CEO's Secret Pet: Woman, You Can't Escape Even If You Have Wings

"Oh, you also feel sorry for me?" Lin Yu sneered, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, "Then you are totally wrong, I, Lin Yu, don't need anyone's pity!" Lin Yu's figure looked a little lonely under the flickering lights, and the wine glass in his hand reflected colorful light. His eyes revealed a kind of stubbornness and pride, as if announcing his strength to the world.

"That's enough!" Lin Yu pulled his hand back, "Chu Zitong, you'd better not play any tricks, I don't want to play with you!" The air around them seemed to freeze at this moment, only the music still echoed in his ears. Chu Zitong stretched out her hand to hook Lin Yu's neck, and said softly: "Manager Lin, you are my poison, once you get involved, I can't extricate myself. Let me sink into your world!" Chu Zitong's eyes were even more charming in the dim light, and her hair fluttered gently, like a dancing elf.

"Chu Zitong, do you really think I dare not do anything to you?" Lin Yu pushed Chu Zitong away, his eyes fierce. His eyes were like a sharp sword, making people shudder.

Chu Zitong bit her cherry-like lips slightly, and stared at Lin Yu with her beautiful eyes, full of desire and admiration. She said softly: "Manager Lin, you are like a sudden and unstoppable storm, sweeping my heart with the force of thunder. Every time I see you, I feel as if the whole world is instantly lit up, becoming sparkling and brilliant!"

At this moment, Chu Zitong's graceful figure, under the soft light, looked even more delicate and charming. However, although she looked so fragile, a sense of unwavering stubbornness could be felt from her posture.

After hearing Chu Zitong's straightforward and passionate confession, Lin Yu couldn't help but frowned slightly. He said with a tone of impatience and annoyance: "Chu Zitong, in my opinion, you must have drunk too much and your mind is not clear! Come on, let me take you home." After that, he reached out his hand to help Chu Zitong.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Chu Zitong seemed to have lost all her strength, and she threw herself directly into Lin Yu's broad and warm embrace. In an instant, Lin Yu only felt a strong smell of alcohol coming to his nose. He couldn't help but frowned and asked with a little reproach: "How much did you drink? How come you are so drunk..." Although he said so, he finally sighed helplessly, then stretched out his hands and carefully helped Chu Zitong up.

Outside the bar, the night was as dark as ink, and the neon lights flickered with blurred light. Cars and pedestrians were hurrying on the street. Lin Yu helped Chu Zitong walk to his car, opened the door, and carefully placed her in the passenger seat.

Chu Zitong leaned back in the seat, closed her eyes, and mumbled something inaudible. Lin Yu closed the car door, walked around to the driver's side, and got in. He started the car, and the car became quiet, with only Chu Zitong's slight breathing. While driving, Lin Yu glanced at Chu Zitong from time to time. Her face looked particularly soft under the dim light in the car, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly. A complex emotion surged in Lin Yu's heart. He didn't know why he had an inexplicable pity for this woman.

According to the address Chu Zitong mentioned before, Lin Yu drove to her residence. This is an ordinary residential area with dim lights. Lin Yu parked the car, got out, opened the door of the passenger seat, and helped Chu Zitong up again. Chu Zitong leaned on Lin Yu in a daze, and the smell of alcohol mixed with a faint scent of perfume lingered in Lin Yu's nose. They walked into the residential area, and the lights in the corridor flickered. Lin Yu helped Chu Zitong climb the stairs with difficulty and finally arrived at her door. Lin Yu gently reached into Chu Zitong's bag and fumbled, and finally found the small and exquisite key. He carefully inserted it into the door lock, turned it gently, and heard a "click", and the door slowly opened.

Walking into the room, the first thing that caught my eye was the warm and pleasant layout. The pale pink walls seemed to emit a warm glow, and the soft carpet covered the entire floor, making people feel as light as walking on the clouds. There were several pots of gorgeous flowers placed by the window, blooming wantonly, emitting a light, refreshing floral fragrance that lingered in the air.

Lin Yu carefully helped Chu Zitong to the bedside, and then gently let her lie down. Then, he skillfully picked up the quilt beside him and carefully covered her with it, fearing that any omission would cause her to catch a cold.

