When Ling Chen arrived home in the evening, Jane Fan was curled up on the sofa, watching a disc. It was all the same movie. She had been watching it for a week, and she had done it on purpose.
"You're back?" Jian Fan laid on the sofa and looked at Ling Chen, who was changing his slippers.
"Darling, what's wrong? "I'm listless." Ling Chen sat down beside her and took her in his arms. He pressed down the remote control and turned off the TV, indicating that he had seen her protest.
"Nothing." Jian Fan drooped his eyelids and spat out a few words. She wasn't depressed about staying here all day and wasting her time. She was sad that she had already sent out two communication signals and couldn't contact Yaksha. Could it be that the organization had secretly left the city?
Ling Chen curled his lips, and a hint of domineering aura appeared in his eyes: "Recently, I have been busy with the matter of closing down Ling Family's consortium and ignored you. Ling Qi Corporation will begin their celebration next Sunday night. I would like to invite you to be my female companion.
Jian Fan's heart skipped a beat and his heart beat a few beats. She stared blankly at his confident eyes and asked, "You mean that you've really dismissed the underground organization and turned into a legitimate enterprise?"
Was he really willing to spend so many years fighting for the underworld, starting from the very beginning? It was difficult for her to convince herself that this transformation was too fast, and she didn't want to believe it either.
Ling Chen smugly raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I said that I would definitely be able to do it for you. I am now the real estate owner of Shallow Water City, and also independently run a few shopping malls. The brothers below have been disbanded, and those who are in the line are all working at the construction site and in the mall. "
"You took a week?" Jian Fan was not without some surprise, but he also had some reservations. His work efficiency was really fast, and his heart was also ruthless. After so many years of immersing himself in the underworld, he was willing to give up whenever he wanted. How could he bear it when the benefits of doing business came so slowly?
"You haven't accepted my invitation to be my companion, okay? I want to announce to the world that you are my woman? " Ling Chen leaned towards her, his handsome face showing traces of excitement and anticipation.
Jian Fan's heart skipped a beat, he could not tell what was going on, and only teased with a smile, "Should I be honored to be your mistress? But now that your identity is different, wouldn't it be disrespectful to openly bring a mistress to such an important occasion? "
Ling Chen's face darkened, and his heartbeat slowed down. As he breathed in and out, his thoughts became much more profound. His deep eyes shot a sharp glint at her provocative eyes. "Not his mistress, but his fiancee. Are you satisfied with this identity?"
Jian Fan suddenly paused, and even his breathing became stagnant. His head buzzed with his words, and his thoughts were so complicated that he couldn't tell whether it was the end or the end.
"What did you say?" Her eyes were empty, unable to absorb his words.
"I said, I want you to attend the grand opening as my fiancée and become the happiest woman in the world." He nefariously leaned close to her ear, softly spraying warm, moist steam.
Jian Fan's entire body shuddered as he came to his senses. His heart pounded and his face flushed red. What did he mean to her? He had only intended to be his woman and please him, but now that he had become his fiancee, it didn't seem necessary …
She looked deeply at him. His eyes were too deep for her to understand, and she was unable to tell what he was thinking. However, his heart was beating so fast, he had no intention of stopping.
Ling Chen took out a bright red jewelry box from the pocket of his coat while his emotions were in the process of fermenting. Move her body so that she's facing him.
"Baby, I'm serious. Will you promise me? " He opened the jewelry box, and a necklace of diamonds flashed in front of her, making her dizzy for a moment.
"Will there be a lot of reporters on the day of the grand opening? "I …" She spoke softly and gradually lost all resistance. His gaze was fixated on the dazzling diamond necklace, and his breathing was erratic.
Without waiting for her response, he had already picked up the necklace and wrapped it around her slender white neck, "Yes, because I want to let everyone in the world know that you are my, Ling Chen's, most beloved woman."
The necklace around her neck was just the right size, as if it was custom-made for her. Beneath the diamond ring were rows and rows of fine diamond pendants, of varying lengths, forming a "heart" shape. Diamonds of various sizes were as dense as the stars in the sky, sparkling under the illumination of the crystal lamp. Coupled with her extraordinary and beautiful looks, it was hard for her not to be the center of attention.
Ling Chen's heart was moved as he passionately kissed the back of her hand, as if she was a fairy that had descended from the heavens. He couldn't even touch her lips, afraid that he would sully her immortal aura.
Jian Fan's long eyelashes trembled slightly as he tried to cover his thoughts. He then smiled shyly, "You are about to spoil me. What should I do?" Pet was a word worth pondering over.
Ling Chen gently pulled her into his embrace, and sat on the sofa, hugging her tightly. He placed her chin on his shoulder and said, "I will spoil you and make you the happiest woman in the world."
"What if one day you hate me and I still refuse to leave because of you?"
"How could I hate you? You have forgotten that you are my fiancée, and I will keep you by my side for the rest of your life. "
His voice was so soft that it reached her heart.
I don't know, sometimes, do something to love, pretend to be like...
"But …" Jian Fan spoke faintly, his eyes showing a hint of ridicule. She suddenly broke free from his embrace with a smile on her face. "I haven't agreed yet."
She smiled sweetly and ran off barefoot. Ling Chen was stunned for a moment. Then, he reacted and chased after her, pretending to be angry.
