Obsessive, the CEO's sweetheart

Bad guy!

shameless!

Xin Gan raised her hand and wiped her lips fiercely. She was extremely delicate, every part of her was delicate, and in a few seconds her lips became bright and hot.

Fu Lang obviously didn't bite hard, but Hua Yan's cold and domineering aura gave people a lingering feeling on their lips.

Xin Gan knew without looking in the mirror that her face was red, and even the tips of her ears were dyed a bright color.

She couldn't help but glare at the man in shame and anger, her beautiful eyes were filled with anger and anger, and she raised her hand with tears in her eyes, "How could you do this!"

That slap didn't hit Fu Lang's face.

Fu Lang caught her wrist delicately, holding the white and tender wrist in his palm, lowering his eyebrows and smiling beautifully and wantonly, with a coaxing tone, "Darling, we are wearing a mask, there is no need to be so angry, right? Don't worry, your first kiss is still there, ok?"

Xin Gan, "..."

Xin Gan became even angrier!

No more!

The first day of my rebirth was taken away by him!

He also... stuck out his tongue!

How dare Fu Lang, this bastard, say that!

The girl was so angry that her face turned red as if blood was dripping. Her beautiful face was even more splendid than peach blossoms. Fu Lang's eyes darkened and he wanted to kiss her again, the kind with tongue sticking out... a French kiss.

But it's just a thought.

At this point, his sweetheart was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to slap him. If he dared to provoke her again, who knows...

Hmm, Fu Lang glanced down at himself and felt an inexplicable chill.

Xin Gan didn't know what Fu Lang was thinking of her, but she was still so angry at his ambiguous and frivolous words that her eyes turned red. She bit her lip and said, "Fu Lang, get out of here."

Fu Lang was not angry at all when he was told to get out. Instead, he smiled lazily and said, "Don't worry, I'll get out right away."

After taking Xing Gan's phone and setting a password, Fu Lang held her little hand and pressed the fingerprint on the screen to unlock it.

Passwords can protect you from gentlemen, but not from villains. Fu Lang is essentially a noble and willful dandy who doesn't take the rules of the world seriously. When Xin Gan's phone fell into his hands, even if there was nothing in the phone that couldn't be told to outsiders, Xin Gan felt uneasy and struggled to snatch it: "Fu Lang, what are you doing, give me back my phone..."

Fu Lang held the girl's slender waist in his arms, saved his phone number with one hand, and then returned the phone to Xin Gan, "This is my number, call me if you have anything, okay?"

Xin Gan said nothing, her long eyelashes drooped slightly.

Fu Lang let go of the girl whose toes were on the back of his shoe, "Okay, let's go. Remember to think about me, okay?"

Xin Gan, "..."

She would have to be crazy to miss him.

The person who said he was leaving stood there without moving. Xin Gan raised his thick black eyelashes, and there was a look of confusion in his eyes: "Why don't you leave yet?"

Seeing her heartless and soft appearance, Fu Lang couldn't help but grit his teeth. He rubbed the girl's black hair heavily, "You little heartless girl, do you really want me to leave? Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Fu Lang ruffled her hair deliberately and took the opportunity to kiss her secretly. Although there was a mask between them, everything he did made Xin Gan annoyed with him.

So, Xin Gan shook his head seriously and honestly: "No."

Then he added softly, "Who told you to bully me?"

Fu Lang couldn't help but press the tip of his tongue against his itchy teeth. He wished he could bite this heartless girl and then carry her on his shoulders and abduct her.

Then, let her see...what real bullying is.

However, in the end, Fu Lang just sighed, put away the fanciful thoughts in his mind, and said in a gentle tone with a resigned compromise: "Okay, you win, I have something to say to you, okay?"

Xin Gan always felt that there was nothing good to say and didn't really want to hear it.

Fu Lang, however, used a tone like coaxing a child, and said slowly and calmly: "Be good in school, and don't be afraid if you are bullied. I will support you."

As soon as Xin Gan raised her head, she met the man's intense, gentle and bright peach blossom eyes, as if her heart and soul were captured in an instant.