The love of a wealthy family has changed, the scumbag president don't touch me

Wen Wanting went downstairs, got out of the elevator and walked straight towards his car. He opened the door and was about to get in, but suddenly there was a burst of rapid footsteps behind him.

She was stunned for a moment, her heart tightened slightly, and she vaguely understood who was chasing her...

Without looking back, and not even daring to stay for a second, she speeded up and wanted to get into the car.

However, as soon as her buttocks fell, she had no time to close the car door, a big hand strangled her wrist and someone pulled her out with a fierce force.

She was staggered and raised her eyes and glared at the unreasonable man. She was about to speak, but he stole it first.

"I have something to say!" Qian Jun's face turned gloomy, and his tight voice felt anger that was about to burst into pieces.

She shook his hand away, a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips, and glanced at him indifferently, "Sorry, Mr. Qian, I'm in a hurry--"

"I have something to tell you!!!" He roared angrily, grabbed her shoulders and slammed her against the car door, staring at her with gritted teeth, and his emotions broke out of control in an instant.

Her shoulders were hurt by his big hands, and her back was also hit by the car door, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

Seeing his arrogant look as if he had to talk, Wen Wanting put away his anger, raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly, "Okay! Mr. Qian, please speak!"

At the same time, she shook her shoulders, meaning you can let go of your hand and I won't leave.

She compromised, and naturally he had no reason to hold her again. Even if he was unhappy, his hands had to hang down.

Wen Wanting's lips curled up as if nothing had happened, and looked at the man indifferently, looking at him with a look of scrutiny.

"I..." Qian Jun frowned fiercely, with a confused look on his face, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

She pursed her lips and said nothing, just looking at him lukewarmly.

He lowered his eyelids slightly, and did not dare to look directly at her sharp and sarcastic gaze, "If I say..."

Seeing that he was hesitating for a long time, she lost her patience and turned around to get in the car while speaking coldly, "Sorry, I'm really in a hurry-"

"Don't marry him!"

He hurriedly grabbed her arm again, and finally shouted in desperation.

Wen Wanting, “…”

Both of them were stunned for a moment. She frowned slightly, and slowly turned to look at him, her eyes full of suspicion and confusion.

Her eyes made him feel inexplicably nervous. The man who had always been calm and steady felt cramped in front of this little woman for the first time, "I...I mean..."

He doesn't want her to marry someone else! He doesn't want her to marry someone else! He can't let her to marry someone else!!

He didn't know how he had the idea of ​​"not wanting, not allowed, not allowed" in his heart, but he was increasingly unable to bear the fact that she was about to belong to someone else...

If she didn't love him anymore, who else in this world would love him?!

But he asked him to keep him, but he found it difficult to speak out. After all, he had said and done so many things that made her sad and disappointed, so how could he beg her not to marry someone else now...

He was anxious, feeling uncomfortable as if he was scratching his heart and liver, hesitating whether he should put his face in his pocket, and shamelessly begged her not to leave.

However, when he was struggling to make a decision, she smiled faintly and said, "What you said is like water splashed out. I promised to marry him, and I am not qualified to repent!" After a pause, I made up for it. The previous sentence, "There is no reason to regret it!"

She said so calmly and so resolutely, and every word showed her definite determination.

Qian Jun was panicked and shouted at her almost angrily: "Wen Wanting, marriage--"

"It's not a joke! I know!" She curled her lips and smiled charmingly at him, completely looking calm and gentle.

He choked, frowned hard, and wanted to roar at her, but he couldn't say a word after all.

She looked at him coldly, then lowered her eyes, patted her dusty clothes, and said slowly: "I am no longer a child, I know what I am doing very well, so I I will be responsible for all my actions, and you don’t need to worry about Mr. Qian!”

A indifferent expression, a cold voice, and a stranger-like attitude, this is the treatment he received from her now!

The patience that he wanted to reason with her finally disappeared. He looked gloomy and sighed heavily, and asked her directly, "What on earth should you not marry him?"

"I will marry him no matter what!" she replied without hesitation.

"You-" He was furious and was scratched in his heart, and he took a deep breath of air conditioning in pain.

At the stalemate, Wen Wanting's phone suddenly rang.

