My male god is super fierce

Chapter 1690 He really doesn't know how to restrain himself
Leng Jiuchen was really happy in his heart.

Ever since the presidential palace proposed the marriage, he has been feeling uncomfortable. He has endured it for so long, and now he finally has a chance to escape. How can he not be happy?
"Poor Yiming, I want to pack your pockets for you."

Leng Jiuchen looked at Huo Sikai and said: "He will start a family sooner or later, Mei Ning is good, what's wrong with allocating him?"

Hoskai sighed again: "Meining is also pathetic, being pushed around by you."

Leng Jiuchen narrowed his eyes slightly: "As the president's daughter, you have everything that others don't have, and you have to give something. This is life."
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As the weather enters autumn, there will be more rain.

It has been raining for three days in a row, and it hasn't stopped yet.

And these three days, Xiang Qiuci stayed in the villa every step of the way, reading, listening to music, eating, sleeping, endless loop.

And Leng Jiuchen was so busy that he disappeared, but he came back every night when she was sleeping soundly, and had a gentle night, and when she woke up the next day, she disappeared again.

She was very worried that accidents would happen if this continued. After all, Leng Jiuchen didn't do anything about it, and didn't let her take medicine.

"Miss Xiang, it's time for dinner."

While thinking, the servant stood by the door and spoke softly.

Only then did she realize that it was already dark.

He sighed helplessly and nodded slightly: "Well, I see."

Get up from the sofa and go downstairs with the servants.

As soon as he walked to the direction of the restaurant, he suddenly heard the sound of a car horn outside the building.

She frowned slightly, and saw the housekeeper and servants rushing out of the building door-
"Miss Xiang, the young master is back!" The servant beside him reminded excitedly.

Xiang Qiuci was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly, then walked to the dining table and sat where she was used to.

Seeing that Qiu Ci didn't go out to greet her, but sat at the dining table by herself, the servant hesitated to speak.

Although Xiang Qiuci's identity is not visible, everyone in the villa knows that their young master loves her very much, so they naturally dare not point fingers at her.

The most important thing is that there are rumors outside that their young master is going to divorce the presidential palace. I don't know if it is true or not. If it is true, then the person in front of him may be their real president's wife. How can they offend them.

After a while, there was a welcome sound from the crowd at the door.

Immediately afterwards, Leng Jiuchen, who was wearing a green coat, walked in from the door covered in frost.

The housekeeper who followed hurriedly said, "Master, Miss Xiang is in the dining room."

Leng Jiuchen hummed lightly, then took off his coat and handed it to the lieutenant beside him and walked towards the restaurant.

Seeing Xiang Qiuci quietly sitting at the dining table eating dinner on his own, a warm stream slowly flashed across Leng Jiuchen's eyes.

However, Xiang Qiuci didn't even look at him from the time he walked in to the dining table, to the time he sat opposite her.

He raised his eyebrows, got up from his seat, walked to Xiang Qiuci's side, and then sat next to her, stretched out his hand and took her free hand.

"what happened?"

Xiang Qiuci struggled a bit but did not break free, looked at him with a frown, and said softly: "It's nothing."

"unhappy?"

After Leng Jiuchen finished speaking, he raised his hand and touched Qiu Ci's face again, feeling that it was incredibly smooth.

Xiang Qiuci's ears were reddish, there were people standing around the restaurant, he really didn't know how to restrain himself.

The lieutenant coughed and said to the servants, "Go down."

"Yes."

Unexpectedly, Leng Jiuchen looked up at him and said, "You go down too."

Lieutenant: "..."

After everyone in the restaurant was cleared out, Leng Jiuchen became even more unscrupulous, and stretched out his hand to hold Xiang Qiuci in his arms.

(End of this chapter)