Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

She was still drawing circles on Si Chen's chest with her fingers, and while raising her voice, she said seductively, "I want to make money to support you..."

Lin Anxin paused and emphasized, "I'll take care of you!"

"I don't want money, I can take care of her as I please." Si Chen chose to cooperate with his wife without any sense of restraint, with a smile on his handsome face and he spoke calmly.

The dignified young man with tens of billions of dollars, please spoil your wife, do not give up your money or your life!

Lin Anxin originally just wanted to be disgusted on purpose, but she didn't expect Si Chen to be so shameless. She was embarrassed, her face trembled, she retracted her little hand that was shaking randomly, and said with force, "Ahem, but I can’t bear for my dear one to suffer along with me, so be good and wait until the young lady makes enough money to take you to fancy places, spicy drinks and expensive drinks~”

Si Chen's peach blossom eyes were filled with a smile, and his rose-colored thin lips touched, "Okay."

Lin Anxin couldn't take it anymore and glanced at Anran. An Ran didn't seem to move at all, as if she wasn't affected at all, but who was Lin An Ran? He had already seen the veins popping up on the back of her clenched hands. It seems like it’s hard to endure it...

She blinked and said, "By the way, honey, you asked me to come here because..."

Si Chen raised his eyebrows and called out to the person who was still trying his best to pretend, "Miss An, won't you explain to me about the fraudulent donation?"

An Ran finally turned around, her face expressionless with her thin cheekbones protruding, she looked like a beautiful and poisonous witch, "I don't know anything."

She said this while keeping her eyes on Lin Anxin. Even if she wanted to hide the hatred in her eyes, she couldn't.

"What does Miss Lin's fraudulent donation have to do with me? Can I still hold Miss Lin's hand to prevent her from donating to the orphanage?"

Her tone was sarcastic, clearly saying that Lin Anxin was lying and it was none of her business.

"Oh?" Si Chen directly threw the evidence that she hired paparazzi to follow Lin Anxin in front of her, "Then what are these?"

An Ran squatted on the ground and picked up the things, rummaged through them casually, and admitted calmly, "I asked the paparazzi to follow her. You pressured the hospital and asked me to pay for the treatment, why couldn't I ask the paparazzi to follow her? ? I asked the paparazzi to follow her, which proves that her fraudulent donation is related to me? To put it bluntly, she can't stand upright, so you blame me for not helping her. Don't you think it's ridiculous? Who is I? I have to take responsibility for her. I don’t have a daughter as old as her.”

"I'm not as shameless as Miss An." Lin Anxin replied calmly.

An Ran wasn't even angry this time. When Lin An Ran said something to her, she still put on that detached look. It was as if no matter what Lin Anxin said, she would not be affected. Putting aside his eyes, he said to Si Chen, "If you think it was me, I did it. I have nothing to explain. If Mr. Si has evidence, just send me to jail. I don't care."

She was clearly confident in her behavior.

Si Chen narrowed his eyes with cold eyes, "You think I don't dare?"

"Ha." An Ran's face that had been stiff all day finally showed a different expression, and he sneered, full of sarcasm, "Is there anything Mr. Si dares not to do? Mr. Si has done a great job. Even our friendship of more than 20 years has It’s okay. Is there anything that Mr. Si can’t do? I never thought that Mr. Si wouldn’t dare to do it. Mr. Si thinks too much.”