C23

Inside Kingone's villa, the master bedroom was already filled with women's necessities. The sizes of the clothes were all tailored to Jane Fan's figure. The bodyguards in the courtyard had all been taken away, leaving only Lian Xi and Lian Bian, the two maids, to clean up the house in the huge villa.

"I don't live in the master bedroom." Jane Fan looked around the bedroom full of cosmetics and closet full of clothes, not appreciative.

"You have no other choice. You better recognize your current identity." Ling Chen went downstairs, tiredly unbuttoning his neck and fell onto the sofa.

Jian Fan's mind raced as he quickly followed and sat beside him. He picked up the tea leaves that had been brewed with happiness and smiled with a smile that was not a smile. "What, you also have a time of withering?" She looked at him out of the corner of her eye, casually observing his expression.

"Hmph," Ling Chen coldly snorted in dissatisfaction. His power was something that had never been questioned before, "I even have the strength to cripple you now. Try it if you don't believe me!"

Jian Fan's face turned pale, so he changed the way he asked, "How is Chen Da? Will you look for trouble with me again? "

"It's all because of you," when Ling Chen mentioned this, he was furious in his heart, "It took me so much effort to calm him down. You have to think about how you're going to make it up to me. "

"Tsk," Jane Fan disdained, "You've already settled the organization's difficult role, so how hard is it for Chen Da?"

"What does a brainless killing machine like you know! "Chen Da is no ordinary person …" Ling Chen suddenly shut his mouth with a strange expression on his face.

Jian Fan quietly hid the moving light waves. His expression could not be seen under the hot tea mist.

"I'll take you out for dinner tonight." Ling Chen changed the topic, lazily lying on the sofa.

"Why?" Jane Fan slightly frowned, she did not like those kinds of occasions.

"To celebrate your discharge from the hospital."

"However, Qian told me to take care of my rest. It's not appropriate for me to go out."

Ling Chen frowned, his face filled with displeasure: "Don't challenge my patience, if you are still doing well for him, then don't have any other thoughts in front of me."

"You're bored." Jian Fan's face was filled with disgust. He was filthy, yet he thought that everyone else was dirty.

"After the lunch break, dress up properly. I'll pick you up after I finish my work."

After lunch, Jane Fan returned to the master bedroom. Today, he finally took a serious look at this useless and luxurious bedroom.

In such a large space, the wardrobe occupied an entire wall. When Jane Fan went in to beat around the bush, he did not discover any tricks to it. A kingsize bed was full of nightmares. Even the black and silver hues were cold and merciless.

When he opened the bedside table, it was filled with sex and contraceptives. Two sets of toiletries, one pink and one blue, were placed on the bathroom counter. Clearly, the unopened seal of pink had been prepared for her.

He didn't find anything useful. Was it because he was on guard against her too deeply or because his base wasn't here to begin with? Was this just one of his many lairs?

Jane was tired. She took her medicine and lay down on the soft bed, thinking. He had a violent temper, a tough personality and an extremely shrewd personality. Being pampered might not necessarily win his good impression. On the contrary, it might arouse his suspicion. However, a head-on confrontation was definitely not a good idea.

She had to come up with a good method as soon as possible, turning passivity into initiative. Wasn't he trying to make her fall in love with him? Then she would make good use of his overconfidence.

Unbeknownst to her, love was a double-edged sword. When she designed him, she forgot that she was also one of the main characters.

In the evening, Jian Fan woke up from his slumber and suffered a series of injuries. Her body was unable to bear the pain. It was easy to get tired, but also difficult to gather strength.

She chose a ruby red dress that reached to her hips. She wore a silver-gray mink coat over it, and her long, supple, curly hair fell behind her head. Her delicate face was enchanting under the crystal chandelier.

Jane Fan put on a light makeup to cover her pale face. Men loved beautiful things, and she believed he was no exception.

When Jane Fan went downstairs, Ling Chen had just entered.

"You're awake?" He stared straight at her, not hiding the surprise in his eyes. Her curvaceous and elegant figure reminded him of a soul reaping fox spirit, making his blood boil.

"Are you satisfied?" Jane Fan spun around in a circle, and the faint fragrance of the shower gel wafted out in all directions, creating a fresh and seductive atmosphere.

Ling Chen held her in his arms, "I'm satisfied, you're beautiful tonight." The warm air sprayed all over her face, causing her to tremble.

When he leaned over to kiss her, she leaned back slightly and pressed her forefinger against her mouth.

"Didn't you say we were going to eat? I'm hungry. " Her expression was indifferent, complementing his unfriendly appearance.

"Alright, let's eat first." Ling Chen suddenly bent down and held her horizontally.

"Hm." Jian Fan was shocked and pushed at him, "Quickly put me down, I can walk by myself."

Ling Chen's iron fists were not something she could move. He carried her into the car in a few steps.

"Don't move." Ling Chen spoke in a low voice, and Jane Fan could clearly feel the huge object at her waist, so she could only obediently stop moving.

Ling Chen carefully put her in the front passenger seat and fastened her seat belt.

In the early winter, when the weather was always particularly heavy, Aston Martin one-77 rolled along the dark mountain roads, bringing up a fierce wind.

"Where are we going to eat?" Jian Fan raised his eyes to look at the side of his handsome face. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, making him look in a good mood.

