Obsessive, the CEO's sweetheart

Fu Lang didn't look ashamed at all, "Baby, it's just food, sex and nature."

Xin Gan didn't want to listen to his twisted logic. Her waist was held by the man's hand and she couldn't break free. She kicked Fu Lang with her feet in shame and anger, "Get out..."

Fu Lang lazily clicked his tongue, "Where are you kicking? If you don't like children, you don't even want the happiness of the rest of your life? Do you deserve to be punished?"

The man pronounced two certain words with a strong emphasis, and his voice contained a hint of laughter and a bit of cynicism.

Xin Gan blushed as she told him to get out, her tone so tender and soft, like a well-behaved and pretty fairy cat suddenly stretching out its little claws towards you, making you feel itchy.

Fu Lang's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he decided to quit while he was ahead. He didn't bother Xin Gan anymore, left the bathroom, and gave her the clothes.

The clothes Xin Gan wore yesterday were thrown into the dirty clothes basket, wet and had not been washed yet. What Fu Lang gave her was... a skirt.

Xin Gan didn't want to wear this, but she couldn't keep wearing Fu Lang's shirt, otherwise she would easily be exposed.

After thinking about it, Xin Gan decided to change. She unbuttoned the white shirt wrapped around her body with her slender hands, and once again saw the bright and ambiguous marks on her fair skin. Her little face was steaming, her fingertips were trembling slightly, and she cursed him as a bastard in her heart, and quickly put on the bra and skirt.

The size is... unexpectedly suitable.

Xin Gan suddenly remembered that in her previous life, after Fu Lang tore her clothes for the first time, he also prepared new clothes for her just like today. The whole set was extremely close-fitting from inside to outside, as if it was tailor-made for her.

At that time, she clearly did not tell Fu Lang what size clothes she wore.

However, Fu Lang pinched her waist, his slightly satisfied eyes and eyebrows were charming and charming, and he whispered with a smile: "Darling, where on your body have I not seen and touched? Can't I find it out by touching it?"

So, this time too...

Thinking of this, Xin Gan bit her lip, her fair little face flushed red, and she felt extremely shy and annoyed...

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Xin Gan hesitated for a while, until the temperature on her face had completely cooled down and there was no trace of shyness or coquettishness between her brows, then she slowly went downstairs.

The girl's injured kneecap was a little painful. She put her slender hands on the handrail and walked slowly step by step. Her slender legs were light under her white skirt, and the hem of her skirt was like a flower.

When Aunt Rong saw her, she smiled kindly and said, "Miss Xin, come over and have breakfast."

Aunt Rong had always taken care of Xin Gan in her previous life. Xin Gan thought of Aunt Rong as a kind and respectable elder, so she replied softly, "Okay, Aunt Rong."

Xin Gan walked over.

In the restaurant, Fu Lang and Dr. Zuo were already sitting at the dining table.

She picked a seat farthest from Fu Lang. After sitting down, she only greeted Zuo Chen, "Doctor Zuo."

As for someone...

Xing Gan ignored it.

Zuo Chen nodded in response, then raised one eyebrow, quite curious——

How did Fu Gou offend the little beauty during this period of time? Such a well-behaved and polite girl didn't want to pay any attention to him.

Fu Lang pouted his chin, lowered his eyes and smiled, thinking: He has quite a bad temper.

However, a kitten that occasionally stretches out its claws to scratch people is also extremely cute.

Aunt Rong brought over Xingan’s breakfast.

Very simple white porridge and red bean cakes, with a few side dishes.

She had completely forgotten that when she was sick with a fever last night, she had muttered that she wanted to eat sugar porridge and red bean cakes, and asked Fu Lang to make them for her, so she sold herself out completely. She blinked, a little confused.

She just wanted to eat this, how did Aunt Rong know?

Whenever she was sick as a child, her grandmother would make this for her because she had a poor appetite.

They say medicine tastes bitter, but this makes your mouth sweet.

After her grandmother passed away in her previous life, Fu Lang cooked for her. Later, the taste was similar to that of her grandmother...

Although she was confused, Xin Gan was still very happy to see that there was white sugar porridge and red bean cakes for breakfast. She smiled at Aunt Rong with curved eyebrows and eyes, "Thank you."

Fu Lang pursed his lips and clicked his tongue.

Why are you smiling so happily at Aunt Chao Rong?

This porridge and this cake were made by me, why don’t you smile at me so happily?

Fu Lang licked the tip of his teeth and thought slowly, I will tell her after I eat the heart and liver. I have to let her smile at me and say thank you in a soft voice. It would be best if this thank you can be more practical...

The man's eyes were tinged with dark colors, and no one knew what he was thinking.

After mixing the sugar into the porridge, Xin Gan picked up the spoon with his fingers, opened his tender lips, and put it to his mouth and took a bite.

then……

The girl's brows immediately frowned.

"Why is this porridge... mushy?"