Evil President 【End】

Zhixing sat on the high chair, with her slender beautiful legs folded on one side, looking at Yan Min, "Hey, remember, this family will never be your turn to make irresponsible remarks!"

"Weicheng—"

"Okay, okay, Minmin, don't be angry, let me talk about her!" Tao Weicheng was just about to speak to Zhixing, when she raised her index finger and shook it lightly, "Dad, I want to see tomorrow's newspaper appear." Prominent Entrepreneur Abusing Daughter' News?"

"You..." Tao Weicheng knew that his daughter could do what she said, and for a moment, her round face was flushed again.

Zhixing's farce didn't stir up any ripples in Leng Yiran's eyes, but after seeing his mother being wronged, he frowned.

"Uncle Cheng, Mom, it's getting late, it's time to go to the airport."

"I'm not going!" Yan Min lost his temper, and Tao Weicheng glanced at Leng Yiran for help.

He came to his mother and whispered a few words of comfort, his filial demeanor made Tao Weicheng jealous.Then he turned his head to look at his daughter, who looked like a debtor, and couldn't help sighing.

"Mom, don't worry, I will take care of myself."

Glancing at his son, Yan Min hesitated to speak.

Before leaving, Tao Weicheng said in a low voice, "It's the same, look at Dianzhixing for me, and don't let her go out to cause trouble again! It's best to bring her into the company to get in touch with business."

How could Leng Yiran not understand his intentions, he smiled, "Uncle Cheng, I know what to do."

"En." Tao Weicheng patted him on the shoulder.

Watching the car drive away, the gentle smile on Leng Yiran's face gradually disappeared.

Leng Yiran turned back and walked into the living room, Zhixing was holding a goblet, shaking the red liquid in his hand and squinting at him.

He walked over, grabbed the cup in her hand and put it on the table, and dragged her upstairs without saying a word.

"Hey, let go!" Zhixing wanted to shake him off in displeasure, "If you don't want to lose your head, let me go now!"

Seeing that he still grasped her tightly, his five fingers were like iron tongs, which made her painful.Zhixing's eyes turned cold, and he casually picked up the vase next to him, without even thinking about it, he smashed it down on his head.

"Wow"

The vase was broken all over the floor.

Leng also stopped, turning his back to her.

Auntie Liu, the servant of the Tao family, ran out in a hurry, "Miss, master... What, what's wrong?"

Zhixing didn't speak, but stared at the man in front of him.

Slowly, Leng Yiran turned his head, the blood dripping from his forehead made Mrs. Liu scream in fright, "Oh, master, your head is bleeding!"

Zhixing remained silent, let alone smashed him bleeding, even if he really opened his head, so what?

If she dares to do it, she will never regret it!

Her ruthlessness, Leng also felt it.

His indifferent eyes locked on her, and he said lightly, "Sister-in-law Liu, I will give you a day off, you can go home and rest."

"Uh, but the young master's wound..."

"It's okay, I'll take care of it, you can go."

Although he has a special status, his undeniable tone is full of domineering.Mrs. Liu looked at the young lady, finally nodded, turned and left.

Hearing the sound of Mrs. Liu closing the door, Leng Yiran grabbed Zhixing and strode upstairs.

"Let go of me!!" Zhixing slapped, and was dragged away by him forcefully, the suspender pajamas on his body suddenly "hissed", and a hole was torn open.

"Damn it!" Zhixing hurriedly grabbed the pitiful amount of fabric on her body, trying to cover up the big spring that was exposed on her chest, but when she saw Leng Yiran teasingly curled up her thin lips, she narrowed her eyes and let go of her hands , straightened his spine, and his eyes were bright.

Suddenly, Leng Yiran pushed her into the room, pressing her directly against her body, the blood on his forehead dripped down her face along his tight chin.

He stroked her slender neck and said word by word, "Tao Zhixing, you heard me clearly! If you dare to disrespect my mother again, I will kill you!"

Zhixing sneered, raised her thick and curly eyelashes, and said loudly, "Unless you get out of my house, don't think I'll let her go!"

His hands are getting stronger...

Zhixing frowned, at that moment, she really smelled the smell of death.

It turns out that this man is not only good at acting.

She struggled, kicking her feet wildly, and glared at him with eyes that were about to breathe fire.She was telling him plainly that even if she was going to die, she would drag him along!

Leng Yiran smiled, that smile was so dazzling that it caught people's eyes.

Just, no temperature.

"Ring..." The ear-piercing voice of the phone rang suddenly.