Chapter 375

Name:Dangerous CEO Author:Mrs. Darcy
Back home, the house was dark. Xia Tong while changing shoes, while reaching for the switch. At the moment when the light was on, a voice came: "back?"

She was startled and stood upright with a thump. Seeing Gu Haoran, she patted her chest in fear: "why don't you turn on the light at home? I'm scared to death!"

He didn't say anything. He went straight to her, took her bag and asked carelessly, "where did you go today?"

"Not anywhere." Xia Tong changed his slippers and said, "I went to the magazine, because I was scolded by the big leftover, and then I went to KFC to eat ice cream."

Knowing that she was lying, he instinctively said, "it's bad for the stomach to eat less ice."

"Mm-hmm!" Seeing that he looked gloomy and worried, Xia Tong came up to him and said, "I'm hungry. What do you do today?"

He sat back on the sofa and said, "I came back late and didn't have time to cook dinner."

"Ah..." Xia Tong holds her stomach and is depressed. But she's starving!

If it was normal, he would go out to buy snacks or supper for him even in the middle of the night when she said she was hungry. But today, he did not move, it seems that the mood is really bad to the extreme.

What happened?

Is there something wrong with the company? Or did she make him angry?

"Gu Haoran..." Xia Tong shook his arm, a little flustered. She didn't like to see him so cold and light.

Finally, he looked at her and said, "I saw you on the road today."

Xia Tong's face was stiff: "ah, is it?" Guilty of low head: "when?"

"In front of a Sichuan restaurant." His tone was still cold and his eyes were calm: "I see you come out with Qin Mucai and Xia guaguai."

With his words, Xia Tong's head was lower and lower, and he was a little embarrassed. For a while: "I'm sorry."

"Why do you say sorry to me?" He rubbed her hair: "I don't blame you, you also have the right to make friends, I can't interfere."

Xia Tong lowered his head and said, "I know you're angry. I shouldn't have lied to you just now."

He was silent for a moment: "do you like the good boy?"

Xia Tong raised his head, did not understand why he suddenly asked this. Hesitated for a while, but still instinctively nodded: "I like her very much, every time I see her in a good mood, I want to spoil her." She laughed: "maybe she and I were mother and daughter in our last life. No, maybe we were sisters."

His face slightly changed, because of her words: perhaps, the last life is a mother and daughter.

All along, he didn't really believe in blood. If there are blood ties between relatives, why did he fall in love with his sister when he was so young?

But now, after listening to her, he felt panic. The endless panic that can engulf people alive.

With a long arm, he held her on his body, fixed her waist in one hand and pinched her slender chin in the other.

Suddenly: "Xia Tong, let's have a baby."

There was too much insecurity for him to think too much about. He understood the woman's death spot in front of him - the child. He knew that he was mean, and he thought that as long as she had his children, she and he would never be separated again in this life.

Just for a moment, he would kiss her face to face on the lips.

His sudden confusion made her uneasy. Instinctively, she wanted to step back, but he controlled her neck and pressed her close to her.

He knew everything about her, and he knew that these two days were her dangerous period. That's why he lost control.

He wants her to have a child, a child only between her and him.

"Don't --"

Xia Tong panic, can only push his chest, want to open the distance between each other.

"Take it easy." He coaxed her in the ear: "it will be OK in a moment."

"No." She was really afraid: "Gu Haoran, will you let me go. Not tonight... " She can't!

"Why not?" He asked, putting her skirt down to her waist. Xia tong body a draw, but still fighting for the last bit of strength, shaking said: "don't!"

She grabbed him by the shoulder, so deep that her nails were almost embedded in his flesh. Almost crying: "Gu Haoran, please let me go tonight, no, no..."

She really cried, and the tears fell on the pretty face who was kissing her neck.

He froze to stop action, looking at her crying face, suddenly flustered up. Pulling the clothes he had messed up, he reached out to wipe her tears: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry I won't touch you. Don't cry. "

Xia Tong was still crying. At the beginning, the cry was small and faint At the end, I was almost crying.

She did not know why she would cry, just feel aggrieved, good aggrieved. Why did he do this to her? Clearly, she believed him so much.She knew that he was very kind to her. She was really moved by his meticulous care in the past year. She also wanted to repay him with the same love. It's just the feeling of love. It's not something you can have if you want to.

She appreciated him, but did not love him.

If it had been a month ago, she might have been willing to return herself as a gift to him. But now, she finds that she can't.

She tried, but still couldn't. She didn't understand why, just like in her heart, there was a voice of resistance. The incessant noise reminds her: No, no, no

Her voice was so sad that he was annoyed. Gu Haoran patted his forehead, thought for a moment, and picked her up. Because of his action, she nervously stopped crying, but still sobbing, looking at him wrongly.

"Don't worry, I won't touch you." He spoke, as if to give her a promise, as if to remind himself: "in the future, without your permission, I will never force you."

Walking calmly upstairs, into the room, put her carefully on the bed, cover the quilt.

In the dark, he reached for her face. Xia Tong, however, seemed to be frightened and instinctively opened his face. His hand fell empty.

He drew back awkwardly: "promise me to have a good sleep and forget about tonight."

Xia Tong tightened the quilt and nodded in silence.