"A wonderful place. I guarantee you will like it." Ling Chen raised his eyebrows, his confident eyes brimming with an enchanting aura.

Jane Fan had to admit that he was a strong man, so strong that she felt scared.

"How do you know I'm going to like it? Do you know me well? "

"Of course, I choose a place that any woman would like. You are a woman, as I have already proved. " Ling Chen smirked as he maliciously swept his gaze across her towering clouds.

Jian Fan's pretty face turned red and he rolled his eyes. "You scoundrel!"

"Hahahaha!"

A burst of laughter mixed in with the whistling wind, leaving only the ambiguous heat in the air, with an alluring luster.

The car swerved and stopped neatly in front of the Flower Garden Hotel in the air.

The manager of the front hall welcomed them enthusiastically and led them to a panoramic private room on the second floor.

The curved panoramic glass allowed a panoramic view of the shallow river. The surface of the river was sparkling with microwave light, and one could even hear the sound of the waves.

Jian Fan withdrew his gaze from the distance and looked at the exquisite crystal dining table. The rosebud of the rosebud was round, with a slight estimate of ninety-nine rosebushes.

Ling Chen walked around behind her, and the gentleman pulled up the chair for her.

Jian Fan was slightly surprised, but he still gratefully sat down.

"Do you like it?" Ling Chen smirked, causing the entire place to fall into chaos.

Jian Fan pursed his lips, but did not show much of an expression on his face. "It's not bad, but it's a bit too popular. There's no new meaning to it."

Ling Chen was not annoyed at all. He clapped his hands and said, "Serve your meal."

The manager bowed and stepped back. A violinist entered the room. The melodious sound of the zither slowly drifted out, causing one's heart to calm down.

"I'll treat you to a seafood feast today. I know that, in order to maintain your weight, you've never had a good meal before." Ling Chen pulled up a chair for himself and sat down. He leaned his elbows on the table, his tight muscles struggling with the buttons of his shirt.

"You know?" Jian Fan turned his head away in disdain.

"Of course, I still remember clearly how ugly someone's tongue was when they were eating porridge." He pressed his fingertips to his nose, but couldn't cover the smile on his face.

"You …" He could always play with her like a clown.

"Young Master Chen, your dinner is here." The manager's voice interrupted the explosive fight.

The dining car was pushed up, and the long table was filled with thorns and lobsters.

"Let's go to a bar. How about Lafite in '82?" Ling Chen suggested.

"Not much," said Jane. "I am not allowed to drink alcohol."

Ling Chen shrugged and gave up.

Jane Fan had a poor appetite. She preferred food that was fine meat and strong body.

"What, you don't like it?"

After the lobster was cut, Ling Chen waved his hand, and all the waiters left. The curtain covered the violinist, and the large panoramic room became a candlelight dinner for the two of them.

"It looks like I won't be able to fall in love with you within the next three months, because your self-righteous appearance is really annoying."

"Is that so? Don't come to this conclusion so early, I have a lot of programs to play with you. " Ling Chen happily ate, and soon the entire lobster was dug out.

So it turned out that he liked seafood. From the corner of his eye, Jane saw the flowers on the stage, and her eyes fell on his satiated face. He was truly a megalomaniac. He used his own happiness to figure out the hobbies of others.

"Come and celebrate your recovery from the hospital." Ling Chen picked up a cup of hot tea in place of red wine and raised his glass to her.

"Don't you think you're a little merciful?"

Ling Chen's breathing stagnated, and his expression changed again and again: "Alright, this cup is considered an apology."

"I'm sorry." Jane Fan wanted to know how far he could go.

Indeed, Ling Chen's face darkened: "Don't push your luck."

"Cheers," Jane said, but she didn't stop until she saw it was done. She raised her glass and said, "But I won't accept your apology."

Her red lips slightly parted as she slowly swallowed a small mouthful of warm milk.

Ling Chen's eyes darkened, quickly coming around to her side, as if he was punishing her, he bent down and fiercely kissed her charming lips.

Jian Fan struggled as he used all his strength to push open a crack. "The atmosphere is so good. Why don't we dance?" She didn't want to be shown a passionate scene here.

Ling Chen unwillingly let her go, and wrapped his arm around her waist to lift her up, sticking her to his firm chest.

The dance began, the flickering candlelight illuminating the two figures pressed closely together on the red carpet.

"As my woman, I will give you the best in the world."

"What's that?" Jane Fan buried his head in his shoulder. His breathing was mixed with the fresh fragrance of the shower gel, just like hers.

"The most comfortable life, the highest enjoyment, and …" Ling Chen smiled, "The most wonderful night."

"So, I should be tempted to be one of your lovers?" She didn't care about what he gave her.

"As long as you agree, one of you is enough. "You have to know, only I can perfectly fit your body. We are a match made in heaven."

"Ha," Jian Fan could not help but chuckle. "A match made in heaven?" After the dance was over, he entered a very harmonious state. "Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

"You won't, and you don't have the ability. How about it? You're going to give me the answer. "

"Alright!" Her tone was gentle, but her expression was extremely cold, with a bloodthirsty ruthlessness.

Just when Ling Chen thought that she would refuse, Jane Fan's answer was surprisingly straightforward. Multicolored fireworks lit up outside the panoramic glass, as if celebrating the birth of a new illicit couple.