Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

Xin Luo left the banquet hall and walked out aimlessly.

She walked out of the hotel door, walked onto the sidewalk, crossed the road again, and continued on.

The royal blue expensive dress dragged on the ground.

Soon, the skirt that shuffled the floor turned into dirty and run-down rags.

It's like the magic that fairy casts on Cinderella.

Everything that is bright and beautiful is only a short dream after all.

When the time limit expires, all dreams will disappear.

Xin Luo dragged his dress aimlessly and walked on the road.

She dragged her dirty evening dress and wrinkled makeup on the stone steps until she could not walk.

It turned out that she had gone so far without knowing it.

Only then did Xin Luo realize that she was in a city park in this block.

In the park at night, the lights and shadows are sparse.

Occasionally, there will be people who run at night, passing by not far from the summer wind.

She was sitting on the corner of the stone steps.

A person, holding a skirt, sat there.

A few meters away from her, a street lamp stood upright.

There is no way to hit her directly with the light.

But looking from a distance, you can see outside of Dengying, as if there is a figure sitting with arms folded.

Xin Luo was crying, sobbing silently.

He curled his arms, his white and slender neck was deeply buried in his arms.

Only the slightly shrugged shoulders revealed her emotions at the moment.

No one cares, this woman sitting in the corner of the stone steps crying.

In this city, so many people cry every day.

Life brings people pressure, and people who are overwhelmed by life always have an excessive backlog and need to vent.

People who run at night, passing by occasionally, just look at her curiously.

Then, he moved his eyes away innocuously and moved on.

...

Until, a figure walked out of the shadow.

He walked up to her and broke her lonely cry.

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"what happened to you?"

The childish voice suddenly sounded beside the empty stone steps.

His voice was deliberately lowered, as if learning from an adult's calm tone.

The woman holding her arms and crying on the stone steps did not look up.

She was still shrugging silently and crying silently.

This made the boy standing in front of her, a trace of hesitation flashed in the cold black eyes.

The woman on the stone steps did not move, nor did he move, just standing like this.

It was not until a while later that the woman was still crying, and the boy's cold face sank little by little.

He had to accept reality.

It seems that what he just said was ignored by the crying woman in front of him.

A trace of hesitation flashed through the narrow eyes.

Then, he slowly raised his right hand, with a short index finger, gently poking the woman's exposed soft white lotus root arm.

Poke it, it feels much softer than he expected.

So he poked again.

Xin Luo was crying bitterly, she was holding back the grief in her heart, biting her teeth, so she didn't let herself cry bitterly.

But suddenly, the arm seemed to be poked by something soft.

She thought it was her own delusion at first.

Immediately afterwards, another time.

Then again, again.

The person who poked her seemed to be addicted to it.

He kept poking without looking up.

Xin Luo suddenly became angry.

She was pitiful enough, she just wanted to find a place to cry presumptuously, but why did she hide here, there are still people to bother! ?

Xin Luo suddenly raised her head, wanting to say go to the person who harassed her.

However, all the movements stopped when her eyes met the deep and narrow star eyes.

In this second, she felt as if time had stopped.

The boy in front of him had a pair of long, narrow black eyes that looked extremely similar to Lu Yuchen.

...

Seeing her finally reacted, the coldness on the boy's face finally faded.

However, the messy makeup on the woman's face made him frown slightly.

He squinted his eyes, imitating an adult, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is bullying you?"

[The author has something to say] While trimming, I wrote 4 chapters at 4:45, too much. The remaining 26 will be changed in the afternoon and evening today (May 7).