Chapter 37

Name:My Contract Tender CEO Author:Lao Na
Ling Chenyun seemed dubious about my cheerfulness, but he finally went downstairs.

I don't know when Ling Chenyun left downstairs. Until very late, Ling Mofan came back.

At that time, I just came out of the bath, wearing a warm apricot pajamas.

Ling Mo fan also wore warm apricot pajamas and sat on the single sofa. His hair is still dripping, I stood at least five meters away from him, only to see the man slowly raised his chin.

I seldom look at a man so carefully, and Ling Mo fan is the man who makes me the least promising since I can remember.

This man's actions and actions seem to reveal his incomparable dignity. Compared with the cuntou photos Ji Xiaoxi showed me before, his hair seems to have grown a lot, with some broken hair on his forehead, so as to get rid of the strong hegemony of Leili's amorous feelings.

At the moment, the appearance of living at home is unspeakably mild,

as if with tens of millions of pixels of soft light, sitting there quietly, also feel very eye-catching.

I'm all over my head.

"What's the matter?" I asked him first.

Bata, the sound of a lighter, Ling Mo fan lit a cigarette, it is Marlboro, I can see at a glance, slender fingers twirling the slender cigarette, after a puff, spit out a few cigarette rings.

I seldom see people who can do the action of smoking so elegantly, even with a bit of charming maturity.

I took a step back unconsciously.

"Hate the smell of smoke?" He asked me.

I shook my head.

"Come here." He said.

I struggled in my heart for a long time before I stepped over.

His eyes are dark brown, now there is no usual cold, become let me some do not understand, "nothing to say to me?" He asked me.

I was very nervous to see him, Ling Mo fan pressed out the remaining two-thirds of the smoke, reached out and took me to his arms.

My legs, as if directly inlaid into his long legs, can not move.

"Nothing to say to me?" He has a low voice.

My brain crashed, completely unable to keep up with the rhythm of Ling Mo fan thinking, after a long time, I was extremely unnatural to say: "happy birthday."

"Are you better?"

"Better." I don't know what this man wants to do, but I need the documents mentioned by Ling Chenyun. The premise of getting those documents is that I need to take risks.

Ling Mo fan put the back of his hand on my forehead for a few seconds, and then said, "did you take medicine at night?" I nodded, he seems to be satisfied, he was satisfied with my mood, then naturally relieved.

"Does it still hurt?" He suddenly asked me again.

This My head exploded, what's the pain? Is he asking me whether the wound of the car accident still hurts, or whether the wound left by a bullet through my knee still hurts, or whether my heart will hurt after I lose my child

I don't know how to read the mind, and I can't understand the look on Ling Mo fan's face. How can I answer that.

"It doesn't hurt." After he bit me on the bridge of my nose, I shrank back and said three words.

Obviously, he was very satisfied.

Ling Mo fan picked me up and put me on the bed. I always thought Ling Mo fan was always clean when he took off his clothes. Unexpectedly, when he knelt down on both sides of my body, he took off his clothes with a slow motion camera.

eight months and years pass by. The beautiful skin of the stomach is the result of years of exercise. The skin of honey is smooth or not. I look at my face, and I can see it straight, and I close my eyes.

"I've never asked for a gift, Mrs. Ling. Give me a gift." He fell on me and I was too nervous to breathe.

I was restless, breathing disorderly, and he chuckled, "I want a baby."

"No..." I lost my consciousness without saying my refusal.

……

I was in a coma. This man didn't care what I said. He had completely lost his mind.

I'm holding my waist, especially in the drawer Eh, Ling Chenyun gave me this black technology. I remember that it was put in the drawer. Why is it on the desk? Maybe I forgot.

"Mr. Ling, Mr. Ling, Mr. Ling Mofan..." I whispered in his ear again and again, Ling Mo Fanping lay down without any reaction.

Satisfied men, as expected, are good tempered, even sleep also relaxed vigilance.

I slowly opened Ling's left eyelid, took the instrument in my hand and swept the pupil of his eye, then swept Ling's right eye on the other side.

The whole movement down, very careful, fortunately Ling Mo fan did not wake up.

I crept downstairs.

The safe is in the collection room. The password of the collection room is, my God, there is a password in the collection room. I tried Ling Mo fan's birthday. After inputting the date, it is not.

