Escape From The Tyrant President [逃离暴夫总裁]

Chapter 18

Ling An blushed and was so flustered that he was at a loss. After a while, he responded, "Yes, I know."

Ling An escaped sideways and ran all the way to the bathroom. As soon as he entered, he clutched his chest and his uncontrollable heartbeat made him shiver. Thinking of the previous scene, the two of them close, almost breathing on each other and his magnetic voice teasing him. However, he knew not to expect that he would take initiative to touch him

When he came to the mirror, Ling An stared at the faint slap print on his right cheek. He didn't want to cry or laugh but he still feeling excited after Xing Gexuan defended him in public.

He washed his face and stayed in the bathroom for a long time to clear up his thoughts, Ling An shook his head, patted his face, and turned around to leave the bathroom, but when he opened the door and stepped through it all he saw was black and he ran into a person in front of him.

"Oh~~"

"Are you OK?"

This chest was really strong. Ling An rubbed his forehead and replied: "Yes, I'm okay."

"Would you like me to take a look?"

"It's really okay."

Ling An waved is hand and looked up and was stunned. Who is this man in front of him? The suit and the leather shoes tall and straight make his mature charm burst out. A pair of gold-framed glasses on his high nose bridge. Reflective dark brown eyes devoid of any impurities. His slightly smiling mouth forming a perfect arc. There are impeccable men up and down. But apart from Xing Gexuan, this is the first time Ling An encountered anyone else.


"Your forehead is red, are you really okay?"

"It's okay."

"Should I take you to put some medicine?"

"No ... no, no, I'm leaving now."

This person is too gentle and really dangerous. When he talked to him, he was really afraid that he would blush. Ling An didn't even know why he was uncomfortable. He just had an instinct to telling him to go and go now.

Seeing him running away, Xing Hao couldn't help but smile and say to himself: "This kid, really forgot about me."

Da Da Da-the crisp sound of leather shoes slowly disappeared in the corridor.

Ling An rushed into the hall looking dumbfounded. There was a lot of people here but now the lobby was empty.

"Second Madam, the young master is waiting in the back room."

"Where are the people that were in the lobby?"

"Everyone was driven away by the young master."

"Driven away? What do you mean?"

"You don't know? Just now Mrs. Chen's daughter slapped herself in public. The slap was really loud. Master ordered all those people to leave."


"Well, second madam let's go."

"Ok."

After a short walk, Ling An came to the inner hall. There were only two people left on a table full of delicacies. But before he could any get closer, Xing Gexuan got up and pulled the chair beside him, and said with a smile: "Come here."

"Oh!"

Ling An was surprised but he knew it was because today was different. For a filial son, Xing Gexuan was able to play the image of the perfect husband just right.