Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

An Ran was frightened by his expression and stopped involuntarily, "...A Chen, I just think something's not right with you. What's wrong with you?"

"I didn't do anything, don't come over!" Si Chen gritted his teeth to support himself, clutching the edge of the table with his fingers, veins popping up all over his body, trying desperately to endure.

There's something wrong with the wine!

He could feel that his lower abdomen was burning crazily now, and all the strength in his body was gradually being drained away from him along with the burning sensation in his body.

hot.

More than hot.

His whole body felt uncomfortable now.

I want to take off my clothes and... women!

Si Chen gritted his teeth tightly, knowing that he could no longer stay here. Something will happen if you stay any longer! As he stumbled and supported his way out, he used up the last of his sanity to find Li Beijue's phone number on his cell phone and pressed it.

"Beep..." The phone rang.

Si Chen was worried, "Answer the phone, Beijue, damn, answer the phone!"

An Ran on the other side saw him leaving, came to his senses, and immediately chased after him. She pulled his arm with concern, "Achen, what's wrong with you? Are you okay? Are you drunk?"

Si Chen was pulled away by her, and his handsome face was stained with anger for the first time. His peach blossom eyes seemed to see through everything and stared straight at the dignified-looking woman, "An Ran, let go! Don't force me. !”

An Ran's breath was choked for a moment, and she almost let go of her hand subconsciously. But the next second, she chose to hold the man's hand firmly and not let him go, "Achen, what's wrong with you? I'm just worried about you..."

damn it!

Si Chen's whole body was now hot, and his skin felt like it was burning. When the whole body was extremely hot, the cold touch on the wrist became particularly obvious. It's like a person walking on the desert who is about to die of heat. Before his whole body burns, a piece of ice appears in front of him.

Want...want more...

The veins on Si Chen's forehead bulged, and you could tell how uncomfortable he was enduring it. He glared angrily and anxiously at An Ran, who was still pretending to be innocent. He already knew very well in his heart that he might have fallen into the trap again this time.

He should have left as soon as he saw An Ran.

He was too negligent!

He didn't expect that she would go so far as to use such dirty methods. Although she was scheming in the past, at least she still had a sense of shame. He also has a rather arrogant personality and never disdains to do dark things.

He shouldn't mix the former Enron and the current Enron.

That night she bought a reporter to plot against him, which was no longer something she could do with her previous personality.

An Ran saw the uncomfortable look on his face, and moved closer without any trace. Her well-developed chest leaned over and 'accidentally' rubbed against the man's arm. She softened her voice and continued to stretch out her hand, trying to touch Si Chen's forehead, "A Chen, your face is so red. Do you have a fever?"

'Snapped! ’.

Si Chen opened her extended hand.

Holding on to the last bit of reason, he gritted his teeth and warned, "An Ran, don't let me look down on you!"

——Don’t let me look down on you!

This sentence is too lethal.

Although An Ran was already prepared, her beautiful face turned pale when she heard his words, "I don't know what you are talking about. What have I done that you want to do this to me? I just don't see you. Is it wrong to be comfortable and care about you?”