The love of a wealthy family has changed, the scumbag president don't touch me

Ling Ziqian snatched the phone away, and her actions were so rude that she staggered slightly, and as his finger pressed the power button, Ling Zidi held her breath involuntarily, with a feeling of panic A sense of impending panic...

The familiar start-up ringtone rang, and Ling Ziqian looked at the full battery on the phone screen, and his handsome face gradually turned black...

good!very nice!How dare you lie to him!

Holding the phone tightly in his hand, Ling Ziqian suddenly raised his eyes and stared coldly at the timid little woman. The anger in his heart was burning more and more uncontrollably. Suddenly, he waved his hand——

"Boom"!

The mobile phone was ruthlessly thrown into the fountain pool.

"Ah...my phone..." Zidi screamed, and the moment he raised his hand, he realized what he was going to do, and rushed to stop him, but it was a pity that he was a step late, and watched helplessly. My mobile phone fell into the pool and was scrapped.

"Since you don't answer my call, it's useless for you to keep this phone!" Ling Ziqian coldly glanced at the little woman who threw herself to the edge of the pool, and snorted in a sinister tone.

Ling Zidi gritted her teeth fiercely, stared at the pool, her eyes slowly turned red uncontrollably, tears of grievance swirled in her eyes, sad...

unacceptable!He is too much!How could he treat her like this?

What right does he have to be angry?What right did he have to yell at her?Obviously he went to the candlelight dinner with other women first, but she just didn't want to stay at home alone and think wildly, so she just went to play games with Uncle Jun. Is there anything wrong with that?

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became. Ling Zidi turned around abruptly. Her resentment made her forget her timidity. She raised her head and yelled at the domineering and savage man: "Why? Ling Ziqian, you are too much! I called you before and you Don't you often miss it? Then why don't you throw away your mobile phone?"

"It's fine if I don't answer your call, but if you don't answer my call...you can't do it!" Ling Ziqian had a sinister sneer on his lips, squinting his eyes slightly and staring at the little woman in front of him with utmost contempt. Bowing his head close to her little face, he said domineeringly.

"You..." Ji Zidi gasped fiercely, staring at the unreasonable man with the utmost resentment, angry and hurt, unable to speak.

"Go back!" Ling Ziqian's face was gloomy, his eyes flashed, and he yelled threateningly.

The little girl's eyes were red, full of grievance and sadness, she gritted her teeth fiercely and raised her small face to stare at him stubbornly, but did not move.

Seeing that she was disobedient, Ling Ziqian's eyes turned colder, and he stared fiercely into her eyes, threatening in a sinister way: "Yu Zidi, don't make me say it a third time!"

Whenever he calls her by her first and last name, it means that he is in a rage and cannot be messed with...

"Ying Ziqian, you are a monster! Old monster!"

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Uh... Dare to scold brother Qian as an old monster, Xiao Jiu's fate... err, terrified. .

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