Demon President, please don't touch me

007 Anfen listened to the sound of even breathing from the bed, Duanmumu felt lucky to have escaped, but this was the first day of marrying into Leng's family, how would she escape every day after that?

Holding the quilt tightly in her arms, she nestled on the sofa, the night was long, and her future life seemed to be even longer.

On the Luo family's breakfast table, if we say that there are abundant dishes, then there are even more abundant people, which made Duanmumu almost unable to digest.

"This is your second mother, that is your third mother, and she is your youngest mother," the old lady said. Duanmumu was dumbfounded at the time, and then looked at Leng Anchen, wondering why this man has so many mothers.

"None of them are my mother," said the man who was eating with his head down at this moment, and then he heard the crutch in the old lady's hand knocking on the ground.

Duanmumu vaguely guessed something, didn't ask much, and then greeted them one by one, and then the other people on the table began to introduce——

"I'm your elder sister, Leng Moying!"

"I'm Leng Yushu, your little sister!"

The two glamorous and noble beauties looked like wealthy ladies at first glance, Duanmumu nodded as he recognized them, and then heard a somewhat childish voice next to them.

"And me...sister, my name is Leng Anteng," said a man, no, to be precise, a big boy, because his eyes are as clear as water, without any dirty impurities, giving a child-like purity The feeling of innocence seems to be a little bit like an angel. His skin is very white, and the whiteness seems abnormal, just like a baby.

If the occasion didn't allow it, Duanmumu really wanted to reach out and ravage this pure and fair little face.

"Hello, my name is Duanmumu," she showed the man named Leng Anteng the first smiling face in the house before her.

Snapped!

It is the sound made by the chopsticks and the table 21

Duanmumu looked over reflexively, and bumped into Leng Anchen's deep sea-like eyes, swirling around, sucking her in at once.

"He's your brother-in-law," he pulled the tissue by the table, rubbed the corner of his lower lip, and got up, "so be quiet, don't seduce just thinking he's a man."

In an instant, Duanmumu's face turned red as if being pricked by a needle.

"Bastard, what are you talking about?" The man on the table spoke. He was Leng Anchen's father, Leng Zhenye.

Leng Anchen stopped walking, "Am I wrong? An unmarried woman who becomes pregnant won't seduce her. Where can she get a child?"

Duanmumu's hand hanging under the table has scratched his palm. He thought they could live together peacefully after last night, but it turned out not to be the case.

He still hates her!

"Where are you going?" the old lady said, breaking the embarrassing deadlock.

The corners of Leng Anchen's lips curled up without a trace, "Go to work!"

"Today is the first day of your wedding," the old lady reminded him.

"I know," Leng Anchen came over, and squeezed the old lady's shoulders flatteringly, "But grandma, my wife has a big belly now, and I can only watch and not eat at home, and I will be choked!"

After finishing speaking, he also looked at Duanmumu provocatively, reminding her of the humiliating scene last night, and quickly lowered her head.

"You child..." The old lady pinched Leng Anchen's face, her tone was full of indulgence, "Okay, go early and come back early, there is a family dinner tonight, all of them are close relatives and friends, Mumu married Come here and get to know everyone.”

"Okay!" Leng Anchen bowed his head and kissed the old lady's cheek, "I promise to go back early."

This kind of him is sunny and mischievous, like a big boy, completely incomparable to the gloomy and cold one before, looking at his disappearing back, Duanmumu realized the horror hidden in Leng Anchen.

"After dinner, come to my study!" When Duanmumu lost his mind, he heard Leng Zhenye speak.