Tsundere Star Mom: Teach a Male God To Be a Dad

Ji's Villa.

In the room on the second floor.

Ji Tianmo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The woman's arrogant and beautiful face was reflected on the transparent glass.

However, those eyes were darker than the night outside the window, emitting an absolutely murderous chill.

Just now, Ji Tianmo and Ke Lier finished talking on the phone.

On the phone, Claire said that the boss had flown to London with Dylan to negotiate with those old guys.

...

For some reason, when she knew that the boss was going to negotiate in London, her heart began to feel restless.

Now that the boss has gone to London, she was so restless that she wanted to kill someone!

She and the eldest brother are twins, and the two have had something called "telepathy" since they were young. When one of them is in danger, the other will sense it.

However, this is the second time that this kind of anxiety and restlessness has been felt since I was a child.

The first time, fifteen years ago, the boss fell off the cliff, but the boss' body was not found.

One month later, when everyone had accepted the fact that the boss was dead, the boss came back safe and sound...

...

With two knocks on the door, Ji Tianmo's restless heart stopped suddenly twice.

Turning around, Gu Yimi had already opened the door and came in, saying,

"Momo, hurry downstairs and have dinner."

Ji Tianmo restrained the coldness on his face, stepped towards Gu Yimi with his slender legs, and while holding Gu Yimi's arm affectionately, responded,

"Yes, my lord~~"

The mother and daughter went downstairs to eat arm in arm.

The moment the door was closed, the black screen of the mobile phone on the computer table suddenly lit up, displaying the content of the text message:

"Do you want to drink?"

The sender's information is unknown...

...

In the premium suite on the top floor of Powerlong Hotel.

The lights were dimmed, with only a faint yellow beam scattered throughout the large and luxurious suite.

In front of the window, the night wind blows in, and the curtains flutter wildly, staining the blur of the night, but it can't match the breath of the man in a black suit in the emperor's chair in front of the window.

On the low table beside him, there was an open bottle of red wine, and a half-filled glass of red wine.

In front of his eyes, suddenly appeared the woman under him, wearing his shirt, smiling coquettishly and bloodthirsty...

Arrogant, domineering, ruthless, bloodthirsty, obviously like him, born to belong to the dark world, but---

That woman, with fire-like enthusiasm, successfully aroused his relentless interest.

Queen Killer, Ji Tianmo...

...

Suddenly, the man's ears moved, and there was a sound of footsteps in the cold and quiet air.

In an instant, the man's cold eyes sank.

"Hao---"

Outside the electronic door, a woman's soft voice came,

"Are you in there, Hao?"

In the imperial chair, the man stood up with a cold and charming figure, his black eyebrows were frowned coldly, and walked towards the door of the suite.

In the room, the night wind was too violent, and the flying curtains rattled, making it even more treacherous in the dark.

There was a "drop".

Xuan Chenhao opened the electronic door.

Seeing the man in front of her, the woman outside the door shouted excitedly and softly,

"Hao..."

Saying that, the woman took a step forward and was about to go in, but was blocked by the man's tall and straight body.

...

The man's cold voice said without a trace of warmth,

"Fang Rou, you will be like them in the future and call me Godfather."

The woman's gloomy eyebrows suddenly became more lonely and sad.

Just when the slightly parted trembling lips were still trying to persuade him to say something, with a beep, the electronic door was locked mercilessly again.

Looking at the cold door in front of her, the woman's gentle and delicate cheeks suddenly changed!

them? !

Of course Fang Rou knew who the "they" Xuan Chenhao was talking about, weren't they his subordinates? !

But, she is not, she is not his subordinate, she is his savior who almost died to save him! Why should she be like those people!

All of a sudden, the woman's delicate eyebrows became a little distorted and vicious...

...

Last night, when Fang Rou came to look for Xuan Chenhao, she was turned away by Xuan Chenhao. She saw that the general manager of the hotel was carrying a bag containing women's clothes. In the bag was a big red leather skirt.

Hao didn't open the door for her, but opened the door and took the bag away.

Although, Hao has always refused her pursuit of him.

However, never once, like today and yesterday, told her so directly, and even told her not to call him by his name in the future, but to call him godfather!

Fang Rou believes in her intuition as a woman, such Xuan Chenhao is really abnormal...

Could it be that Hao was waiting for someone just now?

Is that the owner of the big red leather skirt?

...

moment---

The woman's twisted and vicious cheeks revealed a layer of jealous ferocity.

It's like tearing off the mask of camouflage, revealing the dirty nature.

The slender fingers were clenched tightly and turned blue.

No, don't even think about it! Xuan Chenhao is hers!

Who dares to rob her, that woman will die!

With a "bang", Fang Rou slammed the pocket in her hand hard on the electronic door that tightened and cut off all her fantasies, making a icy sound.

On the ground, the men's suit in the bag fell out.

...

in the suite.

Xuan Chenhao closed the door coldly.

Turning around, the deep cold eyes were covered with an inexplicable dark light, looking around the entire dark room, with a cold hook on the ice lips, the words were still simple and mean,

"come out."

The voice just fell---

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, an evil shadow flashed past.

In a blink of an eye, a woman in a black windbreaker was sitting in the empty imperial chair, leaning forward furiously, indescribably domineering and arrogant.

In the dimness, the man's slender figure walked towards the woman, which seemed unreal.

It seemed that the cold lips curled up slightly.

...

In the imperial chair, Ji Tianmo's master directly picked up the goblet on the low table beside him, drank it all in one go with a "gudong", and then filled it up again and held it in his hand.

Only then did Erlang raise his legs, and smiled coquettishly at the man who had already walked in front of her, hooking his long and slender fingers evilly.

Xuan Chenhao ignored it directly, and sat down on the black sofa next to him coldly.

"Bang"---

On the electronic door, there was a sound of a cold object falling.

Ji Tianmo raised his eyebrows evilly.

Just now, she saw everything~~~

Leaning lazily in the imperial chair, his body leaned forward slightly, and Ji Tianmo's arm wrapped around Xuan Chenhao's back neck---

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