Possessiveness: The private little wife of the paranoid CEO

But now, all of this is because of Lu Beiyan's current appearance, and his sister no longer recognizes their relationship.

"Sister, don't you want to make it clear to me? Let's sit and talk in the coffee shop next door?"

After thinking about it for a while, Shi Ran decided to tell him clearly what happened back then. The two of them were only together for about a month, so it's unlikely that he still misses him.

in the cafe.

After the waiter brought the drinks, Shi Ran decided to get straight to the point.

"I promised you before because when I was in high school, I liked a senior. I liked him for three whole years, and you and him look quite alike, and you have shallow dimples when you smile. There are very few boys like this. See."

She tightened her hand holding the side of the drinking glass, and continued: "At the beginning when you confessed to me, I thought it was a dream, and I agreed to it only after I saw you as that senior."

"I'm sorry, Lin Yang, I did something wrong. I should have made it clear to you earlier."

Instead of being greedy and wanting to see those two shallow dimples every day without saying it again and again.

Shen Linyang, who was sitting opposite her, was very calm, without any surprise in his eyes, he smiled slightly, and dimples appeared.

"Sister, I already knew. When I confessed my love to you, you called out the name Lin Yue."

Shi Ran was a little surprised, her eyes widened slightly, looking at him in disbelief.

"Sister, I know that you don't really like Lu Beiyan either, what you like is that man named Lin Yue."

"I don't mind, I just want to be with you, whether it's a substitute, can you still be the same as before, treat me as his substitute, and stay with me."

He stretched out his hand and took her hand in his palm, looking at her pious and serious eyes, it didn't look like he was joking.

"Sister, please."

Shi Ran felt that there was something wrong with his appearance at the moment, as if he was persistent and didn't give up until he reached his goal. He held her hand very hard, as if he wanted to rub her into his flesh and blood.

She was a little unfamiliar with this kind of Shen Linyang. The previous Shen Linyang was coquettish and cute, but he was not so humble, let alone showing such crazy eyes.

"Let go of her!"

The figure of Lu Beiyan appeared at the door, and he walked up quickly, even, in those eyes, there was a monstrous anger, like a burning flame, and there was even a bloodthirsty breath.

He came up and grabbed Shen Linyang by the collar and pulled him up, waving his hand and punching him.

However, Shen Linyang, who had been trained for three years, did not fight back. He let him punch him for the second time, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, but he was still laughing.

When Shi Ran came to his senses, seeing that he was about to throw his fist at Shen Linyang, he was so frightened that he quickly hugged him from behind.

"stop fighting."

Only then did Lu Beiyan stop, the scarlet in his eyes forced him to retreat, the man in front of him who didn't fight back was too scheming, he had dialed his number a long time ago and asked him to listen to their conversation.

If I don't fight back now, I want Ranran to take pity on him.

He took Shiran's hand and walked out, it would be more appropriate to say "pull" rather than "pull".

"Go slowly, Lu Beiyan."

He opened the car door, clenched his hands into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged out of patience.

The huge storm was suppressing under his eyes, and the joints began to turn white, which was enough to show how angry the man was at the moment.

Shi Ran was dragged into the car by him, and he sat aside, taking out a wet tissue to wipe her hands bit by bit.

The wrist was a little red from his grasp, and the small white and soft hand was red from Shen Linyang's firm grip.

He wiped it seriously, and when he was about to take off the bracelet on her left hand, Shi Ran withdrew his hand.

"Okay, it's clean, don't wipe it."

Lu Beiyan's eyes flickered, his brows frowned, and the lines on his face tensed a little.

He cornered her, her back against the window.

For a moment, he felt that all the negative emotions that had been silent in his chest for a long time, the tyranny, madness, and irritability engraved in his genes... were all clamoring unscrupulously in his bones and blood.

But he suppressed her with all her strength, but she was indeed too angry to control, so she could only try her best not to release all her anger as she did three years ago, and let her bear her own pain.

He really wanted to dig out this woman's heart and find out who she was pretending to be?

Why is it that little milk dog again?

Ranran, is it true that I can surpass Shen Linyang or Lin Yue only if I die in front of you?

Leave a little trace in your heart.

"Why, why is it him again? I told you last time that you are already my woman, stay away from other men. "

He punched the window behind her, and the glass cracked and shattered outside.

The loud noise made Shi Ran cover his ears.

I saw his face was tense, and he questioned her word by word: "It's fine to meet him in the coffee shop, but to hold hands so intimately, if I don't come, the next step, are you going to kiss and go to the room!"

He laughed suddenly, and his dark eyes were covered with mist, as if he had been drenched in rain and was icy cold.

The voice was hoarse: "Ranran, what am I to you? A plaything? Or a poor object of your charity, pity, and kindness?"

Afraid that he would say something else, Shi Ran pulled a corner of his skirt and kissed him, from light to deep, deepening the kiss, blocking his next words.

Lu Beiyan was in a state of berserk, and he didn't expect Ranran to do this at all, so he was stunned for a while.

In the next second, the lips parted, and Shiran opened his mouth quickly:

"No, I just want to make it clear to him, let him like other girls, don't pester me."

Although Shi Ran was a little scared, he could obviously feel that although he was very angry, he was more lonely, insecure, and would not hurt himself. He was just asking for an answer.

But she dared not answer the latter question.

She has complicated feelings for him now, and she can't even explain what it is.

"But to be clear, do you need to hold hands?" Lu Beiyan asked her coldly.

Shi Ran pulled his skirt and shook it lightly, "Didn't you see that my hands are all red?"

I mean, it's not voluntary.

The anger in Lu Beiyan's eyes dissipated a little, and his face was not so gloomy. He stepped back slightly to let her sit more comfortably.

"Then I'll let him go."

Never come back.

When Shi Ran heard it, she quickly said, "Don't worry, I don't like him, and I will keep a distance from him in the future. If you send him away, then I will go too."

"Ranran, you're threatening me again."

Shi Ran blinked, otherwise how could you listen to me.

Seeing that he didn't say anything more, it seemed that he finally calmed down a lot, Shi Ran took his hand, the back of the hand that hit the glass didn't bleed, but it was red and swollen, she lowered her head to help him blow.

"In the future, don't get angry at every turn."

"Then you are not allowed to see him again."

Shi Ran nodded, Shen Linyang is very attached to her now, and will not meet if he can't.

She glanced at the entire cracked glass window, still feeling terrified.

"Why did you come back?"

Lu Beiyan's face changed, "A Fei said he lost something, we will drive back along the way to look for it."

Ah Fei, who was waiting outside the car at the moment, sneezed. If he heard it, he would probably only be able to say:

Yes, yes, I'm out of my mind.