Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

Chapter 155 The car shakes violently 1
With that said, Yan Siming was about to take out his mobile phone and call someone.

Seeing that Yan Siming was really angry, and Ye Mengshu was going all out, Jian Xiaomo instantly realized that this matter can't go on like this, it's not good for Lin Mengmeng.

Immediately she stood up, glared at Ye Mengshu angrily, and said, "Ye Mengshu, if you know what's interesting now, you should leave quickly, otherwise, you will be the one who suffers later."

Ye Mengshu also saw that Yan Siming was angry at the moment. From the years she had been with this man, she also knew that this man was unusually ruthless. She bit her lip, gave Lin Mengmeng a look, and fled in despair.

This meal of fruit juice was naturally boring. After paying hastily, the three of them walked out. Yan Siming immediately proposed to take Lin Mengmeng to buy clothes, and Jian Xiaomo naturally accompanied him. When they arrived at the shopping mall, Jian Xiaomo looked at Yan Siming. The situation of buying clothes for Lin Mengmeng.

As long as Lin Mengmeng fell in love with it, Yan Siming didn't even say a word, and bought them all of the same style and different colors.

Jian Xiaomo was extremely astonished. Yan Siming really dotes on Lin Mengmeng too much.

This kind of astonishment went all the way home. When eating, Jian Xiaomo told Long Chenjue about her shock: "Long Chenjue, Mengmeng's brother-in-law spoils Mengmeng too much. As long as the clothes Mengmeng likes, the same Styles in all colors, buy them without blinking an eye."

Long Chenjue was drinking tea gracefully. Hearing this, his face darkened immediately. He slapped the chopsticks on the table and said coldly, "Jian Xiaomo, what do you mean?"

Jian Xiaomo looked at Long Chenjue in surprise, she was just stating a fact, why did this man react so violently, did she say something wrong?
After thinking about it, she didn't realize that what she said was wrong.

Seeing that Jian Xiaomo didn't say a word, Long Chenjue gave Jian Xiaomo a hard look, and then quickly walked out of the restaurant.

Jian Xiaomo was stunned. It seemed that she had offended this man, but how did she offend this man?

She was puzzled and said to Baluo: "Baluo, did something happen to me when I went out today." Otherwise, why would Long Chenjue get angry so easily.

Barlow thought carefully before saying, "Miss Jane, as far as I know, nothing happened today not only at the manor, but also at the company."

"Then why is Long Chenjue so angry?" Jian Xiaomo immediately asked.

"Maybe the young master left after he was full, not necessarily because he was angry." Barlow smiled.

Jian Xiaomo bit her chopsticks, still not believing it.

Based on her understanding of this man, Long Chenjue must be angry.

It's fine, why are you angry, Jian Xiaomo shook his head, didn't think about it, and continued to eat.

After eating, Jian Xiaomo walked out of the restaurant, and saw Long Chenjue sitting lazily on the sofa and flipping through the financial reports. Looking at that expression, he returned to being chic and elegant, but the way he looked at Jian Xiaomo was still full of interest. Somewhat displeased, he said, "Are you full?"

"I'm full." Jian Xiaomo immediately said obediently.

Long Chenjue threw the newspaper on the table with a snap, then stood up, walked quickly to Jian Xiaomo's side, grabbed Jian Xiaomo's hand, and walked outside.

Jian Xiaomo was a little surprised and said, "Where are we going?"

"Go to the place where you bought clothes with Lin Mengmeng today." Long Chenjue dragged Jian Xiaomo to the outside of the manor, where the car was already parked.

It seems that Long Chenjue ordered it in advance.

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　　Husband, I want to..." A certain woman just said.

　　"Hey, lie down, how much do you want?" A certain man pounced on him like a hungry wolf.

　　"I mean to catch ghosts..."

　　"Went out!"

　　A certain man waved his hand, and the peeping ghost outside the door was wiped out.

　　He is the president of a multinational corporation, a male god that the media cannot pursue, and a god that all ghosts fear. He is cold, arrogant and bloodthirsty, decisive in killing, and not close to women.

　　But no one knows that he only likes to pester his wife and make love every night.

　　


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