The president is too domineering: relying on his precious wife

Mi Xiaomi is about to tear up that painting and write a new song for Li Juehuang...

Suddenly, four bodyguards rushed up and pinned her to the ground. www>

"You, what do you want to do?" Li Juehuang was indifferent, didn't he just not finish his hymn?Actually want the bodyguard to rape and kill her?

"After all, I'm also your Young Master's woman, his son's mother!"

Mi Xiaomi gritted her teeth, but unfortunately, her face was firmly pressed against the ground, unable to move. [

The bodyguards have only one goal at the moment, and that is the messy paper in her hand, how can they care about other things?

He hurriedly held her down, opened her palm, took out the ball of paper completely, and then let go of her.

"Miss Mi, I offended you..." Turning around, striding out one after another.

Mi Xiaomi looked at Kong Luoluo's hand, and suddenly realized a very serious problem.

"Where are you going to take the painting?" My heart was beating wildly, and I always felt that death was imminent.

The bodyguard holding the painting walked out of the villa without looking back.

Mi Xiaomi wanted to catch up, but was blocked by two bodyguards.

"Miss Mi better not make things difficult for us..."

"Please, you will regret it if you take that painting to Li Juehuang!"

Mi Xiaomi struggled, trying to catch up with the bodyguard holding the painting...

It's a pity that no one listened to her at all, she could only watch the bodyguard go further and further away, and her heart became more and more frightened.

what to do?That big slug will definitely go into a rage when he sees her painting him like that. At that time, he doesn't know what new tricks he will use to trick her...

She held her head in pain, feeling that her life was once again plunged into boundless darkness...

The Li family mansion!In Room One!

Li Juehuang was leaning on the sofa, and on the tea table in front of him was a crumpled piece of paper. The paintings on the paper were so shocking...

His brows were deeply frowned, and he maintained such a posture of concentrating on the painting for a long time, making him look like a sculpture.

Because Dr. Hua has to treat Xiaomi Zai all the time, he can't take half a step away from the bed...

I could only look at him from a distance, "Hey, why are you looking so engrossed?"

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"The woman gave it?"

"..."

"What is the painting, is it so attractive?"

"..."

"Boy, if you don't answer me again, I will leave immediately!"

Only then did Li Juehuang withdraw his thoughts, his cold eyes shining coldly in the darkness.

"Am I really scary?"

"Are you asking me?" Doctor Hua stroked his gray beard with a smile...

Li Juehuang's gloomy eyes darkened, as if he was saying, besides him, who else could he ask?

Did you ask the comatose millet boy?

"In my eyes, you will always be a child, but in the eyes of others, especially that little girl, I don't say anything, you should know it well, right? Hehe..."

Li Juehuang's eyes became colder and colder.

The hand suddenly pressed down on the painting on the coffee table, tightened, and the paper instantly became crumpled...

His heart is heavy, so, in that stupid woman's heart, he is a devil? !

His eyes coldly glanced at the increasingly wrinkled painting, suddenly his eyes lit up, and the corners of his lips raised slightly...

Put away the painting, get up, "I'm going out for a while..."

"Hey, hello..." Doctor Hua kept shaking his head as he watched his leaving back.

"Love makes people dizzy, love makes people do all kinds of unbelievable actions, hey, a man who has been poisoned by love is doomed to struggle, boy, I wish you good luck..."