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

Gently pull the quilt up to cover his chest and mouth, and when she was about to let go, her wrist was tightly grasped by a big hand...

She looked closely and saw that he had opened his eyes.

Her heart trembled by his deep and hot eyes, and she subconsciously wanted to shake his hand away. But before she could move, she suddenly pulled her to lie on him.

She was annoyed and struggled silently and wanted to get up.

"pain……"

In a panic, he might have touched his wound again, but he heard him breathing heavily, feeling depressed and hummed.

Wen Wanting couldn't help rolling her eyes and murmured silently, "Since you are afraid of pain, you still hug me so tightly?"

"Don't move, it hurts."

He hugged her tightly, preventing her from leaving, murmuring in her ears.

His breathing and breathing blew between her neck, hot and itchy and crispy, making her feel very uncomfortable.

"If you let go, I won't feel any pain!" She didn't dare to push him too much, but she was unwilling to be shackled by him, frowned and screamed in anger.

"Then I would rather hurt..." he mumbled vaguely.

I don’t want to let you go, so I don’t want to let go even if it hurts!

Wen Wanting, “…”

Although he couldn't speak clearly, she still heard it clearly. She couldn't say what she felt in her heart, and she felt a little confused...

In the past, she thought about it day and night and hoped to get what he said, but now she can't afford it!

Some people and some things are missing, and it is impossible to go back to the past...

Just as they were silently saddened that things and things had changed, their kiss suddenly fell into her ears...

She quickly turned her head and tried to avoid it, but his big hand first grabbed her cheek, not giving her a chance to escape, and even forced her to break her little face and kissed her lips hard.

The lips and teeth depend on each other, and the breath blended. No matter how she resisted, he finally pried open his teeth and grabbed his tongue...

The tangled and sad deep kiss lasted for a long time, and it was so long that they could not breathe and breathe that he let her go with compassion.

At this time, the root of her tongue was already sucked by him, and she couldn't even speak except for breathing.

Her lips were slightly swollen, delicate and shiny, and she became more and more tempting as she looked at her…

It took only a few seconds before he could not help but leaned towards her lips...

"Don't you want to drink the soup? The soup is ready!" she shouted quickly.

Seeing that she didn't let her kiss, he was a little disappointed, but he was really hungry, especially when he smelled the strong smell of corn, he felt even more hungry.

He let go of his hand and let her go.

Wen Wanting quickly got up, pulled her clothes with a stern face, and then looked coldly at the man who was still half lying on the wall, saying that he wanted to drink soup, right? Why don’t you get up quickly!

"My wound hurts and I can't get up." He said to her without blushing and gasping.

The wound hurts? Why didn’t you say it hurt when you held her hard in your arms just now? Why didn’t you say it hurt when you kiss her? Shameless!

She glared at him fiercely, and saw that he refused to get up. She had no choice but to make him get out earlier, so she had to compromise again.

Sighing silently, she went to the kitchen to serve soup, and then turned back to the bedroom.

She handed him the soup bowl, but he didn't answer. A suspicious blush appeared on Jun's face, and he lowered his head and said in a very low voice, "That, you... feed me..." He said stutteringly.

"What did you say?" Wen Wanting was stunned, looking at him incredible as if he had heard a fantasy of heaven and screamed in shock.

Has he been possessed by evil spirits? Or is his brain broken?

He actually...want her to feed him?

Her surprise made him, who was already a little embarrassed, even more embarrassed. He pursed his lips hard and found a very far-fetched excuse in panic, "I can't lift my hand..."

Wen Wanting was stunned again. Mr. Qian, who had always been noble and cold, was acting coquettish to her?

She frowned and sneered coldly, "Just drink soup with one hand!"

"Then someone's hands are good, you've fed him!" He was angry, and his jealous words rushed out before he could think.

"..." She was speechless and looked at him silently.

He didn't take Gao Xiang seriously at all before... No! To be precise, he didn't take all the men around her seriously before. But now he has to compete with Gao Xiang in everything.

?Don’t he thinks he is too naive?

The old man in his thirty-four or five years old is still so naive and not embarrassed?

