How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3134 Sweet marriage 1696 Promise with your body, okay?
Unexpectedly, it aroused her competitive spirit instead, from a little princess who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun, to a little princess who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Still proud and conceited, still displeased with the whole world.

But thinking about it now, why do you think it is so cute?

Putting down the soup bowl, he stared at her with a smile that was not a smile: "Then what do you want? Promise with your body, okay?"

Really...

Did this man learn Chinese just to challenge her patience?Say what you don't want to hear.

It depends on whether she wants it or not!
"If you say something like girlfriend, fiancee, baby girl, miss you, promise with your body, believe me or not..."

The unbearable voice disappeared between the man's thin lips that suddenly pressed down...

"Mr. Ji, please wait for a moment, I will ask the young master for instructions first..."

"Mr. Ji, you, you can't force your way!"

"Hurry up and stop them!"

"Mr. Ji, don't embarrass us, really! Let me go over and ask for instructions first..."

The sound that was getting closer suddenly disappeared in a burst of earth-shattering sounds, and the solid pear-blossom wooden door was kicked open violently by the man, causing the entire bedroom to shake violently.

Ji Zhizhi had already sat up, opened his eyes in surprise and looked at the man who killed the cold man at the door like hell.

Nan Moshang's face was very ugly. He held a tissue to his lips in one hand and propped himself on the table beside him with the other, as if he was injured somewhere and was about to fall down at any time.

Several people who came with them immediately broke in well-trained, and spread from the door to the bed on both sides.

In Ji Zhizhi's impression, Ji Zichuan was indifferent, unfeeling, and his emotions and anger were invisible. He had never seen such a cold and cold appearance like tonight, as if he might go berserk and kill someone at any time.

He walked step by step, and the sound of the polished black leather shoes on the solid wood floor knocked on his eardrums, Ji Zhizhi held his breath unknowingly.

The needle on the wrist was pulled out by the man with one hand, he took off his coat to wrap her up completely, and then hugged her horizontally into his arms.

All eyes fell on Nan Moshang's face the whole time.

The thin layer of paper was soon soaked in blood, and that layer of bright red color penetrated into the bottom of his eyes, and the suppressed violent factor in his bones was ready to move.

His lip was broken, one can imagine what a good thing he did just now! !

Nan Moshang let out a 'tsk', slowly threw away the blood-stained tissue, and took another one out to wipe his blood-stained lips: "For your first kiss, you don't know how to kiss. , I won’t care about you.”

How dare he talk nonsense here!

Ji Zhizhi's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and scolded: "How dare you say that! Hypocrite! Shameless! Give me back my first kiss!!"

He leaned against the table, smiling frivolously and presumptuously: "Okay, come here, I'll give it back to you."

"you sure?"

The cold voice suddenly sounded, causing the temperature of the whole room to drop a lot.

Nan Moshang and Ji Zhizhi were startled together.

With a sneering arc on his thin lips, Ji Zichuan's cold gaze locked onto Nan Moshang's face, and he paused every word: "Are you sure? This is her first kiss?"

The sentence pattern is obviously a question, but it seems that they don't need an answer at all.

(End of this chapter)