Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

Chapter 66 I Was Wrong

"Okay, very good, starting tomorrow, there will be no Linda home in Haicheng." Long Chenjue said ruthlessly.

The producer knelt down with a plop, and begged for mercy: "Young Master Long, please let me go this time, I know I was wrong, and I won't dare to do it next time." He kowtowed like garlic.

"There will be another time." Long Chenjue gritted his teeth and said.

The producer suddenly realized that he said the wrong thing again, and quickly slapped himself while saying: "Young Master Long, I was wrong, I was wrong."

At this time, Long Chenjue's eyes had turned to Lin Yiyi, and he said in a cold voice without any fluctuation: "You are the big star Lin Yiyi."

Because Lin Yiyi heard about the fate of the producer, she felt bad at the moment, and was about to force a smile on her face to curry favor with Long Chenjue.

Long Chenjue suddenly looked at her with disdain, and the contempt in his eyes became heavier, and he casually said to the producer: "Lin Yiyi is very talented in the arts, producer, you can help her."

Saying that, Long Chenjue clasped Jian Xiaomo's waist and walked out.

Behind them, there was a plop, the sound of Lin Yiyi fainting on the ground.

Naturally, Jian Xiaomo ate very little of this meal, and Long Chenjue didn't force it right now, the two of them ate a few mouthfuls before rushing back to the manor.

As soon as he walked back to the manor, Barlow came over respectfully and said, "Master, Miss Jane, the meal is ready."

Jian Xiaomo couldn't help but his eyes sparkled and said: "Long Chenjue, did you order someone to prepare the meals?" Unexpectedly, this irritable man has such a careful side.

Long Chenjue gave Jian Xiaomo an awkward look and said, "It's not me or you." He said and walked towards the restaurant with big strides.

Jian Xiaomo blinked and followed in.

Just as Jian Xiaomo was about to pull away a chair and sit down, Long Chenjue suddenly glared at Jian Xiaomo with displeasure and said, "Jian Xiaomo, sit closer and you will die."

Jian Xiaomo was startled, and looked at Long Chenjue in astonishment.

Long Chenjue had already kicked away a chair next to him, motioning for Jian Xiaomo to sit over.

Thinking of the deep kiss in the car today and what Long Chenjue said, Jian Xiaomo immediately hesitated whether to go there.

She hesitated, Long Chenjue suddenly stood up at some point, stretched out his slender arms, and Jian Xiaomo fell into his embrace.

Jian Xiaomo cried out in astonishment.

Long Chenjue glared at Jian Xiaomo in displeasure and said, "Jian Xiaomo, just do it for me."

Jian Xiaomo looked at Ba Luo who was standing aside, blushed, and gave Long Chenjue a hard look.

But Long Chenjue held a bowl of soup in his hand, put it in front of Jian Xiaomo, and ordered domineeringly: "Drink it quickly."

Damn it, this woman's stomach is about to burst, and she still has the strength to argue with him.

Jian Xiaomo was still struggling and said: "Long Chenjue, let me down, I have my own hands, and I can make soup by myself."

He wrapped her like a rice dumpling, how could she drink the soup.

Long Chenjue frowned immediately and said: "Why, don't drink."

Long Chenjue buried his head between Jian Xiaomo's neck, sprayed the hot breath on Jian Xiaomo's neck, and said in an ambiguous tone: "If you are not hungry, I suggest us"

As soon as Jian Xiaomo heard it, his face turned pale, and he said obediently: "I'll drink now, I'm starving to death."

As he spoke, he picked up the soup and finished it in one go.

　Thank you for the reward I said what's wrong with fuck, cute, thank you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)