Holding the big boss doll, the soft beauty is going crazy

Chapter 37 Xingyue CP
When Ning Ruochu returned to the yard, he saw Ran Yunqing hesitating there.

When he saw her, he immediately trotted towards her, with a sad face and almost crying.

"You're finally back..." Ran Yunqing sniffed, "Your secretary came over just now and scolded me when he saw you were not here."

I’m so wronged!

Ning Ruochu gently rubbed her head, comforted her, and asked, "Where is Secretary Ling?"

With her comfort, Ran Yunqing felt much better. "He said he asked someone to check the surveillance and go find you."

She looked disdainful and said in a low voice: "Can he check the surveillance?"

Ning Ruochu curled her lips slightly, said nothing, and walked to the side of the yard.

After marrying Luo Zhouheng, they lived in the Pearl Island Villa. They would only stay for a day when attending important banquets and leave as soon as possible afterwards.

Even though she did it only a few times, she was a keen observer and could guess the system of the entire courtyard based on the movements of the servants and subordinates.

Moreover, Lingchuan's footprints were very obvious in the snow.

There was a squeaking sound under my feet and the snow fell.

In the monitoring room, Ling Chuan stared at the servants with sharp eyes and a stern expression.

The snow outside has not melted yet, but it cannot offset the chill inside.

The eyes beneath the lenses were dark and deep, his fingertips tapped the phone against his ear, his expression was very impatient.

The responding sound continued until the mechanical female voice sounded again, and Lingchuan frowned.

I took my phone and changed my number.

"Help me contact Yeyue and ask her to come back as soon as possible." These words were cold and indifferent.

Ling Chuan raised his eyes and scanned the completely black surveillance video and the anxious staff, and some guesses emerged in his mind.

He went out, and before he took a few steps, he saw the thin figure walking in the snow.

The wind blew, bringing fluttering snowflakes.

The beautiful snow play played out before her eyes softened her outline and made her harmless face look more delicate and fragile.

Ning Ruchu stretched out her hand and wiped her eyelashes, only to feel a hint of dampness and coolness.

Seeing the person not far away, she smiled and called out, "Secretary Ling."

There were clear waves flowing in her eyes, and her skin was as white as transparent fat. She brought freshness to the surrounding environment, but made people want to get closer to her - to protect and cherish her.

Ning Ruochu walked quickly to him and said softly, "I heard from Doctor Ran that you were looking for me?"

Ling Chuan came back to his senses and replied awkwardly, "Yes."

He looked straight at Ning Ruchu with a worried look in his eyes: "Madam, please let me know next time you go out, and I will have someone follow you."

"I just don't want to trouble you." Ning Ruchu concealed his expression and seemed a little embarrassed.

"Everything is for your safety. Please understand, madam." Ling Chuan said solemnly.

"I understand." Ning Ruochu asked again, "I wonder when Commander Yeyue will come back? This way, I won't have to trouble you."

In fact, Lingchuan was willing to be troubled by her.

The night moon is very powerful, but it also carries many uncertainties.

Moreover, I am only loyal to you, sir.

"I have contacted her many times, but never got a response." Ling Chuan looked at her, "Perhaps Madam, you can try to contact her. You are under her personal protection, and she will definitely respond to you even if she is busy."

Ning Ruochu nodded, "Yes, I understand."

"It's cold outside. I'll take my wife back to rest."

……

The funeral banquet was held in both the inner and outer houses. The inner house was for the Luo family and their relatives, while the outer house was for the invited wealthy families in Beijing and business partners.

Having said that, in fact, there are not many people sitting down to eat in the inner house.

With so many wealthy and famous people visiting, they won't miss this opportunity.

When Xie Cixing returned, Jian Taoyue was eating voraciously.

He curled his lips, looking helpless in disdain, and picked up the tissue and handed it over. "Pay attention to your image, or someone who doesn't know would think I treated you unfairly."

Jian Taoyue's mouth was full. She swallowed part of it before she replied, "I have been eating delicious food every day with my boss. If anyone dares to say that my boss treats me unfairly, I will fight back."

Xie Cixing couldn't help but laugh, "In a civilized society, don't fight at every turn."

Jian Taoyue responded vaguely, but it was unclear whether she understood or not.

Seeing her absorbed in the food, Xie Cixing tilted his head slightly, finding it quite pleasing to the eye.

It’s a pity that the little fool only had eyes for food and didn’t pay attention to him.

"Xie Second Young Master?!" A shocked voice came from behind.

Xie Cixing turned around and saw that it was Fourth Master Luo.

He stepped forward enthusiastically and said, "We are really flattered that the Xie family can come to attend this funeral banquet."

Xie Cixing raised his hand, signaling him to stop.

"I only represent myself and have nothing to do with the Xie family."

Fourth Master Luo smiled awkwardly and said with emotion: "Second Young Master and Zhou Heng really have a deep relationship."

"Yes." Xie Cixing leaned on the table, still speaking in that dandy tone, "It's about frequenting places of entertainment."

Casual and fearless, as if this incident had no effect on him at all.

The smile on Fourth Master Luo's face suddenly froze, and he looked a little at a loss as to what to do.

Xie Cixing was disdainful of socializing and just took Jian Taoyue away.

Jian Taoyue, who was being pulled by the collar, looked dissatisfied, "I haven't finished eating yet!"

Xie Cixing said calmly, "Eat at another table."

Jian Taoyue's eyes lit up. She was reluctant just now, but now she pulled Xie Cixing to the other side.

"I think that table is nice, there are still a lot of things left untouched."

Xie Cixing smiled helplessly.

Half an hour later, Jian Taoyue had a full meal and drank enough wine, and burped contentedly.

Looking around, it is totally inconsistent with the successful people who are busy dealing with various upper-class people.

Xie Cixing wiped his hands gracefully and handed her a tissue.

"I've eaten?"

Jian Taoyue nodded repeatedly and went to get some paper.

“I’ve never eaten so well.”

Xie Cixing's mouth twitched and he handed the paper over.

"Did I mistreat you at home?"

"Of course not." Jian Taoyue wiped the grease off her hands. "I'm already very grateful that the boss provides me with food and lodging. I should eat less and not cause trouble for the boss."

Xie Cixing smiled gently, and the corners of his eyes were full of joy.

"Eat as much as you want. You are just a little girl, and you can't eat away my huge fortune."

"So big?" Jian Taoyue turned her head, her eyes confused, "How big is that?"

“Hmm…” Xie Cixing pondered for a while and said, “At least I’ll make sure you don’t have to worry about food and drink for more than a dozen lifetimes.”

Jian Taoyue: ! !

Jian Taoyue didn't even bother to wipe her hands. She knelt on one knee in front of Xie Cixing with a plop.

The unruly man panicked, leaned down to help her, and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

He wanted to pull her up, but Jian Taoyue's self-control was too strong and she didn't move at all after being pulled for a long time.

There were already people looking at him from all around, and Xie Cixing became increasingly anxious, and hurriedly urged: "Hurry up and get up, there are so many people watching you."

Jian Taoyue remained as still as a mountain, her voice strong and powerful: "Please, boss, take me in!"

　Happy Chinese Valentine's Day!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)