The chaebol boss, spoiled

1182 Chapter 1201 From now on, I will belong to you 10
Xu Ying was like a defeated rooster, unwilling to change the password of the router again: "This time you will never be able to crack it!"

But within 3 minutes, Leng Yerong's video news was playing again, and Xu Ying jumped up: "Impossible! This time I didn't set any important numbers at all!"

After Leng Yerong took his last bite of food, the corners of his lips curled up: "That doesn't have to be so simple as setting it to today's date, stop playing, let me read this news."

Xu Ying sat cross-legged on the sofa in a rage, holding the remote control and kept flipping over the table, with a kind of irritability that could not turn Wuzhishan, annoyed, she picked up the remote control in her hand and threw it at him.

In the end, Leng Yerong caught the remote control with a grabbing hand, which was better than a football goalkeeper.

A look of admiration flashed in Xu Ying's big eyes, and then she raised her mouth again and squeezed the pillow in her hand hard.

Leng Yerong put the remote control on the table, put the dishes into the kitchen sink, and went upstairs.

I took a shower and went downstairs, my hair was still dripping with water.

Holding a towel in his hand, he went to sit next to her and wiped his hair, which was wet and messy. He should have shaved off the stubble, and he looked much refreshed, with a tantalizing itch in his coldness.

Xu Ying glanced over, and immediately withdrew her gaze. Sitting next to her was a handsome villain with 360-degree angles. She didn't want to be tempted at all. She really wanted to kick him away, even if he was flying around. After leaving this mansion, Xu Ying gave up the idea!
Leng Yerong dried her hair, then went to take a hair dryer to dry her hair thoroughly, then walked up to Xu Ying, and touched her face.

Xu Ying knocked down his hand and raised her chin: "What are you doing?"

Leng Yerong smiled, and turned off the TV with the remote control. Xu Ying protested. He walked up to her, bent down, and immediately hugged her princess. Xu Ying's heart trembled, and she pushed him hard: "Hey, what are you doing?"

"Go to sleep."

Leng Yerong carried her back to the room, made her a pillow with one hand, wrapped her in his arms with the other, and kissed her on the mouth: "Shh, don't make noise."

"Who is arguing? Leng Yerong, you are a bastard. Seeing that I am a bully, do you think I can bully you anyway? You have made my bodyguard disappear and now you are in the room. Do whatever you want to me, you What do you take me for?"

As she spoke, her nose suddenly became sour and her voice changed. She wanted to push him away, but he hugged her even tighter.

This kind of hug was something she had been looking forward to all along, but at this moment, she was full of grievances, complaining in her voice, and her eyes were hot.

"You are always like this. When you reject me, you don't show mercy at all; when you want me, you don't care about my rejection at all. Leng Yerong, why do you bully me like this? You have the final say. I thought it was you, a gentle and jade-like nobleman, but you are tougher than anyone else in your bones!"

As she spoke, tears rolled down her cheeks and onto his arms.

She said it sadly, she really thinks he is a cruel and decisive man, when he doesn’t want you, you just take off and stand in front of him, he won’t be moved; when he wants you, you just run to other countries She can also find him, regardless of holding you in her arms and kissing him passionately, she hates his temperament so much, she really hates him so much, she hates him so much.

"I'm afraid that you will be unhappy if you follow me." Leng Yerong changed his attitude of replying ten sentences, resting the back of her head with his big palm, and helping her wipe the liquid rolling out of her eye sockets with the other palm: "Yingying, Forgive me, okay?"

(End of this chapter)