Receiving her contemptuous gaze, Mr. Qian was embarrassed and angry, and knew that his recent behavior was very different from the maturity and stability he once proud of. However, maturity is for strangers, and childishness is for those who like it.

,Did she really not understand such a superficial truth?

After a stalemate for a while, her hands were lifted softly and he just refused to answer, as if she had to feed her.

Forget it, just let it be, just send it away by his great Buddha earlier.

Wen Wanting silently made psychological construction for herself, sat down, picked up a spoon and scooped a spoon to his mouth.

Qian Jun was satisfied and couldn't help but curl up slightly.

"Do you still want it?"

In his hot eyes, a bowl of soup was soon finished feeding. She tried to endure the anger and looked up at him, asking kindly.

He nodded, "You want it!"

Without saying a word, she went to the kitchen to serve another bowl.

After he drank two bowls of soup and ate three more pieces of corn, she asked formulaicly: "Do you still want it?"

"No." He finally shook his head, and he should have to die of drinking.

"Sure?"

"Uh-huh?"

Two "Yes", the first one was sure that I didn't want to eat anymore, and the second one was to express doubts about her two extra questions.

It was obvious that she had something in her words.

really--

"You have already drunk the soup I promised to stew for you, and now you can leave!"

She stood up and mercilessly sent a ban on the ground.

Qian Jun frowned slightly, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and he felt resentful but it was not easy to attack. He had to continue cheating with shame, "My wound hurts, I can't leave tonight."

Wen Wanting took out her phone and started dialing.

"What are you doing?" He jumped up and grabbed her cell phone.

"Call an ambulance!" She raised her hand and leaned back, and worked very hard to avoid his hand.

It doesn’t matter if you can’t leave, there will be ambulance workers to carry you!

"You--" Qian Jun was angry, his pale handsome face turned red. He stepped forward to her and stretched out his hand and easily grabbed her cell phone, so angry that he spoke without hesitation, "

Don't call! I charge your phone bill!"

While snatching her back, she sneered, "You said you charged it, you charged it? Where is the certificate?"

"You can check it!"

Others are tall and big, and as long as they raise their hands up and jump up, they will never be able to reach their phones anymore.

Wen Wanting was anxious and jumped a few times and couldn't help but panting. She had to stop and said angrily: "Why should I check? I'm not full! Besides, even if you are full, so what if you are full, It has nothing to do with me if you want to charge money on my phone. Don’t use this to threaten or interfere with me!”

No! She didn't care about the phone bill of 1,000 yuan, but she wouldn't pay him back, because she knew very well that if he threw money into her, she would just give him one cent. If she is afraid that he will smash it hard on her, she will have to get entangled with him all her life. So as long as she has not received her consent, no matter how much money he spends for her, she will not admit it!

Even if he broke her for her, he would not expect her to feel guilty!

Seeing that they had not said a few words and started to get nervous again, Qian Jun felt frustrated. He gritted his teeth and took her into his arms.

"Can you stop making trouble?" He hugged her tightly, sighed heavily in her ear, and said to her in the lowest tone of his life: "You know why I did these things, and don't make trouble anymore, Let's start over, okay?"

"Not good!" She pushed him away, took a step back, looked at him with a sneer, "Mr. Qian, not the whole world has to circumvent you, and I'm not what you can call me, nor is it that you can call me If you come and go, you will be lingering. I used to know that you didn’t like me, but I still salivate because I love you so much. But now, I don’t love you anymore, so there’s no need to start over!”

Word by word, loud, cold and ruthless.

Qian Jun's face turned paler, he reached out to her and nodded and smiled bitterly, "Well, I understand! You always have to pay back what you do when you come out, so now I'm salivating and sticking to you, can't we just get even?"

But she couldn't see his big hand that was stretched out in the air and waiting for her to put her hand on, and chuckled contemptuously, "Mr. Qian, it's not the point of sticking to flattening, the point is that I don't love you anymore, okay? !!!”

"You don't love me anymore? Haha! Then who do you love? Your little bamboo horse?"

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See you tomorrow~~~~~

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