Is it Ling Mo fan's mother's birthday, but Ling Mo fan's mother's birthday is how many, I am a little anxious, and then broken the input of a section of his birthday.To my surprise, the door opened automatically.

My hands are shaking.

How could it be my birthday?

I didn't give myself too much time to think. When I went into the collection room, I saw a safe in front of me.

I put on the information instrument that I had just collected and copied. I stood at the scanning port in front of the safe and looked at it for a few seconds. Just when I thought the identification failed, the display screen lit up and a string of English appeared. I looked at it and then pressed OK.

The safe door is open.

I'm a little nervous. I'm sticking my head. Is it my eyes? Why is there nothing?

How could that be? I stood on tiptoe, my head almost buried in the safe, up and down around, empty.

"What are you looking for?" There was a low voice behind him without any ups and downs.

I was so scared that I hit my head on the safe. I turned around in spite of the pain.

"Looking for this?" He was holding a file bag in his hand. His face was as cold as ice, with a faint tone, and the air was filled with a sharp smell.

I was flustered and at a loss. I knew that no matter how I explained it, it would not help.

"Speak up." He's pushing me.

Behind me is the wall. I can't step back.

"I want to divorce you." I met his eyes.

He sneered, "I said to be my lover for half a year. If I'm satisfied, I'll think it over carefully."

"There are so many women. Why don't you hold on to me alone? Besides, don't you still have ye Mengya? I don't like being restricted everywhere. Ling Mo fan, please let me go!" I have begged in my voice, because I'm too nervous and I have a cold.

Ling Mo fan's vision in my body, where, like fire, with burning.

"Who gave you what you have?" He changed the subject.

And I was successfully transferred by him, "it's Ling Chenyun. I just want to get the documents and divorce you. I never thought of giving them to him."

"Do you know what this document is?" He was condescending and indifferent.

I took my fist, raised my chin, and met his eyes. "He said it was your evidence."

"Evidence of crime?" He hummed and laughed, another hand holding my chin, "this is all the real estate documents of Ling family, Ling Qingshan's will, ye Jinyun, how dare you."

What else can I quibble about? If I'm wrong, I'm wrong. What can I do for myself.

"Don't do stupid things in the future. I'm not a dead man. Ye Jinyun, I'm your husband. If you have problems, you can find me. I'm more reliable than anyone else to you!" He put the document into the safe and stood at the scanning port. After about ten seconds, the safe automatically closed.

Ling Mo fan held me up and said, "my father will never interfere with my feelings in the future. Ye Jinyun, you are free. I didn't want to restrain you."

"Then divorce. If I don't, I won't be free." I said.

He just glanced at me and went up the stairs.

"Other things are easy to discuss, divorce is not."

……

The next day, when I got up, I felt sick all over.

When I look in the mirror, my body is in a mess. All of them are black and blue. What I don't know is that it's domestic violence.

No doubt, Ling Mo fan is really angry!

Ling Chenyun called me and asked me how things were going. I hung up and went to bed for another night.

It's not the way to go on like this. I'm in bed and think that sooner or later I'll be dragged to death by Ling Mo fan.

What's more, what is his half year love? He will carefully consider the question of divorce. The answer is really advanced!

I didn't come downstairs until evening.

All over the body ache, feel breathing with seven levels of labor pain.

"Madam, someone called you just now and said it was your friend. His name is Tan Shu." The housekeeper came up to me and said.

Tan Shu, what does he want from me?

Isn't it the former blind date? It's been several years, and you still come to me? "It's to ask you to call him back. There's something very important for you."

I hesitated, but I called back.

The other party quickly picked up the phone.

"Hello." I have a pain on my body. When I speak, I still shrink on the sofa and lean sideways.

"Is that Miss ye?" The other voice is very anxious.

I switched the receiver to the other ear. "It's me. What's the matter?"

"Miss ye, can we meet?"

"If you have something to say on the phone, it's not convenient for me these two days." I said to him.

The other party hesitated and said, "Miss ye, are you with Ling Mofan now?"

I don't want to get involved with him too much. After a long time, I even forget what this person looks like."What are you trying to say?" I lost patience.

The other party sneered on the phone, "when you were sleeping with me, I took some pictures of you. I advised you to leave Ling Mofan, otherwise I would put these pictures on the Internet."