CEO spoils me too much

Her head is getting heavier and heavier. She seems to be a little drunk.

So sleepy.

The pencil snapped and fell to the ground.

She went to sleep.

Ling Xiaohan arrived at the villa after work, only to know Ji Qianchen had not come home at all.

I was in a hurry, and hurried out.

"Young master, do you want to go out?" Rob, hurry up.

"Bring the car here."

Ling Xiaohan orders to finish, this cell phone again and again dials Ji Qianchen's cell phone.

No one answers no one answers

Damn it, it's always been like this.

I don't think it's a real runaway, is it?

He panicked.

Dead woman, dare not answer my phone once.

Finally, at the tenth time, the phone was picked up.

There was a different voice over there: "hello."

Lingxiao's face turned a little dark when he was shocked by cold.

She didn't pick it up. What happened?

"Who are you? Where's my wife? "

Dare to answer his phone, don't know where his wife is, he killed her.

The voice of Sen Han shakes the voice of the waiter holding the mobile phone.

"That, Mr. scum, isn't it? This is yunchengqing. You just said that your wife is lying here and drunk. Will you pick her up? "

"What?"

Mr. dregs?

This wench gives his mobile phone remark is the dregs male!

Shit!

Bar! Drinking, still drunk there?

Damn it!

I don't know if she is his wife or his belongings. It's dangerous to get drunk in that place.

If you want to drink, you should move to a cellar to drink slowly in front of her. Why do you want to go there.

What's more, in the impression, her wine is so poor that she can't point out what's going on.

"Rob, drive faster. Cloud City is clear. "

"Good, young master."

The car, like a proud cheetah, roars in the night sky and swishes out.

The Ling Xiaohan in the car cut off the phone and was in a bad mood.

Cold eyes staring out of the window, full of fire.

When he receives her, he must have no bones left.

Let her have a long memory! What is a woman with a family!

Come to Qingba. It's in the rush hour.

Ling Xiaohan's appearance caused quite a stir.

Yesterday's wedding has been widely reported in the whole Cloud City.

The topic is hot. It's amazing that lingxiaohan, a newly married girl, suddenly appears here.

Ling Xiao cold black a handsome face, rapid in the whole clear bar scanning, searching for that wipe thin Qianying.

Finally, in a corner of the elegant seat, I saw Ji Qianchen lying there, sleeping loudly.

The whole body sends out cold air, approaching Ji Qianchen, she didn't notice at all, sleeping peacefully, sleeping soundly.

Thick eyelashes curled up, pink lips slightly tooted, quiet like a kitten.

Seeing her lovely sleeping face, his anger rubbed down from the highest value.

One hand around her waist, the other hand around her knee socket, gently holding her up.

The picture book under Ji Qianchen's arm was rubbed and fell to the ground.

A click.

Ling Xiaohan looks down.

The people in the picture book are so lifelike that they are carved out of his mold.

It's been four years.

He had never seen the girl who was jabbering after him all day long, shouting to draw a picture of him.

She is good at drawing.

But she never drew seriously. Every time, she brought his great ugliness to him to show off.

Today's painting is of the highest quality and perfect.

Rob quickly squatted down and picked up the picture book.

Handed it to Ling Xiaohan: "young master, it should be painted by the young lady. There is also a signature on it."