Soon there was a knock on the door.
As soon as the door opened, before she could say anything, Xiao Yichen eagerly hugged her close to him.
"Mr. Xiao...let me go." Lin Ranran struggled.
Xiao Yichen didn't seem to hear her words. He held her waist with one hand and clasped her head with the other. His cold face was buried in the crook of her neck, kissing her neck and earlobes...
"Why did you go with Zuo Qi?" he asked coldly.
"Are you trying to seduce Zuo Qi and want him to take you away?" Xiao Yichen's voice slowly turned cold and cruel.
She just didn't want to get between them, and with her awkward status, staying there would only bring shame on herself.
"I didn't..." Her voice was trembling.
"Lin Ranran, remember, you can only be mine. If you dare to think about other men, you are dead." Xiao Yichen warned sternly again.
He said it very seriously, not sure whether he had feelings for her or simply wanted to possess her.
But the only thing that is certain is that Xiao Yichen was addicted to her the first time. No one can break that addiction, except her.
Lin Ranran's expression darkened slightly, she was a little angry, and she asked him coldly.
"Does Mr. Xiao want them to know about our relationship? Isn't Maureen your childhood sweetheart? Why do you want me to be your private property and your woman?"
After hearing this, Xiao Yichen stopped his intimate behavior and avoided her questions.
Maybe they appeared too suddenly and he was caught off guard, not because he was afraid of anything, but because he cared about his mother, because after his father's accident, his mother paid a lot for him.
Xiao Yichen let go of his hand, and his deep black eyes turned cold, "Lin Ranran, don't say anything you shouldn't say, and do your duty. If you dare to look at San Muxi or flirt with other men, I will kill you Rubbing your eyes blind will make you unable to see for the rest of your life.”
He had thick eyebrows and starry eyes, and was handsome and good-looking, but he made her feel very scary.
Why could he hold hands with his childhood sweetheart and chat without restraint.
Lin Ranran's nose felt sore and tears suddenly appeared in her eyes. In the blink of an eye, tears fell from her cheeks.
Xiao Yichen lowered his eyes and saw the tears in her eyes.
"Don't cry. Don't cry in front of me in the future." He had a commanding tone and threatened in a low voice: "Even if you cry, I won't let you go."
These domineering words brought not emotion or happiness, but fear.
She raised her hand to wipe away her tears and said, pretending to be strong, "I understand, Mr. Xiao."
She always has a short memory and says things she shouldn't say again and again.
Lin Ranran kept reminding herself that this man only had a temporary lust for her. After the heat was over and the contract ended, we were just strangers.
She took the initiative to untie the belt around her waist. She should understand that the man came to her just because he wanted to be satisfied, and he was so angry that he would definitely torture her. She might as well take the initiative to please her, hoping that he would be gentler.
Xiao Yichen rolled his Adam's apple, the heat was boiling, and the desire to get seemed to burst out of his body...
He closed his eyes tightly, then opened them and looked at her with cold eyes: "Put it on, I said I won't touch you for a week."
He stopped the car in time, because he had promised her that morning, he helped her put on her bathrobe and tied the thin belt around her waist.
He walked around her to the sofa and took a general glance at the environment in the room.
Lin Ranran was stunned for a few seconds, calmed down her emotions, turned around and followed him.
He sat on the sofa. It was obvious that her three-seat sofa looked much smaller now, and the coffee table in front of him made it difficult for him to stretch his slender thighs.
"How can you live in such a small house?" Xiao Yichen frowned and looked at her.
How could he, a young master who was born with a golden key in his mouth, understand the life of an ordinary family like hers.
In fact, the conditions at home are not bad, but her stepmother Zhou Hua is unwilling to pay too much for her, let alone give her money. Her father's financial power is in Zhou Hua's hands, and she can only rely on her own salary or her brother's occasional support. relief.
Lin Ranran didn't respond to him and poured him a glass of warm water.
Xiao Yichen took the water glass, took a sip, and said calmly: "Bring me a pair of slippers and a set of pajamas."
Did you hear that right? The young master wants to spend the night in her small apartment?
"Mr. Xiao, my place is small and the bed is small. I'm afraid..."
Xiao Yichen looked at her with firm eyes, "The two of us don't need a big bed."
She couldn't believe that he was serious!
She asked again: "Are you sure?"
He sighed softly and responded to her impatiently, "Am I kidding?"
Although the apartment is small, it is well-equipped and warmly decorated. There are some cute little ornaments on the cabinets, and her paintings and photos are hung on the walls...
He also saw the photo of her and Lu Yanzhou still hanging on the wall... reached out and took it off and threw it in front of her.
He asked her coldly: "Why do you still keep your photo together? Keep the memories? It's so annoying."
Lin Ranran took a deep breath: "I forgot to take it off."
There have been so many things going on recently, and I have been exhausted from all kinds of worries, and I have forgotten those photos.
"Mr. Xiao, I don't have men's clothes here. You can wear my loose T-shirt first." Lin Ranran handed the clothes to him.
Lu Yanzhou had never been to her apartment, and there were no men's things in the house.
"I don't want to see those photos when I get out of the shower." He said coldly and walked to the bathroom.
Why could he ask her to take down those photos, yet he could be held by another woman's arm in front of her as if nothing had happened.
Lin Ranran didn't dare to refute, it was her debt, and she was not qualified to ask him.
I could only go to the living room and obediently take down all the photos with Lu Yanzhou, tear them up and throw them into the trash can.
While he was taking a shower, she was drafting designs for the competition on her drawing paper. She already had ideas in her mind and was about to draw them all.
Half an hour later, the bathroom door opened. Xiao Yichen came out of the shower, wiped his hair and walked up behind her and said, "You dare to submit a design draft that is nothing new and useless to the competition?"
She knew that this man would not be able to say anything nice, so Lin Ranran kept her head buried in silence and continued painting.
"Stop drawing. I don't like the works of elementary school students like you, let alone creative director Luke, it's a waste of time." Xiao Yichen frowned with disgust.
Lin Ranran ignored him.
"If you have this time, you might as well think about how to please me and make me happy. I can give you a higher salary than a designer."
Lin Ranran turned to Xiao Yichen. There was only a big bath towel tied around her waist that she wiped herself with. There were still some undried water drops dripping down along his strong lines. The good figure so close at hand made her face stained again. Crimson, and a little hot.
At that moment Lin Ranran felt like she was about to fall!
