Is Hua Bao Old-Fashioned

Lin Xuan pulled his arm out of Chen Ling's grasp.

A look of disgust crossed his face.

"Chen Ling, your love disgusts me."

In his past life, whenever Chen Ling saw him at the orphanage, she would look at him with disdain.

They hadn't even spoken a single word to each other.

In this life, he had no interactions with Chen Ling.

Even though Dean Chen had asked him to take good care of her.

These were all arranged by Hua.

The most they could give Chen Ling was material support.

Lin Xuan had no idea why Chen Ling loved him so much that she would even ruin her own biological father's ashes.

Chen Ling looked at Lin Xuan in disbelief.

Brother Lin Xuan actually thought her love was disgusting...

"Brother Lin Xuan."

Chen Ling choked out, "How could you say that about me?"

What exactly was so disgusting about her love?

She liked Brother Lin Xuan, was that a crime?

Seeing the repulsion in Lin Xuan's eyes, Chen Ling bit her lip.

She knew.

She had failed to seduce Brother Lin Xuan again this time.

And she would never have another chance.

Chen Ling took off her white coat.

Revealing her beautiful figure and the lingerie she wore underneath.

Outside the door.

Su Hua had also parked her car and was taking large strides toward the brightly lit room.

She wasn't worried that Chen Ling would succeed in seducing her Xuan.

Because her Xuan only liked her and wouldn't be bewitched by any other woman.

It was just that she was too possessive to want her man to be in the same room as another woman, let alone possibly spend the night together in this orphanage.

The door to Chen Ling's room was left open.

As soon as Su Hua walked over, she saw Chen Ling, dressed in lingerie, lunging at Lin Xuan.

Su Hua's eyes turned cold.

Chen Ling really was trying to seduce her Xuan.

Courting death!

Lin Xuan reacted swiftly, kicking Chen Ling away.

He didn't let Chen Ling touch him at all.

Su Hua pulled back the foot she was about to step into the room with and curled her lips into a smile.

Not bad.

Xuan didn't let Chen Ling's scheme succeed.

However...

A glint of coldness flashed through Su Hua's eyes.

Xuan had seen Chen Ling's body...

Inside the room, neither Lin Xuan nor Chen Ling noticed Su Hua appearing at the door.

Lin Xuan found the sight of another woman's body utterly repulsive. He grabbed a bedsheet and threw it over Chen Ling.

"Chen Ling."

Lin Xuan said coldly, "I have a girlfriend. I won't get involved with any other woman. Give it up."

Chen Ling looked up at Lin Xuan in agony.

"Brother Lin Xuan, why? Why do I love you so much, yet you won't even look at me?"

"I'm clearly not bad looking either."

"Brother Lin Xuan, please, just let me sleep with you once. We can do it secretly, I won't tell Su Hua."

"If you're satisfied with my body, I'll be your secret lover."

She was willing even if it meant being a mistress.

Being a mistress was only temporary. Sooner or later, she would push that woman Su Hua out of the picture and become the only woman by Brother Lin Xuan's side.

"If you are satisfied with me, Brother Lin Xuan, rest assured, I won't pester you ever again."

Chen Ling begged bitterly, "Please, Brother Lin Xuan, just give me this one chance, okay?"

Lin Xuan said expressionlessly, "The only woman I love is Hua. I will absolutely never do anything to betray Hua."

A sweet smile curled on Su Hua's lips.

Xuan.

He is really so good.

"Brother Lin Xuan, I don't understand," Chen Ling cried. "What is so good about that woman? Why are you so obsessed with her?"

Lin Xuan curled his lips. "She is worthy of my love."

Hua was the only person who had genuinely treated him well in his past life.

She had avenged him.

She had even died for him.

After being reborn, he initially only wanted to stay properly by Hua's side and never think about running away from her again.

After getting along peacefully with Hua, he had tried to fall in love with her.

Because the trauma of being locked up by Hua for two years was simply too deep.

He had thought it would take a very long time to fall in love with Hua.

In the end, it took less than a month for him to fall for Hua.

In this life, he would only love Hua.

He would never let Hua suffer or feel pain again.

"Brother Lin Xuan."

Chen Ling crawled up from the floor again. "What do you like about her? I can learn to be like that for you, okay?"

"Besides, she looks like the prudish type. She can't give you pleasure in bed."

"She is the CEO of the Su Group. As someone in such a high position, she must put a lot of pressure on you normally. Brother Lin Xuan, you can really give me a try. If you are with me, I will definitely give you a completely different experience."

Lin Xuan couldn't help but glance at Chen Ling.

Hua was prudish in bed?

A person of high position?

Was she sure?

Then who was that woman who moved like a water snake in bed, and who occasionally acted like a helpless little bird leaning on him in their daily life?

"Chen Ling," Lin Xuan sneered and said, "You will never be able to replace her."

The light in Chen Ling's eyes slowly died out.

As expected.

Even at this point, Brother Lin Xuan only had eyes for that woman.

"Brother Lin Xuan," Chen Ling pursed her lips and said, "What kind of magic potion did Su Hua feed you? To make you love her to this extent."

Lin Xuan curled his lips.

"You will never understand."

Chen Ling looked at the deep affection in Lin Xuan's eyes.

She finally understood now.

She couldn't possibly intervene in the love between Brother Lin Xuan and that vixen Su Hua.

"Hahahaha—"

Chen Ling laughed mockingly. "So from beginning to end, I was just a clown!"

She suddenly caught a glimpse of Su Hua at the door.

She froze abruptly.

"Why are you here?"

Lin Xuan frowned in confusion and also looked toward the door.

Lin Xuan: "!!!"

It was Hua.

Why would Hua appear at the orphanage?

His phone call from earlier clearly hadn't gone through.

Su Hua walked into Chen Ling's room, stood beside Lin Xuan, and linked her arm with his.

"Miss Chen."

Su Hua curled her lips and said, "You can't steal my man."

Of course, she couldn't steal him.

Not to mention that Xuan wasn't interested in her.

Even if Xuan were interested in Chen Ling, there was no way he could be with her.

Because.

She would lock Xuan up.

She wouldn't allow her Xuan to be tainted by any other woman.

"Su Hua," Chen Ling clenched her fists and yelled at Su Hua. "Don't be too smug. Brother Lin Xuan only likes you right now because you're pretty."

"When you're old and your looks fade, I'd like to see if Brother Lin Xuan will still be devoted to you!"

Thinking it over, Chen Ling felt that Su Hua was just a bit richer and a bit better looking than her.

Brother Lin Xuan loving Su Hua was probably due to these reasons.

As long as Su Hua grew old in the future, she would definitely be abandoned by Brother Lin Xuan!

Lin Xuan said coldly, "You're overthinking it. I could never abandon Hua."

"When she gets old, I'll be old too. That way, the two of us will still be a perfect match."

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