After the flash marriage, I was spoiled by the billionaire president

"Let go of her."

A familiar male voice suddenly sounded in my ears like thunder.

Su Xiangwan struggled to raise his head and met a pair of bottomless black eyes.

The man's familiar handsome face had a gloomy expression that she had never seen before.

She couldn't help but shudder.

Zhong Yuan looked towards her with a stern face, his thin lips pursed in a cold arc.

"Who gave you permission to come here?"

He knew she had gone out this morning, but he had not seen her figure until evening.

His people went out to find out the news in the middle of the night.

Said he found her in a bar.

He immediately smashed a set of antique porcelain on the bookshelf.

The people who reported back and forth were so frightened that they could not speak when they saw his furious look.

He has always been very good at controlling his emotions, and he has never been so out of control.

But he doesn't plan to dwell on this matter now.

All he wants now is to capture this daring woman.

"Who are you?"

Curly Hair stepped forward arrogantly, looking at him with arrogance and provocation in his eyes.

This man actually wants to ruin his own good deeds?

The bodyguards behind Zhong Yuan lowered their heads silently and lit a candle in their hearts for this ungrateful boy.

"roll."

Zhong Yuan glanced at him coldly.

The curly-haired man was obviously irritated by his disdainful attitude, and walked towards him while waving his fists while swearing.

"I asked you who you are. You spoke to me, did you hear me?"

But before he could get close to Zhong Yuan, a bodyguard in black grabbed his shoulder.

Curly Hair immediately staggered, and the deliberately ferocious expression on his face froze, which seemed a bit funny. He cursed in his mouth and raised his hand to resist.

The next second he was violently pushed to the ground.

The bodyguard's foot stepped on his face hard.

Curly's mouth was still cursing wildly and unwillingly.

The black-clothed bodyguard's feet were strong, and the soles of his feet crushed Curly Hair's face. His face was pressed heavily to the cold ground, distorting it.

At first, Curly Hair could still moan loudly, but then his breath gradually weakened, and he could only make a slight gasping sound in pain.

Curly's group of companions saw that they were coming in a menacing manner, and they were not easy to mess with at first glance. They had already dispersed. Now seeing that Curly was subdued in two or three times, they all lost the courage to fight back, and became alert and frightened. Dare to act.

Curly Hair was left alone on the ground panting sadly.

Su Xiangwan broke away from their restraints and breathed a long sigh of relief. After being away from the danger, she relaxed completely. She seemed to be drunk again, and her whole body was still a little confused. She actually stood there stupidly. The ground didn't move.

"Get over here."

Zhong Yuan's cold gaze turned to her, with a strong evil look in his eyes.

She was quite brave. She actually dared to come to a place like this alone. She drank so much wine that she was completely delirious.If he hadn't brought someone here in time, she still doesn't know what she would be like now.

He glanced sideways at the curly hair on the ground and the few gangsters beside him, and his whole body was filled with an even stronger chill.

Su Xiangwan was only half awake from the wine. He raised his head blankly and saw the gloomy and scary expression on his face.

He's always had a stern look on his face lately, and the expression on his face today was even more terrifying.

Although he was extremely cold and scary, it was this cold face that saved him from the gangster just now.

Su Xiangwan thought drowsily.

She suddenly felt that this face was somewhat friendly.

The grievances she had just suffered and the recent annoyance, in short, all kinds of emotions suddenly came up again. Her heart was full of mixed feelings, her nose was sore, and she was aimlessly heading towards the one that made her feel inexplicably relieved at this moment. The figure rushed over.

Drinking makes you bold, that's all.

Zhong Yuan could no longer suppress the rage in his heart, so he calmly stepped forward and prepared to teach this woman a lesson.

The next second, he was hit by a crying woman.

His brows tightened and he forgot what he was just about to do.

He seemed to be preparing to slap this woman and yell at her properly?

What kind of fun is she having?

The bodyguards behind him were stunned and speechless, and looked at each other in confusion with the people next to them.

I originally thought that it would be enough for this woman to have the CEO come out and look for her in person.

Didn't expect her to be so courageous?

What's rare is that the president didn't get angry or push her away.

They looked at each other and lowered their heads.

If the CEO knew they were peeking, they might be treated as scapegoats.

The CEO was reluctant to deal with the woman in his arms, so they might become the target of his anger.

Zhong Yuan lowered his head. In the past few days, he had deliberately distanced himself from her to avoid the inexplicable irritation.

But now, looking at the woman crying out of breath in her arms, that inexplicable upset feeling arose again.

What a hassle.

Su Xiangwan cried heartbrokenly, as if he wanted to bury all his grievances under
All cried.

She didn't know what happened, but when she saw him coming, she suddenly felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.

Anyway, I was drunk.

Su Xiangwan thought in disbelief.

Zhong Yuan's brows wrinkled again and again, and he stretched out his hand to push the woman in his arms, but found that she actually fell asleep holding him.

There were still a few tears left in the corners of her eyes, which were still red, and her long eyelashes were soaked in tears and looked pitiful.

Zhong Yuan's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and in the end he just rubbed the head of the woman in his arms, with a touch of tenderness in his eyes.

He hugged the woman in his arms, turned around, and his face returned to a cold expression. He glanced condescendingly at the man who was still whining on the ground, and gave faint instructions to the bodyguard.

"You take care of the aftermath."