The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 9 He, who has never touched a woman, actually touched her, an unclean woman

Mo Zhiqian felt that several taboos in his life were broken by this vicious woman.

He, who had never touched a woman before, unexpectedly touched her, an unclean woman, and not just once.

He who has never hit a woman before, in front of her, counting that he knew she was pregnant, he threw her on the coffee table in a rage at that time, this is the second time...

Although it wasn't what he wanted, he didn't regret it at all, not at all.

Obsidian's eyes are somewhat complicated.

Looking at the complaining woman on the hospital bed, Mo Zhiqian slowly put down his big hand, his palm felt a little tingling, like his heart felt a throbbing pain right now.

Putting his slender fingers on his chest, he unconsciously grabbed the white shirt. Mo Zhiqian stood in front of the hospital bed, his mind wandering.

Zeng Huiyun slid the chair wheel to Mo Zhiqian's side at the right time, raised her hand and tugged at his skirt, and raised her face.

"Zhiqian, you went too far just now, even if my sister made a mistake, you shouldn't hit her."

Mo Zhiqian turned his head slowly, looking at Zeng Huiyun's little face in a daze.

In sight, a woman with a noble face covered her face with hatred in her accusing expression.

"Zhiqian, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that Mo Zhiqian ignored her, Zeng Huiyun shook his arm again, Mo Zhiqian came back to his senses, and his free and handsome face returned to the coldness before.

He lowered his eyes to look at the woman with her upturned face. Before doing it differently, as long as Zeng Huiyun spoke to him softly, Mo Zhiqian would definitely squat down so that she would look at him at the same level instead of looking up.

But now, he just glanced at Zeng Huiyun in front of him lightly, without responding, turned and walked to the sofa, picked up his laptop and continued to work.

Zeng Huiyun slid the chair wheel, her gaze followed the man, and there was an inexplicable emotion in her heart.

Turning back again, looking at the elder sister who was still covering her face and pursing her lips tightly on the hospital bed, she smiled and tried to persuade her.

"Sister, don't blame Zhiqian, just now...you were too much, knowing that Zhiqian was angry and you provoked him, now, not only you were slapped, Zhiqian was also charged with beating a woman."

Zeng Li really admires his own sister, she always has the ability to make Mo Zhiqian angry at him with just a few words.

And she always acted as a good person the first time after she was punished by Mo Zhiqian.

Zeng Li knew that Zeng Huiyun was terribly jealous of Mo Zhiqian occasionally sleeping on her bed, but she still couldn't figure it out. The injury to her sister was the spine. The doctor said it was just that she couldn't walk upright normally, and it didn't affect other people. ,But……

Why did Mo Zhiqian want to vent his anger on himself instead of consummating the house with his sister? Could it be that it was really just to vent his hatred?

It's not that people who are deeply in love want to give themselves to each other impatiently, just like she and Lei Yixiang, who were childhood sweethearts since they were young, and then walked together naturally...

Seeing that Zeng Li's eyes fell on her face a little lost, Zeng Huiyun called out again, "Sister, did you hear what I just said?"

Zeng Li came back to his senses, glanced at his sister who "cared" very much, and said with the same indifferent expression, "I'm tired, I need to rest, you guys go back."

After speaking, he closed his eyes.

"Xiao Li, are you feeling better?" The door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, before anyone came in, a voice of concern came in first.

It was the mother, Ou Yalan, who came to visit her daughter in a hurry just after an operation.

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　La la la,,, I have to explain here, although the male protagonist is a scumbag, but he is 100% male, so in view of his cute face, Fei Xiang, let him not die for now,,,

　　
　
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