"Well, so, are you planning to invest in my factory?" Luan Yennan asked again.
"Damn it!" This time, Luo Yun really couldn't hold back.
With just a few words, she turned her factory into a business, even paying for it herself.
Luan Yenan, are you a robber?
Luan Yenan's face clearly said "yes".
You made so much money selling "blockchain coins," look how stingy you are!
"I'll throw myself in!" Luo Yun said resentfully, but in the end she still boarded Luan Yenan's pirate ship.
...
"Tsk tsk tsk, little Zuo, should I call you President Zuo now? Your President Luan is really amazing, he just quit being CEO like that." Jiang Lingdan teased Zuo Baixuan.
"President Zuo, please take care of me in the future!" Kan Yanghui also joined in the fun, even raising his glass to offer a toast.
"Don't be so happy, right?" Luan Yenan suddenly appeared behind Zuo Baixuan, took the wine glass from her hand, and helped her clink glasses with Kan Yanghui.
"Luan... President Luan... cough..." Kan Yanghui was so frightened that he almost spat out all the wine in his mouth, and propped himself up on his legs to lift his head.
Luan Yenan lowered his eyes, a cold glint in them.
The pressure is just too much!
Kan Yanghui hurriedly made an excuse and fled back to his colleagues, searching for the warmth he had lost in his body.
Zuo Baixuan turned to look at Luan Yenan and couldn't help but find it amusing. Why was this person always so hostile towards Kan Yanghui?
She gently patted Luan Yenan's back: "Did you drink too much at the social event just now? Let me take you to the restroom to wash your face?"
Luan Yenan withdrew his gaze from Kan Yanghui's fleeing figure and landed on Zuo Baixuan: "Hmm."
Zuo Baixuan looked at Jiang Lingdan: "Then I'll take her away for a while."
"It's fine if you don't come back." Jiang Lingdan smiled maliciously.
Zuo Baixuan rolled her eyes.
Jiang Lingdan stuck out her tongue.
Chen Huanyu walked over and asked softly, "Can we not come back?"
Jiang Lingdan thought Chen Huanyu's social anxiety had flared up again and was eager to leave, but when she turned around, she saw that Chen Huanyu's face was flushed and she couldn't hide anything at all.
Jiang Lingdan pinched her chin: "If you're so capable, speak louder."
Chen Huanyu's voice trailed off: "Incompetent..."
"Then I won't leave!" Jiang Lingdan pinched Chen Huanyu's ear again.
Chen Huanyu was so embarrassed that her whole body was burning up, and her eyes were filled with tears. She looked like someone who was easy to bully.
Jiang Lingdan knew that this was all she could do to bully Chen Huanyu in public.
Because whenever the two of them are alone, Chen Huanyu will upgrade to the ultimate evolution version, like a software update, and retaliate in full.
Thinking of this, he tightened his grip on Chen Huanyu's soft ear.
...
Zuo Baixuan, who was taking Luan Yenan to the bathroom to wash his face, couldn't help but laugh as she stood by the sink: "I really don't understand why you're so jealous?"
Is it obvious?
"It's so obvious, it's just that Kan Yanghui flattered me a couple of times, right?" Zuo Baixuan wet the handkerchief in her hand, wrung it out until it was half dry, and placed it on Luan Yenan's face.
Luan Yenan grabbed Zuo Baixuan's hand, one eye peeking out from behind a handkerchief, his gaze filled with serious possessiveness: "He's been staring at you. If he keeps staring like this, I'll cripple him..."
“We live in a society governed by the rule of law, and we must be law-abiding citizens.” Zuo Baixuan stared at Luan Yenan’s serious eyes, still finding it amusing.
“I’ll fire him,” Luan Yenan corrected.
"Is it really necessary to be so exaggerated? He just casually complimented me a couple of times. Lingdan even pulled me around several times, saying that the way the petals opened was incredibly beautiful. I said, 'You designed this.'" Zuo Baixuan smiled, her eyes crinkling and her dimples deep, as if showing off.
Bang--
Luan Yenan pushed Zuo Baixuan to the door of the accessible restroom.
“Then I’ll even be jealous of Jiang Lingdan,” Luan Yennan said, opening the door to the accessible restroom and engaging in unscrupulous business practices. “You have to compensate me.”
"Hey!"
Zuo Baixuan was spun around in a circle with Luan Yenan holding her waist.
The petals on the skirt bloom.
Luan Yenan locked the door and kissed her.
A note from the author:
P.S.: Please leave the accessible restrooms for those in need. Don't occupy public resources. Don't follow Luan Yennan's example _(:з」∠)_
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Chapter 88
"Hiss..." Luan Yenan felt a slight pain on his lips. He accepted Zuo Baixuan's protest and immediately grabbed Zuo Baixuan's chin. "Why are you still being violent? You're like a biting rabbit."
Zuo Baixuan blushed, but her expression seemed to protest: "It's clearly you who's getting more and more perverse!"
