Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

She subconsciously looked at the people in the stands, and saw the most conspicuous man among them at a glance. When she saw his unattractive expression, she paused for breath.

She took a deep breath, rode her horse, and walked over there...

Li Beijue's eyes were still firmly fixed on the little woman walking towards him. Seeing her getting closer and closer to him, her heart felt like it was suddenly pinched by a big hand, and even her breathing stopped!

shi, t!

He suppressed his desire to rush forward.

He just stood there.

Chi Enen!

Chi Enen!

Chi Enen!

The scene of that night a year and a half ago kept playing in his mind. For more than a year, every night when he couldn't sleep, he would recall what happened that night.

Every time he felt regretful and angry that he had been too careless and failed to see her intentions from her unusually enthusiastic performance, and he was stupid enough to give her a chance to escape.

His eyes passed from the little woman's face to her slender and straight legs, and he had already mentally simulated the possibility of breaking her dog legs.

Soon, the heroic woman on horseback had reached a short distance away. She dismounted neatly, calmly handed her gloves to the waiter next to her, and walked into the grandstand area.

Most of the riding clothes are tight-fitting to facilitate movement, which perfectly outlines the well-proportioned figure of a little woman. Although she is not very tall, her waist and legs are well proportioned. When she wears a riding suit, her waist appears to be slender and her legs are long. Gives people a healthy and comfortable feeling.

Li Beijue pursed his thin lips into a straight line. He wanted to see how this woman planned to calm down his anger if she dared to run away and take the initiative to appear in front of him.

The soft and graceful woman who was one part heroic, three parts calm and six parts confident finally stopped in front of him, took a deep look at him, stretched out her hand very naturally, and raised a smile, "Mr. Li. I'm Ryan. Representative, surnamed Chi, nice to meet you."

——Mr. Li, I am the representative of Lane. My surname is Chi. Nice to meet you.

Ah.

Ryan’s representative, whose surname is Chi?

Nice to see him?

This damn woman still dares to challenge his limits?

good.

very good.

very good!

Li Beijue's thin lips that were pressed into a straight line tightened in an instant, and a storm rolled up in his obsidian eagle eyes. He seemed to be extremely angry. His burning eagle eyes flashed with rage and became as deep as a deep well. Measure it. He stared at the confident and smiling person in front of him for a moment. Without reaching out, he touched his thin lips and asked with deep anger, "Are you happy to see me?"

Everyone present could hear his gnashing of teeth!

Under the huge pressure, the person closest to him still kept the corners of his mouth raised and his bright eyes clear, "Yes, Mr. Li, nice to see you."

——Yes, Mr. Li, nice to meet you!

——Mr. Li, nice to meet you!

——Mr. Li!

How dare she pretend to be like him!

Li Beijue's handsome face was ashen, his teeth made a clicking sound, and a trace of bloodthirsty cruelty flashed in his eyes. His eyes slid down and fell on the small white hand handed to him.

There are many tiny calluses on that hand. If you look closely, you can still see the scars remaining from the injury on the back of the hand. Although the scar was very faded, he could still see it at a glance!

Didn't she go back to the Habsden family?

Why are there scars on my hands?

There are so many cocoons, where did they come from?