At this moment, Chu Zitong, who was lying quietly on the bed, suddenly moved. She stretched out a hand and tightly grasped Lin Yu's wrist. Her eyes opened slightly, revealing a hint of confusion and deep desire.

"Manager Lin, don't go..." Chu Zitong's originally clear and pleasant voice became extremely weak and a little hoarse, like a candle flame blown by the wind, floating in the air. This weak and trembling voice made people feel pity.

When he heard this, Lin Yu's body trembled slightly, just like a stone was thrown into a calm lake, causing circles of tiny ripples. But soon, he took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He bit his lips tightly, looked into the distance with a firm gaze, and said slowly: "I can't stay." Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, full of helplessness and determination.

At the same time, while he was talking, he tried hard to break free from Chu Zitong's hand. However, Chu Zitong didn't seem to notice his intention. Not only did she not let go of his hand, but she quickly stretched out her other hand and hugged Lin Yu's arm tightly. Her hands were like iron clamps, holding Lin Yu tightly, fearing that he would disappear if she let go.

At night, the empty room was filled with a sense of tranquility and coldness. The moonlight shone through the window onto the ground, as if covered with a layer of silver frost. The cold light made the whole room seem to be shrouded in a mysterious veil. Chu Zitong stood there quietly, her figure looking particularly thin under the moonlight. Her eyes were full of loss and sadness, and the deep sorrow seemed to drown a person's heart. In the corner of the room, a few wisps of dust loomed in the moonlight, floating gently, sighing for this fruitless unrequited love.

"Your voice is so gentle, just like the warmest spring breeze gently blowing past my ears. Every time I hear it, I can't help but be intoxicated by it." Chu Zitong's soft voice broke the silence around them, like a stream of clear spring flowing by, containing endless attachment and affection.

Her voice trembled slightly, like petals drifting in the wind, so fragile and fragile, yet exuding a kind of soul-stirring beauty. The slight tremor seemed to be the external manifestation of her deep emotional fluctuations, which made people feel pity.

At the same time, Lin Yu seemed a little anxious. He frowned and ragged his hair with his hands in annoyance. This seemingly casual action revealed his chaotic emotions at the moment. Through his slightly rough behavior, one could feel that he was troubled by some kind of anxiety and entanglement.

Finally, as if he could no longer bear this depressing atmosphere, Lin Yu suddenly turned around and stared at Chu Zitong in front of him. However, there was no tenderness in his eyes, but instead full of helplessness and determination.

"Enough! Chu Zitong, please stop pestering me like this! To tell you the truth, I have no interest in you at all, and I will never betray my wife!" Lin Yu shouted loudly, his voice echoing in the originally quiet and silent room, like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart, with an unquestionable, rock-solid attitude.

"Your name is the shortest love poem I have ever seen. Do you know? When you smile, my world lights up." Chu Zitong completely ignored Lin Yu's cold expression and still persisted in confessing to him the surging love in her heart.

Her voice was soft and melodious, like the sound of flowing water, and the deep affection in it was like the flowers blooming in spring, fragrant and refreshing. Every word flowed slowly from the softest part of her fiery heart, with endless attachment and obsession.

Chu Zitong's beautiful eyes were sparkling with hope at this moment. Although that light seemed so weak and small compared to the vast starry sky, it was like a candle in the wind. Even in the face of violent storms, it still burned tenaciously and refused to go out easily.

However, in the face of Chu Zitong's sincere and passionate emotional expression, Lin Yu simply responded with an icy sneer: "Haha, then I really have to thank you for your compliment. It's a pity that everything you said is meaningless to me." His laughter was full of sarcasm and contempt, which made people feel cold after hearing it.

At the same time, Lin Yu's gaze was as cold and ruthless as the ice in the cold winter, as if it could easily freeze a person's heart completely.

"Alright! Chu Zitong," he walked up to Chu Zitong expressionlessly, staring at her coldly in a condescending manner. At this moment, his tall figure, under the dim light, looked even more burly and majestic, like an insurmountable mountain, giving people a heavy and invisible sense of oppression.