Obsessive, the CEO's sweetheart

Although the scenes and conversations in the car that day still made Xin Gan blush and her heart beat fast when she thought about them, and also made her have the dreams of being teased and molested by men that she often had when she was reborn for several nights, Xin Gan did not block Fu Lang's phone.

However, if it was not necessary, Xin Gan would not take the initiative to contact Fu Lang.

On Jiang Sining's side, after she heard the busy tone again when she called the man, she finally realized...she was blocked by Fu Lang.

Jiang Sining could no longer hold her composure. She first put on some delicate makeup, used a curling iron to straighten her original big waves, and only curled a thin arc at the end of her hair. Then she sprayed a touch of the Charm series perfume behind her ears and between her wrists, casually put on a bag, stepped on her high heels, and went out.

The red Maserati stopped downstairs of Fu Building. Jiang Sining got out of the car, but was told that the familiar receptionist had been replaced. Although the new receptionist was very polite and courteous, after hearing that Jiang Sining did not have an appointment, she also called the president's office to ask Fu Lang if he wanted to see her.

However, the final result was to tell her——

"I'm sorry, Miss Jiang, Mr. Fu has a meeting overseas and can't see you."

Jiang Sining didn't doubt him, and adjusted his Gucci sunglasses, his every move showing his charming charm: "It's okay, I'll go upstairs and wait for him."

However, the receptionist still smiled at Jiang Sining awkwardly but politely: "Sorry."

Jiang Sining realized belatedly that Fu Lang didn't want to see her! She couldn't even enter and leave Fu's house at will!

Jiang Sining gritted her teeth secretly, turned around and left with her pride intact, without making a scene like a shrew and losing her composure. In the end, Jiang Sining blocked Fu Lang in the underground parking lot.

"Fu Lang!" Jiang Sining got out of the red Maserati and called the man. She was always proud and self-righteous, but her tone was a little aggrieved at this moment. "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Fu Lang stopped and let Jian Sen get in the car first. He lowered his head and lit a cigarette, saying indifferently, "What do you want from me? Tell me."

He raised his hand and checked the time. "I'll give you ten minutes."

Jiang Sining always thought that she was treated preferentially by Fu Lang, and never thought that one day she would be required to meet him at a set time.

ten minutes.

It was like a cold mockery.

Jiang Sining walked up to Fu Lang, looked at the man's handsome face with her beautiful eyes, and asked heartbrokenly, "Fu Lang, do you have no patience for me now?"

The man blew out a smoke ring from his thin lips and clicked his tongue impatiently, "Jiang Sining, you still have nine and a half minutes."

Showing weakness is useless to him, and Fu Lang has never been the kind of person who would pity a woman.

Or rather, that was the only one he could feel pity for.

Jiang Si Ning was so proud that even if she bowed her head, she couldn't save him at all. She gritted her teeth and hugged the man's waist, "Fu Lang, I was wrong. I shouldn't have blocked your new love without permission. I won't do it next time. Don't be angry, okay?"

Fu Lang mercilessly pulled the pair of thin white arms away from her waist. Jiang Sining lost her balance in her high heels and was thrown onto the car body. Her exposed snow-white back was pressed against the Cayenne, causing some pain.

The man put one hand on the car body and leaned over to look Jiang Sining in the eye. From a distance, it looked like he was holding her in his arms, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.

Fu Lang's hand holding the cigarette pulled back Jiang Si Ning's hair, causing a painful feeling. He raised his beautiful lips, as if flirting, but also threatening, and whispered softly: "I don't like you describing her like this, do you understand?"

The slightly scorching cigarette ash fell down and landed on the woman's delicately groomed hair. Jiang Sining's face changed slightly and his voice trembled slightly, fearing that the burning scarlet cigarette butt would burn her face. "I know, Fu Lang, don't do this..."

"Jiang Sining, you have crossed my bottom line, so there won't be a next time." Fu Lang looked at the woman's frightened face and suddenly felt it was boring. "Go away."

The Cayenne drove away.

Jiang Sining was left where she was. After getting into her red Maserati, she was still trembling all over, half because of the warning and threat in Fu Lang's eyes, and half because of resentment.

She had been with Fu Lang for many years, and had done such little things behind his back before, but Fu Lang had never taken it seriously. This time...

Who is that girl this time? She even got caught?!

Jiang Sining bit her lip in anger.

She absolutely, absolutely cannot give in like this!

She had finally hooked up with a nobleman like Fu Lang, struggled out of the mud, experienced romance and fame, and now had money and status...

These were all given to her by Fu Lang.

Her feelings for Fu Lang are a mixture of love, fame and fortune.

She loves him.

Love his handsome looks and also love his power.

Even though this man was not loyal, he had never said the word "love" to her.

However, at one point, Jiang Sining thought that she was always special in Fu Lang's heart.

Even if she couldn't be Mrs. Fu, she wanted to stay with Fu Lang and be the most special woman.

A man of destiny like him, a man in power from a prominent family, could never have only one woman by his side.

Just like his father, didn't he also have a beautiful mistress and illegitimate children as numerous as stars?

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Just a few days later, Xin Gan received another extra-large package.

She said she didn't want any gifts, so why did Fu Lang still give her one? !

Even though Xin Gan had a soft temper, she still wanted to scold the man.

She couldn't help it, so she walked out of the dormitory holding the porcelain-white cell phone and made a call.

"Did you receive the gift?" Fu Lang seemed to have telepathic connection with Xin Gan and spoke with interest before Xin Gan could say anything.

If you don't see the person but only hear his voice, the man's voice is as elegant as a violin, a little deep, and has the intoxicating flavor of red wine, very stylish.

He seemed to be signing some document. The tip of the pen moved across the paper and a beautiful, sharp, subtle sound came through the receiver.

Upon hearing Fu Lang's voice, Xin Gan did not find it disgusting as he had imagined. In fact, the annoyance in his heart was miraculously calmed down a little. However, this abnormality itself was enough to make Xin Gan feel a little agitated.

The girl's cheeks puffed up, "I told you, I don't want your gift, Fu Lang."

Fu Lang said casually, "You can't refuse it. You gave me a gift, so I am just returning the favor."

After a pause, he continued, "Besides, it's not expensive, so feel free to take it, ok?"

Xin Gan had no recollection of giving Fu Lang a gift. She asked in confusion, "Did you?"

"Yes. It's in pink packaging and smells like roses..." The man reminded her slowly, and finally asked her with a lazy and smiling voice, "Baby, do you remember it?"

"Fu Lang!" Xin Gan blushed and hung up the phone with a click.

This bastard!