The President's Deep Kiss: The Little Woman by the Pillow

Return the gift he once gave her?

No, definitely not >

Then what is her purpose in doing this?

"What did you promise me? Did you do it? Lu Niange, I am your wife, the wife that Ming Media is marrying!"

Hearing Jian Chenxi's words, Lu Niange suddenly understood why Ling Momo did that. [

That girl is using him to deal with Jian Chenxi!

No wonder Ling Momo, who had always been alienated and indifferent to him, got into his car.

Lu Niange stared into Jian Chenxi's eyes. He looked at this high-spirited woman, thinking that he was so depressed and chaotic at this moment, all thanks to her, he thought, there is no such thing as a day It's more depressing than these days, isn't it?

Just break the pot and smash it, she makes him feel bad, how can he make her feel good?

Therefore, Lu Niange sneered and said, "Yeah, what happened to me and Ling Momo, what can you do?"

These words were like a thunderbolt striking down from Jian Chenxi's head.

Jian Chenxi raised her hand without thinking, and slapped Lu Niange severely: "Lu Niange, you are shameless!"

There was no sign of this slap, Lu Niange had no chance to dodge at all, he was slapped so abruptly, his expression was a bit astonished, and five finger prints appeared on his fair face after being slapped.

Jian Chenxi was stunned for a moment, and looked at her hands blankly. She loves Lu Niange so much. It was Lu Niange who made her sad every time, but she was reluctant to hurt him even a little bit. But now she hit Lu Niange!

After that, Jian Chenxi's eyes became flustered layer by layer. She spoke, her words were as flustered as her eyes: "I didn't mean it! I really didn't mean it>

Lu Niange raised his hand, and lightly touched his cheek that was slapped by Jian Chenxi, then curled his lips together, and suddenly laughed.

His smile was shady and cool, looking at Jian Chenxi in a daze.

Lu Niange lazily leaned on the sofa, and he spoke coldly, his tone was very soft, he gritted his teeth, and paused every word, with a hint of gloating: "Why? That's it, you can't take it anymore? I tell you, there are other things!"

Lu Niange raised his hand, pointed to his heart, and said, "I'm filled with Ling Momo here, it's full of Ling Momo, I love her, I love her very much, I don't love you at all. I don't love you either!"

Jian Chenxi just felt a little dark in front of her eyes, and every word of Lu Niange was like a sharp sword piercing into her heart fiercely.

How could he expose her scars so directly, revealing her shockingly scarred heart!

The unspeakable and uncontrollable pain and hatred made Jian Chenxi's eyes turn red. She raised her hand and wanted to hit Lu Niange.

Lu Niange looked at her raised hand so calmly and gracefully, sat there indifferently, as if the person she was going to hit was not her, and continued to say word by word: "And you don't know Yes, when I was with you, I always imagined you as Ling Momo, so I can feel it >

Jian Chenxi screamed suddenly, then turned around and slammed the things on the coffee table to the ground. [