In his resentful eyes, she turned her back without caring and answered the phone, "Hey."

"Wife, where are you?" was Gao Xiang's voice.

"Supermarket." She stared at her toes with her eyes down, her face lying without blushing or panting.

Qian Jun, who was standing behind her, sneered silently, and his anger became even deeper in his eyes.

Gao Xiang shouted to her from the other end of the phone, "Come and pick me up!"

"Um?"

"Come and pick me up, I'm going to be discharged from the hospital."

He was so loud that she tilted her head slightly to keep a distance from her cell phone, and then asked, "Can you be discharged from the hospital?"

"The hospital is too boring. I don't like it. I want to go home. Come and pick me up!"

"But..." She frowned, disagreed.

"Baby, come and pick me up, please." Gao Xiang's voice immediately softened and he begged pitifully.

Gao Xiang's voice was very loud and they were very close to each other, so Qian Jun heard the content of their conversation word for word.

Qian Jun's handsome face instantly turned black as black as black iron. He clenched his hands tightly and endured the rush to steal her phone, feeling sad.

What did Gao Xiang call her? Baby?

The more you scream, the more you feel shameful?! Is it disgusting to act coquettishly with a woman!!!

Baby? Hoho!

Qian Jun was so angry that his head was smoking. He couldn't bear it and wanted to take off the phone she pressed against his ears, but he heard her say, "Okay, I'll be there in a while!"

His heart twitched violently in an instant, causing him to frown.

Wen Wanting hung up the phone, then sat in the car, and in his cold eyes, he started the car and left.

She left, without any nostalgia, and had not even looked at him.

Qian Jun suddenly realized that his heart was still empty...

… … … …

Qian Jun is sick.

Why are you sick? Because you are wet with rain! Why are you getting wet with rain? Because three days ago, when he heard Gao Xiang want to hear Wanting go to pick him up and discharge him from the hospital, he couldn't help but follow her car like crazy...

Then he watched her pick up Gao Xiang and discharged from the hospital, and then watched them return to Gao Xiang's apartment with affection. She had not come out of Gao Xiang's apartment for a day.

I don't know what God meant. He just got out of the car and wanted to smoke a few cigarettes when he was irritated, but he was so desperate that he saw that she was secretly kissed by Gao Xiang on the tenth floor in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of Gao Xiang's house. And just as he was jealous and resentful, it started to rain heavily in the sky, so it poured into a chicken that was falling.

He could no longer remember how long he had been in the rain, but he started to have a fever when he got home the next day.

The illness comes like a mountain of falling, and his heart is depressed. No matter how good his physique is, he will never be able to get up.

"Ajun, your forehead is still very hot, go to the hospital!" Wei Zidi put the back of her hand on Qian Jun's forehead and tried the temperature, and said worriedly with a frown.

Qian Jun looked pale and half lying on the bed sickly, shook his head weakly, "I'm fine, don't... cough cough..." Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help but cough.

Seeing that he was coughing so hard, Zidi became even more worried and scolded with heartache: "Look, you've coughed so much, how can you not see a doctor?"

"I've taken the medicine and I won't cough for a while." He shook his head stubbornly.

"You've been burning for three days!"

"Jiu'er, I'm really fine, don't worry... cough cough..." His voice was hoarse, and every cough caused a suffocation to hurt his chest, but he just didn't want to go to the hospital and even issued an order to expel the guest," You go back first, Ziqian should be anxious if he can’t find you.”

Seeing that he was so stubborn and even brought out Wei Ziqian, Wei Zidi was angry and anxious. From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at his cell phone on the bedside table, and her heart moved...

"Lying down, I'll pour you a glass of water." She bent down and helped him raise the quilt a little, and by the way, "pulling" away his cell phone without any trace.

Then Li Zidi went downstairs, hid in the kitchen and looked through the phone book in his cell phone. When she found a phone number marked "Ting", she sent a text message without hesitation.

I'm sick, can I come here?

When the text message was sent, she was anxiously waiting for the reply, but suddenly, a big hand reached out from behind and took away the phone.

Zidi turned around in shock and immediately met Qian Jun's complicated and difficult-to-distinguish face...

“Uh…that…”

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See you tomorrow, Momo~~~~~~

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