Obsessive, the CEO's sweetheart

Xin Gan's pretty eyes were red, and she just wanted to escape as quickly as possible, and she didn't even notice when the tears started to fall.

She was flustered.

I had already used up all my courage to save Fu Lang.

In this life, she doesn't want to have anything to do with this devil.

So she left.

Just like in the fairy tale, no one knew that the one who saved the prince, besides the princess, was originally the little mermaid.

However, Xin Gan never expected that Fu Lang would appear in her house.

Is it true that after all these twists and turns, there is no way to escape fate?

Xin Gan's eyes were filled with bleak despair. The negative emotions made her feel suffocated and she just wanted to run away.

She rushed out with her head covered until her grandmother, who was returning home, stopped her and said, "Xiao Xin, where are you going with wet hair?"

"Grandma..." The girl threw herself into Chen Ciyu's arms, sniffing the faint scent of cold cream on her body lovingly, her sobs choked with sobs, a hint of fear trembling in her voice.

Chen Ciyun patted Xin Gan's back and asked in a gentle and kind voice, "What's wrong? Did Xiaoju bully you again?"

Her granddaughter is too delicate.

However, thinking of her miserable life, Chen Ciyu couldn't help but feel a little more soft-hearted and caring for her.

Xin Gan clutched a piece of her grandmother's clothes, choked with sobs, and shook her head, "No, it has nothing to do with my cousin."

The person who bullied her was obviously Fu Lang.

Xin Gan didn't say who made her cry, and Chen Ciyun didn't ask, just said: "Come, grandma will blow your hair. You can't have wet hair like this, it will give you headaches when you get old..."

Grandma always said that.

But, in the future...

What future does she have?

In her previous life, she only lived to the age of 23.

That was her life.

Xin Gan held back her tears and lay obediently on her grandmother's lap. The old hair dryer made a "woohoo" sound, and the hot air was light but not hot. Her grandmother's fingers were old and gentle, and they gently passed through her black hair.

The girl's turbulent mood slowly calmed down.

After her hair was dried, Xin Gan's tears stopped.

Chen Ciyun touched her granddaughter's beautiful face and coaxed her gently: "Don't cry, don't cry, grandma is here."

Yes, grandma is still here.

Living your life over again, Xin Gan, you can't be so useless.

Fu Lang was taken home by his cousin Xin Ju, but he might not know who saved him.

Don't panic.

Just pretend...you don't know him.

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Just like in his previous life, Fu Lang claimed to others that he was visiting Juli Town for fun, but unfortunately fell into the water.

His cousin Xin Ju found him some of his uncle's clothes to change into, and enthusiastically invited him to stay at her house, shyly expressing her willingness to be his guide.

The people in this small town are simple and hospitable, and even my grandmother agrees.

Xin Gan watched helplessly as her cousin "let the wolf into the house" and had no room to object.

Fu Lang was invited to the table. There were guests present, and grandma cooked her specialty dishes. His aunt and cousin were smiling like flowers. Xin Gan was so depressed that he kept his head down during dinner, staring at his bowl and counting the grains of rice.

Therefore, she did not notice that someone's eyes had fallen on her.

Fu Lang lowered his eyes and thought:

Eats so little, like a cat.

...

On summer nights in the countryside, the sky is as dark as ink, dotted with stars, and the moonlight is thin and beautiful. After dinner, people like to go outside in the yard to cool off, with a cattail leaf fan and a rocking chair. Occasionally, a few twinkling fireflies fly across the night sky.

When she was a child, her grandmother would always catch a few fireflies and put them in her bed curtains to lull her to sleep.

Xin Gan likes this feeling very much, as it reminds her of the phrase "the years are peaceful and quiet".

Everyone in the room was still eating. She silently put down her bowl and said that she was full. She walked out to the yard to get some fresh air and looked at the stars in the night sky. She couldn't remember how long it had been since she had been so relaxed. The corners of the girl's mouth curled up slightly.

It’s really good to be able to live like this.

However, when thinking of the person in the room, Xin Gan's good mood inevitably became heavy again.

She really doesn't want to have anything to do with Fu Lang in this life.

But Fu Lang happened to move into the house.

Xin Gan wanted to go into the house and go upstairs to her room, intending to avoid him for the time being.

"Ah..." Turning around, Xin Gan was startled and saw a person clad in darkness standing at the junction of light and shadow, with a vague outline in the cool moonlight. He couldn't help but scream out.

The girl's face turned pale, and her black and white eyes showed a hint of panic, which reminded people of an innocent deer lost in the forest.

Fu Lang held the cigarette between his long fingers. The cigarette butt was scarlet and the flame flickered. His larynx could not help but slide slightly twice. He laughed softly, "Why are you so easily scared?"

It is now.

In the afternoon too.

Xin Gan pursed her cherry lips, which turned a little pale. She didn't want to talk to Fu Lang.

However, seeing her trying to avoid him, Fu Lang couldn't help but want to provoke her, and said with a lazy smile, "Am I that scary?"

Xin Gan: “…”

She puffed up her pink cheeks, glanced at him, then lowered her head, thinking: "It's really scary."

Fu Lang was a man of great lust and insatiable demands. She did not feel anything comfortable about that, but Fu Lang always loved to tease her, forcing her to say shameful words and making her cry.

Because Fu Lang said that she looked better when she cried than when she smiled.

……abnormal.

Thinking of the past life, the girl's face turned red and white. She did not answer the man's words, but lowered her eyes and said softly: "I want to go back to the room, please get out of the way."

The tone of her voice was so soft, even when she was cold and angry, there was still a hint of tenderness coming from her bones.

Just like acting like a spoiled child.

This was the first time Fu Lang heard her voice.

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and the embers of the fireworks almost burned his fingers without him noticing.

Hold.

How come it sounds so beautiful?

Hearing him...

Fu Lang wanted her to call his name, or say a few more words to him.

So, Fu Lang didn't give in, "You haven't answered my question yet."

He repeated, "Am I so terrible that I won't even talk to me?"

Xin Gan has a very soft temper. With a blushing face, she managed to say, "...Don't be like this."

So fucking good.

Fu Lang put out the cigarette, put the tip of his tongue against his teeth, and said in a hoarse voice, "What have I done to you, huh?"

Xin Gan felt that she was not as shameless as Fu Lang after all. She didn't want to get entangled with this man any more. She closed her lips and walked inside. When she passed by Fu Lang, he grabbed her wrist.

The girl's wrist bones were soft and slender, with a sense of ice and jade, and the touch was as delicate as Fu Lang imagined.

Xin Gan struggled in panic, and couldn't help shouting out the name from his previous life: "Fu Lang, what are you doing? Let me go..."

The light in the man's eyes was forbearing and excited. Not only did he not let go, but he held her wrist tighter: "——What did you call me?"