"No, it's just that while completing my plan, I also need to take yours into consideration." Luan Yennan put his arm around Zuo Baixuan's waist and stroked her back along the fabric of her dress.
"What plan of mine?" Zuo Baixuan was puzzled for a moment, then smelled the tempting aroma of vodka.
"Pregnancy plan." Luan Yennan's fingertips pinched the zipper of the dress, his voice slowly pressing against Zuo Baixuan's ear.
Zuo Baixuan had sensed the pheromones when she felt them, but when she heard Luan Yenan say it himself, she still trembled, and her slender fingers twisted all over Luan Yenan's dress.
"What are you talking about? Didn't you say you weren't planning to have children as an heir to the company's strategy?" Zuo Baixuan still remembered that night at the hospital when Luan Yenan had made her uneasy, and he was still talking to her about this in a serious manner.
She did not intend to use the method of currying favor with Luan Lizheng.
“Yes, I don’t intend for our child to be Luan Lizheng’s heir. But that doesn’t contradict having a child.” Luan Yennan twirled Zuo Baixuan’s hair and brushed it aside from the nape of her neck.
"I don't think it's because of that," Zuo Baixuan stared at Luan Yenan.
Luan Yenan suppressed his emotions.
If not for this, then what else could it be?
But she couldn't say that she was upset about the male lead who was just a background character in the outline.
The outburst was completely unprovoked; it really makes one seem like a petty, low-class person.
If we don't control it now and let it develop unchecked, it could escalate to the point where Zuo Baixuan only needs to interact with anyone, and then she'll become like that guy—the one who treated his wife like an object, afraid to give her freedom, only able to lock her in a room with layers of barriers, and beat her up.
Luan Yenan's disgust for the vile genes hidden in his blood resurfaced. He gritted his teeth, frowned, and gradually withdrew his stubborn and crazy gaze.
She remained calm, lowered her head, and continued to comb through Zuo Baixuan's hair, separating each strand as if she were conducting a multi-million dollar business transaction, ignoring Zuo Baixuan's question.
Zuo Baixuan immediately laughed, her eyes sparkling, her dimples deepening. She took the initiative and went to greet her, saying, "You're not really jealous, are you?"
Luan Yenan's bluntness and madness actually conceal her true emotions. It makes her seem like she's lying, and it's impossible to figure out her true thoughts.
But the uncontrollable possessiveness emanating from her pheromones completely exposed her.
Time and again, Luan Yenan's inexplicable hostility towards Kan Yanghui still piqued Zuo Baixuan's curiosity.
Zuo Baixuan was absolutely certain that she and Kan Yanghui had no interaction beyond work. So what exactly made Luan Yenan get jealous to such a bizarre degree every time?
Is Luan Yenan also such an insecure person?
Zuo Baixuan looked up at Luan Yenan.
Forced to take a step back, Luan Yenan met Zuo Baixuan's expectant gaze and said seriously, "Yes, I'm being petty and jealous. But don't worry, I won't restrict your freedom. Whether it's the company or school, I'll let you go wherever you want to go. The contract can be renewed, and I won't hurt you."
Zuo Baixuan did not expect Luan Yenan to be so serious, even more cautious and meticulous than when he first signed the contract.
She was therefore certain that this was not just Luan Yenan's little scheme, but also her own unresolved issue—a knot in her heart about her memories of "domestic violence."
Luan Yenan grew up in the "jungle" and grew into a wild beast to protect himself. Now he has someone he loves, but he doesn't know how to love. He carefully suppresses his possessiveness, only daring to gently lick her, yet he worries that his fangs will hurt his lover.
Zuo Baixuan looked at Luan Yenan.
This woman was unaware of how gentle she was.
Zuo Baixuan grasped Luan Yenan's hand in return: "I know you won't hurt me."
It's not just about verbal persuasion.
The sweet vanilla flavor envelops the vodka, soothing it.
We should be thankful that this world has pheromones that can express feelings without the need for language, which is much more effective than simply comforting someone with a glance.
"You can't hurt me that easily. Have you forgotten? I'm a flower, but a flower with thorns." Zuo Baixuan poked Luan Yenan's shoulder, slicing it down to his collarbone.
Luan Yenan took a light breath.
That position was where Zuo Baixuan suffered the most severe retribution when she endured the raging storm.
Luan Yenan relaxed, licked his lips and chuckled: "Yes, I haven't forgotten, you're a rabbit that bites."
The bite marks from just now haven't faded yet.
Luan Yenan laughed at himself for being so forgetful; Zuo Baixuan was by no means a fragile person.
"Besides, being jealous is perfectly normal. I like it when you're jealous, I like it when you care about me so much, so I won't be the only one acting like a fool." Zuo Baixuan leaned against Luan Yenan and raised her peach blossom eyes.
Her delicate, thick eyelashes fluttered slightly.
Like butterfly wings, it stirred up a hurricane in Luan Yenan's heart.
Zuo Baixuan felt Luan Yenan's heart racing for her sake and smiled smugly.