Obsessive, the CEO's sweetheart

Xin Gan looked like a girl with a soft temper. The word "angry" was a rare thing for her, but Fu Lang always managed to provoke her temper.

Even Xin Gan herself did not realize that her emotions were more vivid in front of men.

Xin Gan returned to the dormitory with a red face and opened the "return gift" that Fu Lang mentioned -

The vacuum packaging bag broke open, and the things inside quickly expanded and grew larger, and a half-human-high dreamy purple long-eared rabbit doll appeared before his eyes!

"Wow, StellaLou!" Cen Beibei's eyes were sparkling, and she wanted to go up and hug the doll in her arms and rub her face against it.

However, this was a gift from someone else to Xingan, so she didn't do anything rude. But, the love on Cen Beibei's face couldn't be hidden.

"This StellaLou is a limited edition. It's expensive and hard to buy. I've wanted it for a long time but I still can't get it! Woohoo, Xingan, who gave this to you?"

Xin Gan pursed her lips, not knowing how to address Fu Lang to her roommates. Although Meng Jiawu and Cen Beibei had seen Fu Lang when he sent her to school, and had lied about his identity as "brother", she couldn't call him that now...

Xin Gan hesitated and replied, "...a friend."

After saying this, Xin Gan was also a little dazed.

Perhaps before today, even she herself had never thought that one day she would be able to use the word "friends" to describe her relationship with Fu Lang.

Cen Beibei didn't doubt him and asked casually, "Is it the friend who gave you the Hermès bag last time?"

Xin Gan nodded.

But Cen Beibei suddenly got excited and held Xin Gan's hands, which scared Xin Gan a little. She thought something was wrong, and then she heard Cen Beibei looking at her affectionately and said, "Xin Gan, help me ask him if he still needs friends?"

"..."

Xin Gan couldn't help laughing, her face was so pretty and lively that even Cen Beibei stared at her in amazement.

Cen Beibei rushed over with a cry of "Awoo~", let go of the StellaLou doll, and hugged Xin Gan instead, "How come my roommate is so beautiful and smells so good! Xin Gan, please enter the entertainment industry soon, and I will definitely be your fan and cheer for you every day!!"

Cen Beibei is a star-chasing girl.

She went to film school just to chase stars.

The beautiful Meng Jiawu hugged her shoulders, crossed her chest with her hands, raised her snow-white chin in a beautiful and charming way, and snorted, "Classmate Cen Beibei, you only like Xingang, what about me?"

Cen Beibei holds Xin Gan in her left hand and Meng Jiawu in her right hand, just like an emperor who enjoys the blessing of having two wives. She says the words of a scumbag, "I'm a fan of you all! I'm a fan of you all! You are my queen, Xin Gan is my concubine, and Wenrou - Wenrou is a soft beauty! Hahaha!"

Gentleness also smiles.

However, the topic somehow returned to Xin Gan's "friend".

"...Xin Gan, be honest, the person who gave you the gift was not a friend, but a suitor, right?" She said with a gentle and playful blink.

A pursuer?

Fu Lang did say that he liked her, but Xin Gan didn't take it seriously...

But, for some reason, when she was asked this gently, her ears became hot, and this heat also spread to her face, and a beautiful blush appeared on her cheeks: "No, it's not."

She teased gently, "I don't believe it. Your face turned red. But..." She paused, "Are you going to return the gift this time?"

Xin Gan was slightly startled, her brows furrowed, and she seemed a little embarrassed.

The StellaLou doll is more feminine, and if it is given to Fu Lang, he will probably dislike it for being effeminate. Xin Gan can imagine that Fu Lang will say something like "if you don't want it, just throw it away."

She also didn't want to go to Fu's again just to return a doll, and get too entangled with Fu Lang.

However, she had no reason to accept Fu Lang's gift for no reason.

Even if it was just a StellaLou doll, it was nothing compared to the jewelry Fu Lang once gave her.

Finally, Xin Gan came up with a compromise. She looked up the price of the StellaLou doll on the Internet, converted it into money and transferred it to Fu Lang before going to bed.

Afraid that Fu Lang would not accept it, Xin Gan deliberately used the method of transferring the money directly into the account.

That night, the half-human-tall StellaLou was placed on Xing Gan's single bed. She fell asleep holding the doll, her cheeks soft and a sweet smile on her lips.

Cen Beibei in the next bed was so envious.

Who would have thought that when Xin Gan got up and went to class the next day, he turned on his phone and saw messages popping up one after another -

[WeChat transfer 5200 yuan]

[WeChat transfer 5200 yuan]

[...]

Eleven messages in total.

The first ten messages were filled with information about fund transfers, and the last one was a voice message sent to her by Fu Lang.

Xin Gan was shocked by the number of transfers and the amount. His fingers trembled and he clicked on the voice message with a small red dot on it.

The man's lazy tone, half-smile, came out from the phone, and Xin Gan heard it only at this moment -

[My dear, come on, keep turning... But no matter how many times you turn, I will return them tenfold.]

The voice had a hint of tenderness and hoarseness, sounding like a threat, but more like a flirtation.

Xin Gan covered her hot face and thought: "According to what he said, if she was a little bit bad, she could bankrupt Fu Lang..."

This morning there was a performance appreciation class. Four girls sat in a row in the lecture hall. Next to Xin Gan were Wen Rou and Cen Beibei. Excerpts from classic domestic film and television clips were playing on the curtain of the podium. Many students were whispering below. Cen Beibei was not paying attention in class. She wanted to turn around and talk to Xin Gan, but then she caught a glimpse of the transfer records in Xin Gan's mobile phone and heard Fu Lang's voice message to Xin Gan.

Cen Beibei comes from a wealthy family. Money is nothing to her. Her focus is on the last voice message.

"Oh my god, what kind of fairy brother is this? His voice is so beautiful, woooooo!"

Cen Beibei's ears melted when she heard this, a little bit ruffian, a little bit bad, but also dangerous and charming. She felt that her favorite big shot in the CV circle was just like this!

Cen Beibei immediately praised her to the skies.

Xin Gan: “…”

Well, it’s not that exaggerated.

It is undeniable that although Fu Lang is a very bad and bastard, and a dandy and unruly person, his appearance and voice are very superior. He has a gorgeous appearance and a beautiful voice, and he is indeed very confusing when he speaks in a low voice.

but……

After listening to it many times, it’s okay.

Cen Beibei felt that Xin Gan was like a full man who didn't know the hunger of a hungry man, and begged Xin Gan to play it for her again.

Xin Gan was so pestered that he had no choice but to do as he was told.

To be honest, listening to Fu Lang's voice, she inexplicably felt her face getting hot.

Cen Beibei had actually met Fu Lang last time, but Fu Lang didn't say much, so Cen Beibei didn't realize it was the same person, she just felt vaguely familiar.

"Xin Gan, your friend's voice is so sweet, especially when he calls you sweetheart, brother kills me! But I feel like I've heard it somewhere before, well, never mind, handsome guys all have similar voices!"

Cen Beibei suddenly touched her chin, chuckled twice, and leaned close to Xin Gan, whispering to her, "This sound must sound very nice when you pant..."

Xin Gan, who had never expected Cen Beibei to suddenly cause trouble, blushed all of a sudden, "Ah..."