Chapter 575

Zhuang Hong's body is filled with the smell of shower gel, which is the aroma of West wood.

Lingchunuan is very familiar with this smell. This smell is found all the year round on her brother, who has an icy face and a paralyzed face. Only since lingchunuan has a memory, her brother Gu Yao is a kind of indifference that others should not be close to, so this smell is shallow in her memory.

So the wood fragrance that should have been light and clear has never been as strong as it is now.

Familiar and strange,

Kind but domineering.

Ling chunuan was in a trance for a moment. He looked at the man who was close to him and forgot to avoid. A pair of deer like big eyes looked at him, clear without any impurities.

This appearance of being slaughtered by others actually made Zhuang Hong at a loss.

For the first time in my life, I met such a woman, or the woman in front of me was not even a woman. I was just a childish little girl.

Facing those clear eyes, Zhuang Hong only felt a inexplicable shiver in his heart. At the moment, his already calm heart had ripples, and he only felt that the person in front of him was particularly soft.

Within a short distance, he slightly lowered his head and kissed her on the middle of the eyebrow.

She shivered slightly, and the thick eyelashes like the fan tail wiped his cheek, and the feeling of crispness spread all over her body.

Zhuang Hong's anger was suddenly stirred up. He didn't know whether it was because the medicine wasn't washed clean by the cold water. Suddenly, he couldn't help kissing the tip of her nose with his head down and covering her delicate lips.

Ling chunuan finally reflected what he was facing. His eyes suddenly widened, and he tried to push his chest with both hands, and then the force from his head and shoulders made her unable to move.

"Well..."

A groan overflowed from her lips, but gave Zhuang Hong a greater chance to slide into the depths, hanging her fragrant tongue. The familiar flirtation soon made Ling chunuan, a novice kissing, lose ground, and the struggling action gradually became weak. The force patting Zhuang Hong's back was more like a coquettish and imaginative way to get something to get.

Zhuang Hong's hands were very warm. When she poked into her dress skirt, she almost didn't feel anything different. Until the numbness around her waist became stronger and stronger, she suddenly woke up, suddenly opened her eyes, didn't know where the strength came from, pushed Zhuang Hong away fiercely, and hurriedly ran away.

Zhuang Hong looked at the figure who fled and licked the sweet corners of his mouth. His eyebrows were curved and his smile was particularly wanton.

He suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with the marriage.

Ten years ago, the headquarters building of Zhuang Yu group was moved to Kyoto and began to flourish. At the age of 16, he was sent abroad by Zhuang suqiu, the third generation chairman of Zhuang Yu group. He spent five years completing all his studies abroad and returned home, taking over the position of vice president of Zhuang Yu group.

After returning home, the first thing Zhuang suqiu told him was not to take over the post of vice president of the group, but his engagement.

The engagement with Ling chunuan, the sister of Gu Yao, the president of Huanyan group, one of the top tycoons in the media industry.

Gu Yao, the president of Huanyan group, became famous when he was young. When he took over the group at the age of 12, it was already a big news in the entire media industry. For so many years, many people have been waiting to see the jokes of Huanyan group, but Huanyan group has developed into the top position in the industry in the hands of the 12-year-old boy at the beginning.

Zhuang Hong had no opinion on this marriage. He had a memory when he was adopted at the age of six. His foster mother's cultivation of him was like rebuilding. Zhuang suqiu's arrangement was his absolute obedience.

But there are always people who don't want to, such as his sister Zhuang you.

Zhuang you was adopted earlier than he was. He grew up next to Zhuang suqiu as an infant. For a long time, he thought Zhuang you was the biological daughter of his adoptive mother, and he was just adopted from the orphanage to play with the princess.

Facing the girl who was also adopted with him, he had sad sympathy in his heart, and more was his family affection for so many years, so everything followed her, and he really treated her as his sister.

But his feeling of kinship was misinterpreted by Zhuang Yu.

So at the same time of learning about the engagement, Zhuang you had a big fight with Zhuang suqiu at home. Even if she was banned, she had sent several waves of people out to bully and lure him to refuse the marriage for many times.

Then there was the accident of meeting mausoleum chunuan in Mauritius.

Zhuang Hong recalled all the process from their acquaintance to now, and recalled the feeling just now, with a smile on his lips.

On the other side, Ling chunuan ran back to his room with his mouth covered, shivered and locked the door, then plunged into the quilt and covered his head, completely unwilling to face the reality.

What just happened is like a dream. Forget it.

When you wake up tomorrow morning, this person must not be here.

Whenever there is something she can't solve or thinks it's troublesome to solve, she always chooses to escape. Fortunately, she has an omnipotent brother to protect her in the previous 19 years, so no matter how much trouble she has made, someone will help clean up the mess, and she is lucky to escape these years.

But this time, Gu Yao couldn't get through.

While sitting in a daze on the bed holding the mobile phone, Ling chunuan finally realized a serious problem. Gu Yao and Lu Jingrou were still on their honeymoon and could not answer her phone.

After making three calls in a row, she was unanswered. Finally, she died, put the quilt over her head angrily, and slowly pulled it down for a while, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

What should I do?

Mauritius, Africa,

Lu Jingrou glanced at the mobile phone on the dressing table when she applied sunscreen on her face. She turned back and asked, "really don't answer the phone? What if wennuan really has something urgent to ask you?"

Gu Yao sat on the rattan chair on the balcony, facing the sea, holding a copy of the financial newspaper of the day, with his back to the room,

"If she really needs it, I can manage her for a lifetime, but I think there should be other possibilities in her life before that."

"The possibility you said is Zhuang Hong? Do you really trust him to live alone with your sister?"

"He has a good character."

"Where did you see it?"

"I have never made a mistake in looking at people."

"Hey," Lu Jingrou rolled her eyes contemptuously and walked behind Gu Yao with her arms in her arms. She was wearing a sea blue Neck Chiffon dress, flying in the wind, like a fluttering daffodil,

"When can you change your habit of talking to yourself? There are thousands of people you can look up to, and your sister can look up to everyone. How can there be such a thing as catching a duck on the shelf?"

Gu Yao still looked down at his newspaper and casually replied,

"There are only a few people I can look up to."

"Then I'm really flattered."

Hearing this, Gu Yao's expression slightly stagnated, and for a long time, the corners of his mouth evoked a thought-provoking arc.