The president is too domineering: relying on his precious wife

Mi Xiaomi turned her head in pain, her face flushed and flushed...

"No, Li Juehuang, no!"

"Give me, give me everything about you..."

"Don't..." Woohoo, don't be here!She has already been bullied and humiliated by him in front of Ling Shaotian...

That kind of shadow can't go away so far! [

She didn't want to be trampled on by him again in front of so many servants!

Li Juehuang, I am also a human being with dignity, why do you insist on treating me like a pet?

"Give it to me, here, give it to me!" Li Juehuang was furious, why, she could give her heart to Ling Shaotian, even Li Juemin's faint soul, but she refused to give it to him!

"No, Li Juehuang, let me go!"

She raised her blushing face, her eyes were full of pitiful pleading.Read novels on www>

Such humbleness hurt Li Juehuang's eyes.

Would she rather beg him than give him her heart?

Self-deprecatingly hooked the corners of his lips, "Mi Xiaomi, you can hold so many men in your heart, why can't you make room for me as well?"

Mi Xiaomi's body trembled violently, and she stared at Li Juehuang in disbelief.

What is he saying?Is he such a proud person begging her to accept him in her heart?

And, at the same time, don't mind if she pretends to be someone else at the bottom of her heart?

Is she hallucinating?

Mi Xiaomi stared at him blankly, expecting his next explanation...

Unfortunately, he had already pushed her away, and the expression on his face was still as cold as frost.

"Li Juehuang, I..."

"Call Master!" The cold air around him instantly erected a shield wall between them, oppressing her so much that she couldn't breathe.

"Master..." Mi Xiaomi called out these two words bitterly, the corners of her eyes slightly moist.

So, what she said just now must have been hallucinations.

From the bottom of her heart, she longed for Li Juehuang to give her the warmth she wanted, that's why such a fantasy appeared, right? [

Looking up at Li Juehuang, "Master, can I ask for a day off?"

She wanted to go to Xiaomi, she thought, she regretted coming back, she thought maybe she really needed to take Xiaomi out of here.

"No!" He interrupted her request mercilessly.

Turning around, he strode out of the kitchen.

Mi Xiaomi stood there in a daze, feeling that she had experienced a dream just now.

It was a dream that was so false that even she couldn't tell what was real and what was fake.

The servant's footsteps sounded, and Mi Xiaomi raised her eyes indifferently...

I saw the servant looking at her with contemptuous eyes.

"What are you looking at? Wash the dishes, mop the floor after washing, dry clean all the clothes, water all the flowers, and..."

The servants explained all the work that needs to be done in the villa in one breath, and then, they all sat in the living room to watch TV.

This made Mi Xiaomi's heart sink even more.

Here, unless Emperor Li Jue ordered it, no one would dare to be so presumptuous.

Smiling dejectedly, Mi Xiaomi, you are so whimsical, thinking that a man as high as Li Juehuang would be tempted by you?

She held the plate and let the running water wash away the dirt on the plate, feeling in a mess.

Suddenly, a coquettish voice was heard outside the door.

"Ouch, Brother Huang, take it easy, take it easy, it hurts, it hurts, woo woo..."

I couldn't help looking back, and saw that in the hall, the servants sitting on the sofa watching TV all stood up and stood around behind the sofa, constantly passing things to the people on the sofa.

Looking at the sofa, the whole person suddenly felt like being struck by lightning.