CEO spoils me too much

Ji Qianchen went straight to Ling Xiaohan, stayed a meter away from him, pointed to him and said, "Ling Xiaohan, I've stuffed my house full, and I don't even have an aisle. Are you satisfied now?"

"Do you mean you should change your house to a bigger one?"

That's what President Ling Da got.

Cough Ji Qianchen is choked by his saliva, holding his fist and beating his chest.

This person's brain circuit is not the same as that of a normal person at all.

"Tell rob what you like." Ling Xiaohan then said.

"Sick!" Ji Qianchen is stunned and spits out two words.

These two words are suitable to describe the man in front of us.

Ling Xiaohan was scolded and turned black.

His temper has always been bad, but this woman has been challenging his patience.

"Please get out of my house, OK? I don't know you very well. " Ji Qianchen turned his head, biting his lips proudly, and stepped up several stairs.

"I've slept, but I'm not ripe yet?"

Ling Xiaohan looked at her back, and said without hesitation.

Ji Qianchen felt that his chest had been pierced with several arrows, and the blood was red.

The beautiful eyes closed slowly, the pretty little face wrinkled into a ball, the face became very ugly.

Small hands hanging on both sides of the body, slowly clenched into fists and looked at him: "and then, President Ling?"

Ling Xiao's cold and indifferent eyes fell on Ji Qianchen's delicate white face: "the wedding will be tomorrow, tomorrow morning, I will come to pick you up."

"How many times have I told you, I don't knot." Ji Qianchen blurted out and the small fire burned to the top of his head.

"I'm just here to inform you, not to discuss, not to ask." Lingxiao cold way.

Always so indifferent tone, although not frozen to death, but can always be invisible to death.

Ji Qianchen went up and down the stairs to argue with him.

Small body, look up at his handsome face, sneer: "how, still want to force marriage?"

"Forcing." Ling Xiao's lips are cold and smiling.

In Ji Qianchen's impression, he didn't smile once.

Slightly raised a smile arc, it can be so beautiful.

Looking at the fleeting smile, she lost her mind.

Nima!

Don't think she'll be bewitched by a smile, she'll be obedient.

"No coercion." Ji Qianchen turned away.

Ling Xiaohan approached her, and her thin lips came to her ears, and cried out with enthusiasm: "you have to obey the vote, there is no objection, think about your father, think about Ji Shi, marry me, only make no loss, besides, you are my legal wife, which is an unchangeable fact, tomorrow's wedding, just to meet the woman's fantasy of wedding."

She almost fell into his gentle trap.

"Why marry me? I don't believe it. You are just responsible for me. "

Ji knows that things are not as simple as they appear on the surface. Maybe there are many transactions or conspiracies behind the marriage.

She would not believe it would be a wedding in the name of love.

Ling Xiaohan suddenly opened his arms and held her in his arms, tightly holding her cerebellar pouch to his strong chest.

At the moment when she hugged her body, her heart beat was surprisingly slow.

"I need someone to be my wife, and you are just right."

This sentence, heard in Ji Qianchen, unexpectedly felt some laughable.