Evil President 【End】

Songjiang Garden, a rich area in D City.

This is a three-storey villa imitating a European-style building, with a round dark red roof, white walls, iron arches, and two dazzling happy words pasted on the gate.

In the new house, the new bride, Yan Min, was wiping away tears, "I've never been so ashamed, how can I meet people?"

Tao Weicheng sat next to her and kept coaxing her, "Minmin, today is our big day, so don't cry, be good, come on, have a smile~"

"Where can I laugh? She called me a milf in front of so many people, and also called me an oil bottle..." The more Yan Min thought about it, the more angry she became, and she lay down on the bed sobbing and crying, "You really hate us so much, let's go!"

"Oh, how could it be? Don't be as knowledgeable as a child!"

"I don't care!" Yan Min sat up, staring at her almond eyes, "In this family, there is her without me! You choose!"

"This..." Tao Weicheng hesitated for a while, and finally said cautiously, "Minmin, if we send Zhixing away as soon as we get married, I'm afraid...will invite people to gossip, right? And," he lowered his head, whispered, "Zhixing is only 19 years old, she is still young, we have to teach her slowly..."

"Teach?! How to teach? She sent a wreath at our wedding!! Whose child would do such a rebellious thing?"

"This……"

Outside the new house, a tall figure slowly left.

The living room on the first floor was brightly illuminated by two red lanterns, the volume of the TV was turned on very loudly, and there were empty wine bottles strewn all over the floor.A pair of slender legs rested on the tea table.

Leng Yiran walked down the stairs slowly, and saw the person nestled on the sofa at a glance.

Zhixing raised her eyebrows, her cat eyes showed a bit of laziness, and she looked sideways.His handsomeness is completely inherited from Yan Min's beauty.Fair skin, facial features like sculpture, well-proportioned.The dim light hit the profile, and the nose cast a small elongated silhouette, deep and slightly blurred.

His hair was a bit long, and the hair on his forehead almost covered his eyes. Even so, Zhixing could still see a pair of indifferent eyes through the thick layer of hair.

Leng Yiran went straight to her, raised one eyebrow slightly and looked at her.

Zhixing sat up, half-rolling her eyelashes teasingly, her short skirt was pulled up at the same time, revealing half of her beautiful buttocks, leaning over, the beautiful scenery on her chest was unobstructed.She raised her red lips, full of wild charm overflowing from her lips, and when she smiled, the cat's eyes revealed a swirl of fascination, with a feeling of drunkenness, "Your mother slept with my dad, and I will sleep with you!"

Leng Yiran lowered his eyes and smiled, and in that smile, there was a tone as dark as the night.

Suddenly, his huge body pressed directly on her body, and the two sank into the sofa together, and the heat quickly spread into one another.

Zhixing was stunned, then calmed down, and raised his red lips provocatively, "So impatient? Hehe, if I yell now, your good baby image will be lost~"

Leng Yeran pinched her chin, her eyes were like lacquer, when staring at her, there would be a biting cold feeling.Even so, the image in Zhixing's eyes began to become clearer.

She smiled, "If you pretend for too long, you will get tired."

He pinched her with one hand, and began to wander ambiguously around her body with the other, "Don't you want to sleep with me? I, sleep with you!" After finishing speaking, he kissed her lips fiercely.

His kiss came suddenly.

Zhixing just frowned, then hooked his neck with both hands, pulled him closer to him, and said hoarsely in his ear, "Then show your skills and let me see the relationship between you and others. Men are any different."