"You are so soft!" Shang Hao lay down for a while and whispered in her ear.

"You are so beautiful." Shao Lingling grabbed the hand that was making trouble on her body, turned over and climbed on top of him, looked at the person under her, and she didn't know where she got the courage to kiss the corner of Shang Hao's mouth.

When Shang Hao saw the person in front of him, she kissed the corners of his lips with soft lips, he stretched out his hand to hold her head and prevent her from leaving. Shao Lingling was not annoyed, and Shao Lingling took advantage of Shang Hao's relaxation to grab him.

The hands then parted, gasping for air.

Shang Hao saw that his hand was caught, but it didn't matter. He lay on the bed with his eyes slightly closed, "I'm not lewd towards others, not even you. I'm very picky with women, and when I meet you, I always dominate."

Can't live."

"Hmph." Shao Lingling lowered her head and bit his ear, "Why me? If you don't answer well, I'll let you sleep on the sofa at night."

"Hmm..." Shang Hao closed his eyes, thought for a moment, and pinched the soft flesh of her waist with one hand, "As said on the Internet, a delicate body is easy to push down."

When Shao Lingling heard this, she turned over and sat on the other side, burying her cheeks in her knees.

"What's wrong?" Shang Hao ruffled her hair in a funny way. Could it be that he made her cry? "I won't tease you anymore."

"Humph." Shao Lingling buried herself there and ignored Shang Hao.

Shang Hao sat in front of her, looked into Shao Lingling's watery eyes, and put his arms around her, "Good boy, you know what? The luckiest thing for me is to have you."

"Really?" Shao Lingling looked up at him, "I feel that I am not very good and will lose my temper. Before... I thought so much."

"It's so cute for a girl to be so willful. It's not good to be well-behaved all the time." Shang Hao smiled and patted her back. She is just like her back then. One moment she looked pitiful and extremely fragile.

Being able and well-behaved will save yourself some worries.

But no matter which one, as long as she is Shao Lingling, I think it is the best.

Shang Hao smiled sweetly as he thought about it, wishing he could guard her all the time. It would be great to be like this.

The two hugged each other like this for a long time, and Shang Hao hugged her and lay on the bed. The moonlight outside shone down, and it was so peaceful on their bodies.

The next day, Shang Hao woke up early. Thinking of Shang Jie's words before, he went out. At the door, Pan Zhe had a man who had been sent before. As soon as Shang Hao got in the car, he said: "There is something going on over there. I'm looking for him."

The boy who had sex with Lin Yuan."

"Well, we chatted for a long time."

"Oh?" Shang Hao sat there, his voice a little careless, "Where is that boy now?"

"I'm looking for someone to watch, in the previous villa."

"Okay, let's go take a look." Shang Hao took out his phone and looked at it, leaned back, raised his head and said.

Pan Zhe answered the doctor, took a look at Shang Hao's expression in the rearview mirror, and saw that his expression was still normal. He asked the driver to speed up and headed all the way to the villa in the suburbs.

The suburbs of city A are sparsely populated, and there are even fewer villas built there. Shang Hao bought a villa there before, and now he is basically planning to use it to handle some things.

Walking inside, the decoration is mainly in black, white and gray, and the details are basically simple. Shang Hao didn't squint, and walked upstairs with his head lowered, his leather shoes making a dull sound on the stairs.

The person guarding the door saw Shang Hao and called out quickly, "Brother Hao." Shang Hao nodded in response.

A man walked over, opened the door and followed Shang Hao. As he walked, he said, "This guy has a tough mouth. He didn't speak after asking for a long time."

"Ha, you are so stubborn, right?" Shang Hao smiled and looked up at him, "You didn't do anything?"

The people on the side scratched their heads, didn't know what to say, and laughed twice.

"Love the beauty and cherish the jade? He looks good, right?" Shang Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, remembering that he had said before that the man looked like him. It seemed that Director Liang and the others had done a lot of things with that skin.

"She's pretty good." Another person next to me said, "I don't have a good figure, like a pretty face, hehe... but my appearance is pretty good."

"There's a long way to go with big brother!"

"Get out!" When Shang Hao heard this, he kicked him over and continued to walk through the door.

This is the largest room among all the rooms. There are three rooms connected together. It is large and long. There are three doors. The farther inside, the quieter it becomes. The sound insulation effect is particularly good. No matter how loud the sound is inside, it can be heard outside.

Less than.

Shang Hao walked inside, looked at the situation inside, and said with the corner of his lips: "Don't say anything?"

"Nothing." The person inside was one of Shang Hao's subordinates, called Lao Mao. He walked up to Shang Hao and said with a playful smile: "He is still young, so I am afraid of being scared. He will be even more speechless when the time comes."

"How old are you?" Shang Hao said, looking at the person sitting in the middle of the sofa.

