Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

The younger brother gave the money to Chi Ya.

Chi Ya put it directly into her bag without even counting it. She forced out a smile and said, "Brothers, I won't bother you."

She put the sleeping Li Enuo on the chair and left in a hurry.

The younger brother watched her leave and said worriedly, "Brother, I think that woman is weird. Will this child cause us trouble?"

"What are you afraid of? She just stole the child. As long as she doesn't steal the president's child, what are we afraid of? Besides, I just want to cause trouble now, and it's best to cause some trouble. Otherwise, how will I explain to the young master?"

"Brother is still wise. So, do you want to find a doctor for this child?"

The fat man with big ears glanced at the sleeping Li Yinuo casually and said nonchalantly, "What are you looking at? Throw it into a small dark room. It's just a cold and fever, and it won't die. I'm not that delicate." "

"OK."

The younger brother went in with Li Yinuo in his arms.

The man seemed bored and suddenly told the person next to him, "Go and find me some women to play with."

"Brother, do you still want the same ones as before?"

"Find something pretty."

"Understood."

After a while, two promiscuous beauties entered the underground casino. They seemed to be very familiar with the man. The three of them entered the room laughing and playing...

…

now.

In the presidential suite of the five-star hotel across from the underground casino, a man in black clothes and black trousers who gave off an inexplicably comfortable feeling was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, playing with a knife.

He has fair skin and deep features. When he lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covered his glass-like pupils, giving him a quiet and gentle feeling, like an angel.

But at the same time, he held a sharp knife in his hand that was extremely inconsistent with the image of an angel. The knife was completely black, and the blade was cold, and it looked extremely sharp at first glance.

As if he was not afraid of cutting his hand, he rubbed the sharp side of the knife with his fingertips. The black clothes and pants were in front of the black curtain, as if they were integrated with the curtain.

Just sitting there, he gave off a powerful aura.

Although that kind of aura is not as sharp and domineering as Li Beijue's. But in the calmness, it still makes people feel trembling.

Card rub.

The door to the presidential suite opened.

A man in black walked in quietly and bent down to him, "Young Master Lie, Peng Wu is back. He is now in the underground gambling city."

"Finally he's back. I thought he would stay with my elder brother for a long time. It turns out he knew to come back." Han Qifeng, no, it should be Xize Lie, raised his head, his dark eyes looked particularly beautiful, no After wearing gold-rimmed glasses, the shape of his eyes was completely revealed, and they were those beautiful, almost eerie peach blossom eyes.

The arc is perfectly upturned. Whenever he looks at someone, his eyes give people the illusion of concentration. It was as if at that moment, he was only looking at that one person. But if you take a closer look, you will find that there is nothing in his eyes, they are passionate and ruthless!

The man in black who was looked at by him quickly lowered his head, not daring to meet his eyes, and asked softly, "Young Master Lie, should we wait until the young master leaves before taking action, or..."

"Do it now! Since he wants to poach my people, I will let him see if my people are so easy to poach!"