Chapter 9 Zhao Zonglan, Someone
She wore a fine white coat that shimmered softly under the light, making her already fair skin appear even more beautiful, like pure, warm jade. A band of fluffy silver fox fur adorned the cuffs, adding a touch of allure. Her lips, a natural rosy red, were slightly pouting, like a newly blossoming rose.
It's rare to see both innocence and allure coexist in one person.
But that's exactly what she is.
His gaze fell on that slender, white neck, where the bite mark had faded, leaving only faint red marks.
Extraordinarily beautiful.
Zhao Zonglan stared at her innocent-looking face with a dark gaze, and lightly curled his thin lips, "Bullying?"
He seemed to have heard a very funny word.
Warm fingers lifted her chin, the man's dark eyes stared at her for a few seconds, then he leaned down and kissed her deeply.
The kiss, burning hot, landed on Shen Jingni's slender and delicate neck.
Unlike the vicious bite last time.
It wasn't just a simple kiss.
His hot, wet lips sucked and rubbed against the soft flesh of her neck, as if trying to leave a deep mark on her bones through that thin skin.
It's itchy, with a slight pain, and it's really bothering me.
She trembled all over, and a faint pink tinge appeared on her porcelain-white skin.
Shen Jingni couldn't help but let out a soft sob, her body instinctively shrinking back as if trying to escape, but he forcefully pressed down on her waist, rendering her unable to move.
She pushed him away, her voice soft and delicate, "Zhao Zonglan, someone's here~"
At this time, she would seem to call his name very obediently.
Her voice was soft, delicate, and alluring.
It makes you want to bully more of them.
Zhao Zonglan ignored him and kissed him even more fiercely.
After an unknown amount of time, he slowly released her, lowered his eyes, and looked at the clear and glaring hickeys on her fair skin, like red plum blossoms in the snow, extremely alluring.
The man's hot fingertips slowly caressed the mark, suppressing the lust surging in his eyes, his voice low and husky, "This is what you call bullying."
That's not actually correct either.
If he really bullies her, she won't even be able to leave the house.
Shen Jingni blushed and lowered her head shyly, not wanting to be seen by more people.
She should check the almanac before going out today.
I never get the best out of him.
This man is a dog.
"Don't bully me." She clutched his suit jacket with one hand, and when she looked up, her eyes were full of grievance.
Shen Jingni was showing him weakness.
After all, men like Zhao Zonglan are more likely to respond to gentle persuasion than force.
She didn't want to argue with him, much less provoke him.
Zhao Zonglan narrowed his eyes slightly.
I didn't expect her to be so well-behaved.
But this docile and submissive demeanor was clearly an act.
He didn't speak, watching her perform with a calm gaze.
Shen Jingni felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze, so she could only shift her gaze to his tie and change the subject in a coquettish voice: "Aren't you wearing the tie clip I gave you?"
"No."
Zhao Zonglan raised his hand to smoke, his brows and eyes deep and cold.
He seemed to care nothing for what she sent him.
Shen Jingni gave a slightly regretful "oh," and then asked, "Did you read the apology letter?"
Those apology letters were so long, her hand ached from copying them.
Meeting her expectant gaze, Zhao Zonglan said in a calm tone, "Miss Chen, I'm not that free."
See? See? This is what cold-blooded capitalists are like.
Shen Jingni took a deep breath, forcing herself to remain calm.
She said that Chu You's method wouldn't work.
Sigh, since he won't read it, I won't write anymore, even though she can't remember exactly what she wrote.
"Oh." She hung her head, her cheeks slightly puffed out, looking a little discouraged.
It looks like a poor little dog.
Zhao Zonglan, unusually moved by compassion, asked her, "Why are you hiding here?"
If she encounters trouble, he might just take care of it for her.
Shen Jingni was too embarrassed to talk about being confessed to in public, so she just made up a story: "I... I was avoiding drinking."
Seeing her shifty eyes, Zhao Zonglan knew she was lying.
He had no interest in asking any further questions, nor did he expose her. He turned his back to her and said in a stern tone, "Miss Chen, my patience is running out."
Shen Jingni was stunned for a moment, and by the time she realized what was happening, the man had already left.
Looking at Zhao Zonglan's cold and austere back, a chill suddenly rose in her heart.
He was reminding her.
Her behavior over the past few days has not satisfied him.
Shen Jingni felt a little tired.
This man is really hard to please.
It was just a bite, I didn't sleep with him.
When Xie Chengsui arrived, he happened to see Zhao Zonglan kissing a girl.
? !
For a moment, he wondered if he had been too outrageous the night before, hadn't slept well, and was hallucinating.
His cousin never got close to women, let alone be so intimate with a beautiful woman in public.
As the head of the Zhao family, his unmarried status is a major headache for the elders in the family.
His aunt had arranged for him to marry many talented and beautiful noble ladies, but they hadn't even glanced at him.
But in this world, no one dared to force Zhao Zonglan.
The poor old lady of the Zhao family and her aunt could only burn incense and pray to Buddha every day, hoping that this tyrant's true love would come soon.
But when it comes to fate, no one can say for sure.
Xie Chengsui couldn't believe his eyes and turned to ask his assistant Guanglin behind him, "Isn't that my fifth brother, Zhao Zonglan?"
Guanglin stared ahead for a moment, then nodded solemnly: "Yes."
"Heh." Xie Chengsui chuckled softly, putting the cigarette in his mouth.
It's a good thing that the iron tree, which has been growing for thousands of years, has blossomed.
But from a distance, Xie Chengsui could only see the girl's beautiful figure and snow-white skin, but he couldn't see her face clearly.
They wanted to get closer to take a look, but unexpectedly, they parted ways after only a few words.
He casually reached out to greet Zhao Zonglan, one hand tucked into his suit trouser pocket.
Who is that young lady?
Since they were both brothers and friends, Xie Chengsui simply asked directly.
The cigarette between Zhao Zonglan's fingers had burned down to almost nothing, and a meaningful smile appeared in his unfathomable eyes. "A stupid cat."
This description… Xie Chengsui raised an eyebrow.
Clearly, the tyrant was in a good mood at this moment.
Before he could gossip any further, he heard Zhao Zonglan say calmly, "Have your people copy the surveillance video of this area and send it to me. Delete the original."
His voice was flat, yet it carried an undeniable, cold sharpness.
Xie Chengsui was slightly taken aback, then replied, "Okay."
His lips curled up in a sly smile.
This is getting interesting.
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