Chapter 55 I want you to hug me
Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhao Zonglan became even fiercer.
"Hmm..."
She couldn't hold back her tears, which welled up in her eyes. She quickly turned her head and replied, "I'm not free tomorrow. I have a meeting."
Xie Hengzhou, who was outside the door, noticed that her voice sounded off.
Even the slowest person can barely guess what's going on.
At this moment, Xie Chengsui rushed over.
Seeing the brat staring blankly at the locker room door, he raised his hand and smacked him on the head.
"I bet all your gentlemanly manners went to waste back home. What were you doing standing outside that girl's locker room?"
Xie Chengsui has always acted on a whim, but he never expected to encounter such a disobedient heir. This kid has no idea how serious things are, and he's full of rebellious spirit, only causing trouble for him.
Xie Hengzhou felt a little wronged.
"Third Uncle, I didn't do anything."
Xie Chengsui, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, retorted with a cold laugh, "Oh, what else do you want to do?"
Even so, the tyrant still wanted to kill the man.
Xie Hengzhou was seething with anger, his eyelids drooping as he remained silent.
Xie Chengsui was too lazy to waste words with such a stubborn person and ordered Guanglin to take the man back.
And then he casually dumped some tasks on Xie Hengzhou.
“You need to personally oversee that project in Gangcheng. I don’t have the time for that.”
Xie Hengzhou: "..."
What kind of people are they?
Inside the room.
When Zhao Zonglan heard Shen Jingni say the word "meeting," he narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze falling on her slightly swollen lips, and he lowered his head to bite them.
You little liar, you can lie without batting an eye.
His expression was indifferent, but his eyes were gloomy. "Tomorrow is Sunday. What kind of meeting are you holding?"
Shen Jingni felt that older men were really serious.
She was just saying it casually to appease Xie Hengzhou at the door; why did he expose her?
They didn't give the fairy any face at all.
It's all because of him.
It makes it seem like they're having an affair.
Her amber eyes darted around, her face flushed, but she showed no embarrassment. She hugged his waist and said matter-of-factly, "I wasn't finished talking earlier."
"I have to accompany you to a meeting tomorrow."
She emphasized the words "I'll be with you" very heavily.
Hmph, let's see how he tries to cause trouble now.
Zhao Zonglan's eyebrows twitched, and he pinched her cheek. "Sweet talk."
Shen Jingni didn't defend herself, and simply threw herself into his arms and acted coquettishly, "Brother, my legs hurt."
I just rode a horse, and now my legs are sore and achy.
I feel a little uncomfortable.
At this point, Zhao Zonglan's anger completely dissipated.
He kissed her forehead, his tone casual, as if teasing a child: "So what should we do?"
"Oh, you're asking a question you already know the answer to." Shen Jingni felt he was being incredibly unreasonable, showing absolutely no compassion.
She said fiercely, her tone domineering and coquettish: "I want you to hug me."
"Spoiled brat".
When Song Yanting arrived at the equestrian club, he happened to see Zhao Zonglan carrying Shen Jingni out.
Wen Shuyi has not wanted to see him for the past few days.
He was very distressed.
Seeing the two of them being all lovey-dovey made me feel even more uncomfortable.
Brothers should share joys and sorrows.
Sharing happiness is easy, but the key is sharing hardship.
Song Yanting adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, walked over, and said to Zhao Zonglan, "I just saw Cheng Sui and his heir."
Zhao Zonglan merely raised an eyebrow without saying a word.
Song Yanting then added, "That younger member of the Xie family seems quite good-looking. He's young, gentlemanly, and probably very popular with girls."
The implication was all too clear.
Zhao Zonglan put Shen Jingni in the back seat of the car, then turned around and glanced at him, "You know you're getting old and not attractive to girls, you're quite self-aware."
He then returned those words to Song Yanting.
Jealous people are never welcome anywhere.
It's obvious who doesn't attract girls these days.
In this round, Song Yanting still failed to gain any advantage and suffered a crushing defeat.
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When she returned, Shen Jingni learned that the equestrian club belonged to Zhao Zonglan.
He also asked the manager to reserve two good horses for her.
The breeds suitable for girls are all noble breeds with beautiful fur colors, elegant and gentle temperament.
"Brother, you're so kind."
Shen Jingni looked like a child who had received candy. Sitting in the car, she held his hand, her eyes sparkling, and her smile was overflowing from them.
Zhao Zonglan knew she was a practical little girl, and she would behave whenever he gave her some candy.
He leaned back in his chair, his eyes half-closed, letting her hold and play with his hand, and asked in a casual tone, "Do you like horseback riding?"
“No, not exactly.” Shen Jingni thought about it seriously for a moment, without any hesitation or pretense, “but I like the feeling of riding on horseback, feeling free and unrestrained in the wind.”
That made her feel carefree and at ease, just like the ancient saying, "Riding a horse on a spring breeze."
Upon hearing her say this, Zhao Zonglan pictured her smiling face as she rode a horse.
The moon breaks through the clouds, shining as brightly as the Milky Way.
He lifted his eyelids, his eyes calm. "Tomorrow I'll have someone transfer the club to your name."
"Since you like it, then you can have it."
Shen Jingni: !!!
If she remembers correctly, the club has invested over a billion yuan in total.
What matters is not the money, but its value.
It will help her earn a lot of money in the future.
Shen Jingni is indeed a very realistic girl.
She tapped her fingers, feigning difficulty, and said, "I... I can't manage it well."
Zhao Zonglan found her affected manner somewhat endearing.
He didn't expose her, and played along with her act.
"You don't need to worry about the operations; I'll take care of it."
Shen Jingni could no longer suppress the smile on her lips.
"Thank you, brother."
After being polite, she felt that she had received too many gifts from him recently.
And they're all very expensive.
Thinking of the crystal ball she had smashed, Shen Jingni suddenly felt a little... embarrassed.
She leaned closer, blinking her eyelashes, as if to negotiate, "Brother, you're so good to me, I want to give you a gift too."
"Shall I make you a crystal ball?"
"Need not."
Zhao Zonglan's expression was indifferent, and his emotions were unreadable.
For him, the most important thing is probably not the gift itself, but the feeling he had when he received it.
He had already experienced that feeling once.
That's enough.
Shen Jingni, however, refused to comply.
“No,” she said, clinging to his arm, her domineering princess temper flaring up again. “If you don’t want the crystal ball, then I’ll give you thirty-two more little gifts.”
To emulate his behavior and actions.
Zhao Zonglan thought the kid was too arrogant.
They've started forcing him.
He gently patted her smooth forehead.
Shen Jingni let out a coquettish "Ah!" and pouted, accusing him, "You hit me~"
This is hardly a fight.
Zhao Zonglan pulled the person into his arms, saying, "The gift you gave me is still here; there's no need to give me anything else."
He doesn't lack those material possessions.
Shen Jingni was stunned.
What does "still" mean?
"You...didn't throw away that shattered crystal ball?"
She was somewhat surprised, thinking he had thrown it away long ago.
Zhao Zonglan remained silent.
Shen Jingni felt even more guilty.
She wanted to say something more, but Zhao Zonglan interrupted her.
He whispered in her ear, his voice deep and his tone unusually irreverent.
“Shen Jingni, there are many ways to make amends.”
"For example, qi I."
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