Pampered By Mr President!

Leng Jiuchen knew that Xiang Qiuji was breathing with him, and did not force her anymore, lowered his head and took out his mobile phone. It was Shi Beiyu.

Speaking of it, I would also like to thank Shi Beiyu and Mou Siyin for this wedding. If otherwise, Xiang Qiuji would not show up, and he would not have the chance to catch her.

"almost there."

Shi Beiyu’s wedding was at 12 noon, he knew, so he lost these three words as soon as the phone was connected.

Unexpectedly, Shi Beiyu said, "Meining is here."

In an instant, Leng Jiuchen frowned his eyebrows, and Xiang Qiuji, who was holding on to his clothes, held his hands tighter.

Meining···

"Why is she here?" Leng Jiuchen said solemnly.

"Then you have to ask her, anyway, she is now with Yinyin and the others. I think it's not the time to have a showdown with her. You'd better not let them meet."

They naturally refer to Xiang Qiuji and Mei Ning.

Today is not the time.

After all, Leng Jiuchen hasn't formally proposed to divorce Mr. President, everything must be carefully arranged and not careless.

Leng Jiuchen was silent.

Shi Beiyu said again: "After tonight, let's discuss this matter carefully."

Leng Jiuchen gasped a little irritably and nodded: "Yeah."

After hanging up the phone, he looked sideways at Xiang Choo Ja, and saw that Xiang Choo Ja was looking out the window, his delicate body wrapped in his coat, making him uncontrollably want to hold her in his arms.

"Choo Ja..."

"Do not touch me!"

As soon as Leng Jiuchen stretched out his hand, Xiang Qiuji pushed his hand aside!

The trunk was very quiet, and Xiang Qiuji could naturally hear the conversation between Leng Jiuchen and Shi Beiyu.

Leng Jiuchen frowned deeper, looked at Xiang Qiuji who turned his head away from him, and sneered: "Whether you accept it or not, you are my Leng Jiuchen's woman, you will be my Leng Jiuchen woman in this life. Don't think about running away by my side."

After Leng Jiuchen said, he stretched out his hand domineeringly to embrace Xiang Qiuji, Xiang Qiuji was anxious, struggling, but when she held her clothes loose, the beauty in front of her was exposed.

Her clothes were torn by Leng Jiuchen. Now, he can only use his clothes to cover herself. Fortunately, his clothes are big enough to be worn as a skirt.

but now···

Looking at the bruises on his body, Xiang Qiuji's eyes were red, "Leng Jiuchen, you are a bastard!"

Leng Jiuchen hugged Xiang Qiuji, his eyes slowly turning hot, "I won't refute."

Sometimes, he himself felt quite confused.

But no way, he wanted her.

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her.

Xiang Qiuji was furious and couldn't care too much. He raised his hand and slapped Leng Jiuchen's handsome face with a ‘pop’ without hesitation.

In an instant, a layer of ice formed on Leng Jiuchen's face.

When Xiang Choo Ja thought he was going to be furious, he took her by the hand and sneered: "It's a long-lost feeling."

Xiang Qiuji withdrew his hand angrily, "Shameless!"

Except for Xiang Qiuji, there was no second person who dared to slap again and again.

Leng Jiuchen took a deep breath: "I will take you back to the hotel in a while, behave."

Xiang Qiuji's heart was tightly pulled into a ball, her eyes were sore, and where there is Meining, she can't appear...

The car went directly to the hotel's VIP aisle. After clearing the people, Leng Jiuchen got out of the car holding Xiang Qiuji who was only wrapped in his coat.

Xiang Qiuji wants to die in shame!

She was afraid that others would see her face, so she could only bury her face in Leng Jiuchen's arms desperately. She was too nervous and didn't know that her little movements made Leng Jiuchen, who had always held an ice-blocked face, slightly The corners of his lips were curled up.