out that falling in love can really make people childish.

The rebroadcast of the Spring Festival Gala has come to an end, and the familiar song "Unforgettable Tonight" is playing again.

Nie Zheng carefully put the coin into her pocket. The red wine in front of her was a little bitter, but after the glasses collided with each other, it seemed as if some magic had been cast and it actually tasted a little sweet.

This is a rare moment of relaxation for them. They want to be happy and spend time with important people at the beginning of the year.

Nie Zheng thought so as she leaned on her brother's shoulder.

As they drank, only Lou Fan seemed a little lonely. He drank quickly and eagerly, as if he wanted to get drunk quickly.

When the midnight bell struck, all the friends were a little tipsy. Bian Xiaoyue fell asleep on the sofa next to Richard. Among all the people present, only Richard did not drink a drop of alcohol. He had to stay sober at all times and safely sent Bian Xiaoyue back to the hotel after she got drunk.

"Boss Chong, I'll send Xiaoyue back first."

"Don't go, let's drink until dawn!" Nie Zheng was already about 70% drunk. She grabbed Richard's sleeve and didn't want them to leave.

Chong Jianzhi knew that she was just a little tipsy. He Richard nodded, pried open her fingers one by one, and then held them in his palm.

"Let's go, I'll take you out."

Lou Fan also stood up and prepared to leave. When he reached the door, he took out a key from his pocket and handed it to Nie Zheng.

"what is this?"

Lou Fan smiled and said, "A lot of things have happened recently. You must have suffered a lot. This is my house in Haixi, facing the sea, with a great view. When these messy things are over, you and Lao Chong can relax and live in the house. As your friend, this is all I can do."

It would be a lie to say she wasn't moved. She stared in amazement at the young master in front of her who was always so nonchalant, but today he showed a rare trace of seriousness.

"Thank you..."

"Okay, okay, don't be so sentimental or corny." Lou Fan put on his cheerful look again. He waved at the two of them, and for a moment he turned around with an inexplicably lonely expression on his face.

She and Chong Jianzhi sent their friend downstairs. The midnight wind blew on her face, bringing her some clarity. Her friend's gradually receding back made her feel inexplicably melancholy.

Only after looking back at Chong Jianzhi beside her did she feel at ease again.

"elder brother."

"Ok?"

"elder brother……"

"I am here."

Chong Jianzhi grabbed both of her hands and placed them in his palms. He blew gently on her hands, making her feel much warmer.

I looked up a few times and saw the moon hanging in the sky like a sickle, with only a few stars around it. The night sky was as clean as if it had just been washed.

The quiet street was deserted. She snuggled in Chong Jianzhi's arms. Under the influence of alcohol, Chong Jianzhi kissed her lips.

When their soft lips touched, she felt like a firework exploded in her mind. Chong Jianzhi gently held her head, and his tongue nimbly snaked into her teeth, rolling and pressing. Under the influence of alcohol, she tilted her head back and responded, her slender arms hanging around his neck, moving backwards until he pressed himself against the wall.

The kiss was so passionate, so passionate that they were unaware of the pair of prying eyes at the street corner.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

"Boss, are you okay? Do you want me to help you in?"

The designated driver drove the car to the hospital entrance and saw through the rearview mirror that Lou Fan was in a very bad condition. In fact, he was allergic to alcohol. Every time he drank, his whole body would turn red and his limbs and neck would be itchy and painful.

"No, just park the car here."

Lou Fan handed the designated driver a few bills, took the car keys from him, and staggered out of the car.

Tonight, all the lights are on in the houses, but the hospital is still gloomy. The hospitalized people and their caregivers smell the pungent smell of disinfectant and hear the sound of firecrackers in the suburbs, just like every night, living with the darkness and facing death.

Sitting on the flower bed next to the hospital's emergency room, Lou Fan was awakened a little by the night breeze. He lit a cigarette and started smoking.

The lights in the corridor of the inpatient department were still on. Lou Fan wanted to know if she was asleep. After finishing a cigarette, he finally mustered up all his courage and dialed the familiar number.

"……Hey."

Before answering the phone, the doctor told Bai Chaochao in a very heavy tone that her father was dying. Although he was rescued this time, the cancer cells had spread throughout his body. Every minute and every second on the hospital bed was extremely painful for her father.

The pain he endured made living more terrifying than death.

"It's the New Year, are you still in the hospital?" Lou Fan deliberately said casually, "I just happened to be passing by, how about coming down to meet you?"

There was an awkward silence.

Lou Fan couldn't stand it, his chest felt empty and painful, so he spoke again: "If you are busy, forget it, I'm just passing by anyway."

"……it is good."