"What did you say?" "Don't run."
Jane Fan screamed and laughed as he hid in the living room, just not letting him catch her. Long black hair drifted in the air as she ran, then spread out over her shoulders like tangled seaweed as she stopped.
Ling Chen was mesmerized by her mischievous expression and her bright smile. He felt that his heart and body had been captivated, wishing that he could put her on the ground and take her right.
"You can't catch me." Jane Van hid behind the table, her big eyes curved into beautiful crescent moons.
Ling Chen stood at the end of the dining table, flustered and exasperated. "Come here quickly, otherwise you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow."
"Capture me first." Jian Fan nimbly dodged the attack, wanting to run in the opposite direction.
Ling Chen suddenly clutched his stomach and sat down on the chair. His face was in pain and his mouth was groaning, as if he was feeling uncomfortable somewhere.
Seeing this, Jian Fan stopped and asked in disbelief, "What happened to you?"
"I haven't eaten anything for a day, and I just got a strenuous workout. My stomach hurts." He closed his eyes and bent down.
Seeing his sincere expression, Jian Fan hurriedly ran over. Squatting in front of him, he patted his stomach. "Does it hurt here?"
Ah!" Following the cry of shock, Jian Fan felt the world spin around him as he was lifted up into the air. Following which, Ling Chen's complacent laughter resounded through the entire villa.
"Put me down, you shameless king, and you'll lie to me." The hammering of Jane Fan's hands and feet was of no use at all.
With a loud bang, the door closed, and Jane Fan was thrown onto the soft bed. The man threw off his clothes and leaned forward.
"Do you agree?" His dark eyes were filled with her familiar flames, and he was breathing hard, almost unable to control his impulse.
"Let me think …" The corners of Jane Fan's lips curved up in a sly smile.
Ling Chen mischievously put his hand into her cotton clothes, aiming at her armpits and her lower abdomen, and continuously tickled her up and down.
Jian Fan couldn't stop it. He was scratching his head and laughing so hard that tears almost came out of his eyes. He hurriedly begged for mercy, "I said the wrong thing, I said the wrong thing. Quickly stop."
Ling Chen did not have any intention of stopping, as if he wanted to take back all that she had done. "Speak, will you agree?"
"Promise. Promise. I'll listen to whatever you say." Jian Fan curled up his body and laughed.
Only then did Ling Chen let go with satisfaction. He patted her chest to ease her anger, "Can't you be more obedient this early on? I must treat you."
"Yes, yes, yes. You, the dignified CEO Ling, is the most amazing." Jian Fan spoke each word as he gasped for breath, the smile on his face not diminishing in the slightest.
"You laugh at me?" All the blood in his body was churning. It was unknown whether it was from the running heat or the running heat from his lower abdomen.
"I dare not, dare not. I obviously admire you. " Jian Fan wanted to escape, but he held onto him tightly.
"I'll give you this chance, sacrifice yourself for your idol." His thin lips curled up and he lowered his head to kiss her dark red lips.
"Ugh …" The protest was swallowed up into her stomach. Jane Fan refused, and after a long pause, she said, "I haven't had a bath yet, let's eat dinner."
"I'm not eating …" He caught her chattering mouth.
Enjoytonight is a good name. Ling Chen, who had been stifled for a week, had spent an entire night with her. He had decisively fulfilled his oath that she would not be able to get out of bed the next day.
The weather was so overcast that by one o'clock in the afternoon, it was as if the sky had just brightened.
The two of them slept soundly and were woken up by the sound of a hungry stomach.
"What time is it? My stomach is so hungry. " Jane Fan rubbed his eyes, drowsy.
Ling Chen moved his waist, which was also sore, and frowned slightly. He had been too indulgent last night. He had never been so unable to control his desires.
"It's half past one." He sat up and pulled Jian Fan, who was so sore that he could not move.
"My head is already unconscious. If this goes on, I will die." Jane Fan rubbed her swollen temples. She was really afraid that if she did not end this life of erosion, she would forget how she stabbed her forefinger into her temple.
"Let's go eat first." Ling Chen helped Jian Fan put on his clothes, put on the gray and white furry home clothes, and went downstairs with him.
At the dining table, Jian Fan wolfed down a lot of food before gradually recovering his strength.
From time to time, she would stare at his face, wanting to say something.
Ling Chen did not respond to her gaze, but suddenly said: "I'll take you to Carlo later, let him design a dress for you."
"Oh." Jian Fan replied indifferently, without the slightest bit of interest.
Ling Chen leisurely drank a mouthful of soup, then continued saying: "By the way, ask him to design a few suitable work attire for you. After the opening ceremony, come over to the group and be my personal secretary, that way you won't be bored."
"Your secretary?" Suddenly, Jian Fan's interest was piqued, and his eyes were wide open with a sparkling light.
"You don't want to?" His phoenix-like eyes twitched as he smirked. Seeing the change in her expression, he must have done it on purpose.
"Willing, willing, willing!" Jian Fan could not help but nod his head, afraid that he would go back on his word.
She just wanted to say that she wanted to visit his base and find out if he had really turned his back on her and not lied to her. Was it because she was too suspicious, or because he was too confident?