The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 3102 Sharing Secrets
Soon, Shanshan opened the door.

After Lan Ting went in, he sat beside the bathtub. He thought she was not injured, but he didn't expect that she had some bruises on her waist and her legs. Lan Ting's anger rose up quickly.

Shanshan was lying in the bathtub, suddenly became anxious: "I'm not..."

Hearing this, Lan Ting thought of her thoughts, his complexion became even worse, and he said angrily: "What are you thinking? Am I that kind of superficial man?" After speaking, his voice softened again, and his eyes were red with distress: "Here Let me see, where is the injury?"

"They pushed me, I bumped a few times, no one took advantage of me."

"You still said, I'm so mad at you! Your Leng Shanshan's vision is not that bad!"

Could it be that if she was really bullied, he would despise her?
Shanshan is a girl after all, so she will be a little fussy in her heart, worried that men will care about such things.

But she was really not bullied. When she woke up, she found that there were several men in the room. She was frightened, but she grew up in this environment for a long time. In desperation, he thought of the gun in his handbag.

They probably didn't expect that there was something in her handbag, and they didn't even take it away. When those wretched men rushed up, she drew her gun with the feeling of dying together!

At that time, there was only one thought in her mind, she would shoot anyone who dared to get close to her!
Even though she has never played with guns before, Lan Ting runs a military factory, and she also wanders around the military factory from time to time, she is not afraid of danger, she burns everything, and she can do anything when she is cornered!

What's more, in that situation, rather than being bullied, it's better to fight to the death!
But now, listening to Lan Ting's angry tone, she knew why he was angry, so she didn't refute it anymore!
Yes, how could her eyesight be bad!If the man she fell in love with cared about whether she was clean or not, she would dump him immediately, and go as far as she can in the future!
After taking a bath and washing her hair, she was refreshed and refreshed. Shanshan sat on the bed in the bedroom, drinking the supper brought by her mother.

Behind her, Lan Ting stood at the head of the bed, blowing her hair with a hair dryer.

Yin Lu sat in front and talked with her.

"How about it? I specially asked the kitchen to make something sweeter, you like it."

Shanshan's nose was sour, and she was very moved: "Mom, it's delicious. Mom, go to sleep. I'm really fine. I'm not a child. I'm not so fragile. I have Lan Ting with me. I'm full and dry my hair. asleep."

"Then you rest early."

"Ah."

Yin Lu was worried, but the young man probably didn't want her to be a light bulb, so she sat for another 5 minutes before going out reluctantly.

After she left, Shanshan ate some food and dried her hair, but she didn't want to sleep too much, so she sat on the bed and watched a movie.

After Lan Ting took a hasty shower in the bathroom, he got into bed and watched a movie with her.

This girl, who was obviously frightened, wanted to watch the shootout now. He really couldn't do anything about her, so let her watch it. She was wronged, let her watch it. Thinking about what happened during the day, he felt very distressed.

I can only hold her tightly in my arms, open a bag of snacks, and stuff her mouth during the shootout to divert her attention.

Then, she heard her crunching the potato chips.

"Is it okay to look at other things?" He was helpless and softly coaxed.

She shook her head: "I just want to watch it because I'm afraid. Maybe if I watch too much, I don't think it's a big deal. When you watch TV, they don't have any psychological burden. I feel relieved like them. "

Lan Ting felt more and more distressed, lying on her side, patted her back with her palm: "I will tell you a secret that I have kept for many years."

Shanshan stared at the TV, and nodded casually: "Say." She stared at the TV screen, wondering what those people were thinking when they shot.
(End of this chapter)