Runaway wife: Wolves are always pestering

The old lady Ji sneered: "Using the boss to suppress me, an old woman?"

"Don't dare! It's just that Mom has been using your identity as the mistress of the Ji family to suppress me. Let me say it for the last time, she is my woman, and no one can hurt her!" Ji Ye said coldly, his eyes were as cold as the snow of a thousand years He glanced at the people present.

After finishing speaking, he looked down at Qian Ying, she was asleep, with a faint sadness floating between her beautiful brows, and a sadness that had never been felt in his heart unexpectedly.

He never left everyone who tried to block him, and strode towards the gate.

Nan Gongchen was worried that he was too impulsive, so he had to stay and deal with the aftermath. [

This time, he returned to the apartment instead of the villa.

He didn't want anyone to disturb him, he just wanted to be with her quietly.

Worry and longing for the past month have been tormenting him, hate and love have been tossing him!

He hated this woman for leaving without saying goodbye. He didn't exist in his heart at all. The more he hated her, the more he missed her. When he hated to the extreme, he discovered that there was love on the other side of hate. He worried about her, missed her, hated her, wanted her kill her...

However, seeing her, all the love and hatred turned into tenderness.

He thought that he would never fall in love with any woman in his life, but he didn't expect love to come suddenly when he was defenseless at all.

He thought that no matter in business or in anything else, he would never lose. This woman, this cold and ruthless woman has easily won his heart. He lost, lost his own heart.

However, instead of the anger and unwillingness he imagined, he had a kind of joy and satisfaction that he had never had before, never before.

Looking at her pale but glamorous face, although the left face is covered with gauze, it does not damage her beauty. She is wearing a white shirt, with salt water hanging on her left hand, slender thighs, feet The wrist is also held in gauze, even so, it is still tempting.

He looked at her, a little crazy.

Mu Xi said that a cold-blooded and ruthless person like him would not know what love is, and Nan Gongchen also said that he was such a cruel and calculating person, that if he liked someone, he would also calculate his interests, but he thought women were just tools to accompany him in bed.

How could this day come, he tried his best to protect her time and time again!

Could it be that he owed her too much in his previous life?

The doorbell rang, then dinged, and opened.

Nangong Chen walked in in a bit of a panic. He saw the little stunner who was full of temptation on the bed at a glance, and couldn't help but whistled loudly. His eyes were locked tightly, refusing to leave.

Seeing this, Ji Ye's eyes sank, he snorted softly, and covered Qian Ying's body with the quilt, covering the spring scenery of the garden.

Except for the partition in the bathroom, this apartment has no partitions outside. It was originally his private place. When he wanted to be quiet, he would throw away everyone including the bodyguards and come here. I didn't think about it at the time, I just felt like this Simple and convenient.

He decided that he must find someone to redecorate it another day. The room is a room, and the hall is a hall. It must not be like this.

"Why are you here?" Ji Ye looked unwelcoming. [

Nangong Chen sat on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief: "Your old lady is really difficult. She tried to persuade me to cooperate with her and not to talk to you anymore."

Ji Ye walked to the bar, poured two glasses of whiskey, added ice, brought them over, handed him a glass, and sat down.