Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

"Open the door!" These two simple words conveyed incomparable strength and irresistible dominance!

"Yes, yes, sir."

The driver hurriedly unlocked the car.

The door to the back seat of the car was immediately opened, and the long-legged and arrogant man bent down to get into the car despite the biting cold wind. A pair of bottomless eagle eyes glanced at the driver, "Get off."

"Yes." Although the driver was worried about Chi Baobao, he still got out and helped close the door.

Chi Jingchen was not afraid, and was a little more courageous because of Li Beijue's anger at not knowing Chi Enen's return.

Before Li Beijue could speak, he had already said, "You hid the news of Chi Enen's return from me first. I thought you had a vixen outside. So you were at fault first!"

The stern man raised his hand expressionlessly and pressed the anti-locking device in the car. Hearing a soft click, the door and window were locked again.

Chi Jingchen's emotional intelligence is not low, and his vision is first-rate.

When I saw this posture, my heart skipped a beat, and I felt uneasy, and my buttocks moved to the side defensively.

"You also asked Uncle Huo to lie to me that you were busy at work..."

Li Beijue's black eyes were filled with flames. Without saying a word to him, he directly picked him up and placed him on his lap. Lift up your clothes, wave your palms, and just slap it a few times!

Chi Jingchen was ready to fight with him, but he never expected that his preparations were in vain. Li Beijue didn't fight with him at all, he just beat him up.

My butt is burning and hurting.

Most importantly, he felt that his manly dignity had been severely violated.

Just like the man, Xiaofeng's eyes widened in disbelief at first, then flashed with a hint of grievance, and then turned into stubbornness.

"Pah, pah, pah!" Li Beijue suppressed his anger and slapped him on the butt a few more times before lowering his voice. The rain was about to come, "Is that wrong?"

He didn't tell Chi Baobei immediately about Chi Enen's return because he wasn't sure whether the woman had lost her memory at the time.

Chi Baobao can misunderstand, but no matter what the reason is, it cannot be an excuse for him to run around alone!

"I'm not wrong! It was you who lied first! It's your fault!" Chi Jingchen is usually sinister and has a high emotional intelligence, but in fact his temper is as bad and tough as someone else's.

If someone comes to you softly, he may still give in; if someone comes to you hard, he will only become harder!

"That's right, isn't it?" Li Beijue's anger reached its peak, and he slapped her a few more times, showing no mercy at all. He was harder than Chi Baobao, and pressed again, "Is it wrong?"

Chi Jingchen's ass was about to explode after being beaten. He was only 6 years old. He gritted his teeth and remained silent, "I'm not wrong, I am right."

"Very good!" Li Beijuejun's face darkened, he raised his hand and almost slapped him on the butt again.

No matter how tough his mouth is, Chi Jingchen is still only 6 years old. His face turned pale, and as a result of a conditioned reflex, his beautiful little face showed an uncontrollable look of fear of pain. Although it was only for a moment, Li Beijue still saw it.

His raised hand stopped in mid-air, then he put it down again, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, and he said coldly, "Go back first, and I'll tell you when I get back!"

Chi Jingchen was ready to be beaten, but the expected pain did not subside. His little face tensed up stubbornly. Even at this time, he still looked unwilling to admit defeat.

Li Beijue's temples twitched twice and he felt extremely irritable.

SHI-T!

If Chi Jingchen had been replaced by someone else today, he would have made that person remember this lesson deeply, but it happened to be Chi Jingchen, and he was still so young!

He opened the car door with a sullen face, took a deep breath, suppressed the anger that was about to explode, and said in an unhappy voice to the uneasy driver, "Drive!"