A short scream sounded off guard, Ye Suiyu fell on Luo Zelan's body suddenly, underneath him was the man's warm chest, the place where her white fingers were against his chest, the palm of his hand could feel his heart The beating, one by one, calm and powerful.

Luo Zelan lowered his eyes slightly, there was still no expression on his face, staring at her lightly, indifferent as if written on the corners of his eyebrows.

Ye Suiyu lay on him and did not get up for a while.

And Luo Zelan did not allow her to lie on him like this for long. The hand holding her wrist used a bit of strength, as if he wanted to pull her away directly from him.

But as soon as he moved, Ye Suiyu's body immediately pressed down, and his hand quickly wrapped around his waist.

"..."

Luo Zelan narrowed his eyes, his voice lowered, and his voice seemed dangerous and cold: "Ye Suiyu."

The woman's hand holding his waist tightened even more: "Luo Zelan, you are almost thirty, don't you want to talk about a girlfriend?"

Luo Zelan's mockery turned into a sneer: "I don't want to."

"If you want to, it's not impossible for me to be your girlfriend."

She lowered her eyes, because she couldn't see, so there was no sense of distance. She moved her head a few minutes, almost entangled with his breath: "What do you think?"

Even if a woman is lying on her body, even if she hasn't deliberately sensed it, the softness of the body that is completely different from that of a man still touches her nerves easily.

Luo Zelan stared at her for a few seconds, his eyes grew colder, and his fingers tightened for a few minutes. Ye Suiyu almost immediately felt that the man would ruthlessly lift her off him in the next second.

So when he hadn’t made this move, she moved faster than him, lowered her head in seconds, and kissed him——

At this time, the bodyguard downstairs finally caught up, and it happened to be like this.

Women's light blue dresses and men's suits are intertwined, so close, indescribable intimacy and ambiguity.

Ye Suiyu didn’t know where Luo Zelan’s lips were. At first he lowered his head and didn’t kiss him accurately, but the man who had always reacted quickly did not know why he was a little slower at this moment. Her lips were on his chin. , She could even feel that he was a bit stiff at this moment, and then before he could react, she held his face in her hand, quickly adjusted the position, and in the next second, she kissed his lips accurately.

As a result, the bodyguards saw that their young master, who was like a flower of kaolin, was severely pressed by the woman and pressed against the sofa to kiss him.

Bodyguards: "..."

They saw nothing, nothing.

After staring at the two dumbfounded for a few seconds, the bodyguards turned around in silence and prepared to leave.

However, before they could walk to the door, Luo Zelan's extremely cold and unhappy voice came from behind.

"stop!"

Immediately afterwards, with Ye Suiyu's soft cry, they turned their heads and saw the woman being thrown on the carpet, and Luo Zelan stood up without expression and walked over her towards the bedroom of the suite.

The voice was so cold that it was not the slightest temperature: "Get this crazy woman out and don't let her appear in front of me again!"

Then there was a loud bang when the door was closed.

What can be felt is the man's cold anger, impatience, and irritability.

The bodyguards looked at the woman who fell on the carpet because of Luo Zelan's actions.

The carpet was very thick, so Ye Suiyu didn't suffer any injuries. She sat there with her hair hanging slightly, and she couldn't see the expression on her face.

Just when the bodyguards thought she was hurt by the young master’s actions and hesitated to know what to do with her, they suddenly saw the woman licking her lips, and then her calm voice: "Because this was his first kiss, he became angry and angry. Huh?"

"..."

The air was deadly silent.

First kiss...

The bodyguards looked at Ye Suiyu, who was glamorous, and patted the non-existent dust on the skirt, and then stood up calmly, with a faint voice: "Who can help me with a blind stick?"

One of Luo Zelan's bodyguards recovered and hurriedly picked up the blind stick that had fallen on the side and handed it to her hand.

Ye Suiyu took it and walked out of the hotel suite under the guidance.

Outside the corridor, her bodyguard was guarding at the door. Seeing her coming out, she bowed her head and said respectfully: "Miss."

Ye Suiyu nodded, and then took a step forward.

When she walked to the elevator entrance, the mobile phone in her bodyguard suddenly vibrated. After a glance at the name on it, the bodyguard whispered to Ye Suiyu: "Miss, it's Ling Shao's phone."

When these two words fell, the bodyguard clearly saw that Ye Suiyu's originally gentle and even smiling expression suddenly became cold.

She stepped into the elevator, and the bright elevator doors reflected her cold eyebrows.

She tightened her lips and dropped the three words of indifference:

"Not allowed."

...

After Ming Siran's body was almost healed, returning to China was put on the agenda.

On the hotel balcony, Luo Zelan glanced down at the bodyguards who were moving things into the car downstairs, with a faint expression. He took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, shook one out, and bit it. As a result, his voice seemed a little weak. The vagueness of: "The chairman Shen is a bit interesting. The shares of the Shen Group are still falling these days. Although our handwriting is included, this Chairman Shen can also be said to have contributed."

Ming Siran leaned lazily against the railing, and sneered when he heard the words, with a cold tone: "In addition to his son Shen Jikong, this chairman Shen also had two sons and a daughter with his little first love. Those two sons are proficient in eating, drinking, and gambling. In terms of business, they can't even compare to Shen Jikong's finger. His daughter is almost the same as them, without any brains. The chairman Shen loves the house and Wu, and was blown by the pillow wind. Naturally, I have to make more plans for my precious sons and daughters."

According to Shen Jikong's character, how could he help these half-brothers? He didn't take the initiative to deal with those wastes purely because they didn't look enough, and it was absolutely impossible to help.

I’m afraid the Chairman Shen himself knew that after his death, Jikong Shen would not even give his sons a bite of food, and those two sons didn’t have the ability to make money, so he made plans early and he was not too old now. , Still holding a part of the power in his hand, he wanted to defeat Shen Jikong and fight for part of the property for his sons and daughters from him.

Even if the Shen Group can have today, it is entirely dependent on his son, Shen Jikong, who does not care at all.

Luo Zelan took the lighter to light the cigarette, and there was a soft bang, the smoke was ignited, and the thin smoke hovered between his white and slender fingers, slowly rising, making his expression even more unpredictable.