Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

The smile on Du Yunyan's face has never stopped since the phone was connected.With a victorious smile, he hummed into the phone clearly, "But don't worry, I haven't had any relationship right now, but I won't know about it later..."

Sikong Jingqiu, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke. The veins on his forehead bulged, his slender hands squeezed the phone vigorously, his phalanges turned white, and the voice squeezed out from between his teeth revealed an unbearable feeling. Ignoring the powerful momentum, "Where are you now?"

"We are..." Shocked by the sense of oppression, Du Yunyan blurted out involuntarily, and his high-spirited voice suddenly weakened.

However, when he realized that he had been intimidated by Sikong Jingqiu's majestic voice unknowingly, his back stiffened, and he froze there for a moment. It took him a while to speak again, embarrassingly and loudly like an unreasonable prank being discovered by an adult. Roaring, "We, of course we are fighting!"

"Really?" Sikong Jingqiu responded calmly, as if he didn't take Du Yunyan seriously at all, but his slightly hasty voice revealed the panic in his heart.

"Of course! Don't you believe it?" Du Yunyan shouted angrily.

"From the beginning to the end." Sikong Jingqiu paused, and then continued to talk about a fact that made Du Yunyan even more angry and mad, "From the beginning to the end, this young master did not hear Song Haiyue's voice."

"Want to hear Haiyue's voice? Okay! I'll let you listen!" Du Yunyan blushed, yelled and turned over, grabbed Haiyue's arm to pull her up, and roughly pushed the phone to Haiyue's ear. Angrily said, "Speak up! Let Sikong Jingqiu know that you are here!"

Finally escaped from under Du Yunyan, although naked, but at least he was no longer close to Du Yunyan, so he didn't have to worry that Du Yunyan would invade him at any time.

Haiyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but she couldn't follow Du Yunyan's order and speak.

She pursed her lips tightly, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Seeing that she was silent, Du Yunyan yelled angrily, so loud that the entire roof was almost toppled over, "Song Haiyue! Speak!"

When she was being suppressed by Du Yunyan just now, she kept wanting to call out to Sikong Jingqiu for help, but when she could really talk to Sikong Jingqiu, Haiyue found that she was actually afraid that Sikong Jingqiu would know that she was here, under Du Yunyan's... ...

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Haiyue bit her lower lip until the blood slowly oozes out, but she didn't say a word.

Du Yunyan was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped Haiyue forcefully, causing her to fall on the quilt with stars in her eyes, blood oozing slowly from the corner of her mouth, and her cheeks instantly turned red and swollen.

"Du Yunyan!" Sikong Jingqiu's voice came from the other end of the phone, but if you listen carefully, you will find that his voice seems to have been deliberately suppressed, hiding his anger, "What are you thinking about?" ?”

"What am I doing?" Du Yunyan narrowed his eyes, raised his head and laughed wildly, and then sneered, "Do you want to know? Why don't you just ask Haiyue?"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Haiyue's hair, pulled her up, put the phone back to Haiyue's ear, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "If you don't want to be beaten again, just talk!"