"Twenty." The boy was wearing a white shirt. He looked weak and his voice was very soft. "That Mr. Lin really didn't say anything."

Shang Hao looked in front of him. He had vaguely imagined it before, but it still didn't look like it. The difference could be seen at a glance, "I haven't even started to ask yet!"

After speaking, he stepped forward, pinched Song Hao's chin, and rubbed his fingertips on Song Hao's face, "It's good to be young, and this little face is white and tender."

He spoke in a very soft tone, with a smile on his face, and no other bad emotions could be seen at all. Song Haoque, who was holding his chin, felt inexplicably a little scared.

Song Hao has always paid attention to the person in front of him, whether it is a TV series or something. The Internet said that he is a gentleman, but now he is very scared when he sees the person in front of him.

Probably because he was condescending and looked at the person in front of him carefully, Song Hao realized that he was really not like him. He was like a newly born chicken, timid and scared, but Shang Hao's handsome face was as sharp as a knife.

The sharp edges and corners make one immediately aware of the difference between the two people.

"Song Hao, right?" Shang Hao put down his hand and sat next to him, leaning lazily on Song Hao's side. Song Hao felt that he was under pressure, making him a little out of breath.

"Yes."

Shang Hao took off his coat, threw it aside, and touched his pocket, thinking that he had quit smoking long ago and usually didn't smoke anymore, but now he just wanted to smoke one.

Then he leaned over the coffee table and picked up a cigarette. He handed over the lighter next to him, lit it for him with a "click" sound, and slowly took a puff of the cigarette.

During this process, the old cat beside him didn't say anything, and Shang Hao just smoked quietly. Song Hao felt that his whole back was wet, and couldn't help but look at the people around him. Shang Hao felt that the people beside him were looking at him, Yoyo

He blew out a puff of smoke.

"Ahem..."

Song Hao was choked by the smell of smoke and turned to the other side, then leaned over and thought thoughtfully, "Tell me, do you want me to guess what he wants you to do?"

"That Mr. Lin really didn't..." Before Song Hao could finish his words, he met Shang Hao's eyes and suddenly stopped talking for some unknown reason.

"You fell in love with his precious sister, and you said it would be okay for him to find you? Do you think I'm stupid?" Shang Hao sneered, with a hint of evil in his words, and looked at Shang Hao up and down, "Tell me, you are unscathed.

The look, tsk tsk, really surprises me."

Song Hao didn't speak, just sat there blankly.

Shang Hao held a cigarette between his fingers and rubbed his chin with his thumb, "As far as I know, he is planning to hold a press conference for what? I also know that you should be asked to clarify your relationship with Lin Yuan. Well, let you talk about that day

You entered the room and didn't do anything. Is his precious sister still some kind of innocent and pure girl?"

Song Hao was stunned for a moment, looked up at him, moved his lips, and immediately lowered his head.

Shang Hao looked at the person who was still silent and felt a little impatient. He threw the cigarette on the ground and rubbed it. He leaned over, held her chin, and asked her to face him, "Speak."

Song Hao's whole body trembled, and his thin shoulders shrank, "No."

"Oh? No?" Shang Hao raised his eyebrows.

Song Hao nodded lightly: "Brother Hao, don't force me. I really can't say anything. Mr. Lin is the mayor's son. If I...if I say it, I will die."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... If you don't say it now, will I take your life?" His tone was very cold, and he patted his shoulder, "Before you speak dishonestly, I guess your tongue is useless.

"

After finishing speaking, he took out the fruit knife from under the coffee table and played with it in his hand. His face was expressionless. The old cat took one look at it and then lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.

"I..." Song Hao looked at Shang Hao aggrievedly when he saw this scene, not knowing why he had to go through this here.

Shang Hao stood up and threw the fruit knife on the coffee table. With a bang, he stood up and straightened his shirt. He said with a cold face: "My patience is limited. You'd better tell me as soon as possible. I can't last five minutes."

"I..."

Shang Hao looked at him coldly and said nothing.

"Me." Song Hao was in a dilemma, "Mr. Lin said, let me say at the press conference that it was Yinhui's Director Liang and Chen who did it, and that I drugged Miss Lin..."

"them?"

"Yes, the silver glow will disappear after a while." Song Hao said, "Mr. Lin said so, let me do as he said."

"You want to admit that you did it?" Shang Hao looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, "You agreed? Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"I am helpless, what can I do? But Mr. Lin said that he would bail me out when the time comes, and then give me a sum of money to go abroad." Song Hao said softly.

"Tsk tsk...it looks like he kicked it hard." Shang Hao sneered, thinking about what **Lun wanted to do. He knew it was them who did it as soon as he guessed it, but...could it be that...

I want to clean up Lin Yuan.

Song Hao walked a few steps back and forth on the coffee table, thinking. He didn't dare to speak. He shrank on the sofa and hid in the corner.
Chapter completed!