Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

Chapter 77

There is ambition in the smile.

Jian Xiaomo gave Jian Xiaoyu a sneer in return, then accidentally touched Jian Xiaoyu with his elbow, Jian Xiaoyu slipped his hand, and the wine bottle fell to the ground in an instant with a bang.

The debris splashed everywhere, and Jian Xiaoyu screamed immediately. She was wearing sandals on her feet, and her bare toes were scratched by the debris and were bleeding.

Jian Xiaomo glanced at Jian Xiaoyu with a feigned smile.

She dared to attack her, and she, Jian Xiaomo, was not a softie.

On the other side, Long Chenjue, seeing Jian Xiaoyu smashing the wine bottle beside Jian Xiaomo, immediately turned dark, and in front of the crowd, he called Jian Xiaomo over, and said with a nervous voice: "Jian Xiaomo Mo, are you okay?"

Jian Xiaomo pretended to be innocent and said: "It should be fine, but the clothes are all wet." As he spoke, he wrinkled his nose, smelled the smell of alcohol on his body, and looked displeased.

Long Chenjue also smelled the smell of alcohol on Jian Xiaomo's body, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he gave Boss Huang a hard look.

If he doesn't do it, someone will do it himself.

Boss Huang was sitting there fidgeting, but now he felt Long Chenjue's sharp eyes, he stood up from the chair in an instant, walked quickly to Jian Xiaoyu, kicked hard, and stretched out.

"Ah..." Jian Xiaoyu let out a scream and was kicked to the ground.

And Boss Huang continued to scold and curse: "It's useless, if you give Miss Jian a drink, you can even spill the drink on Miss Jian's clothes, see if I don't kick you to death today."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and kicked Jian Xiaoyu fiercely again.

Jian Xiaoyu bit her lip to prevent herself from making a sound, tears welled up in her eyes.

Boss Huang became even more angry, and vented all the anger in his heart: "Smelly bastard, you pretended to be innocent. Back then, your Jian family gave you to me and said you were a big girl with yellow flowers. Who knows, no! I know how many people have passed the stinky ****."

The more Boss Huang talked, the more angry he became, and he became even more ruthless on behalf of Jian Xiaoyu.

Jian Xiaoyu suddenly let out a howl of ghosts and wolves.

Jian Xiaomo couldn't stand it anymore, tugged on Long Chenjue's clothes, and said in a low voice: "Long Chenjue, let's go."

Long Chenjue also looked indifferent, took Jian Xiaomo's hand, and walked out, while inside the room, Boss Huang didn't notice Long Chenjue's departure at all.

The more he hit Jian Xiaoyu, the more angry he became.

And here, Long Chenjue sent Jian Xiaomo to the school, and then went to the company.

As soon as he walked into the office, there was a sound of flirting and cursing from men and women in the office. Long Chenjue's face darkened, and he immediately kicked the door open.

It was Bailichuan, and Bailichuan brought his woman to his office.

Long Chenjue stood at the door with a gloomy face.

Baili Chuan raised his peach blossom eyes, looked at Long Chenjue's gloomy face, and jokingly said: "Long Chenjue, why did you come back just now, I'm so impatient to wait."

As he spoke, he kissed the woman in his arms on the cheek.

Long Chenjue's face became even more gloomy, he gave Baili Chuan a cold look and said: "It's you, or the woman in your arms, or both of you."

With that said, he walked past Bailichuan contemptuously, and sat back in his chair.

Baili Chuan was startled, then smiled and said: "Long Chenjue, why are you angry, why don't I lend you my woman to play with?"

Saying that, let her woman serve Long Chenjue.

　Recommend a good friend's domineering president article, "The Hot Wife: Boss Don't Worry"

　　[Sweet Pet] "Honey, I want to..."

　　"What do you want?"

　　"I want……"

　　Before he finished speaking, he was seen lying on the bed.

　　"Sit up and move yourself."

　　He is the president of the Zhan Group, a mysterious and noble man who cannot be chased by the media.

　　It was rumored that he was ruthless with an iron fist, cold and arrogant, and not close to women.

　　However, everyone didn't know that he was hiding a woman, every night wall thump, bed thump, thump thump.

　　A certain woman finally said, "Husband, slow down, don't worry~~~"

　　"Do you think I married you for sex? It's not..."

　　He chuckled, "On the sofa, on the balcony, in the car, it's all fine."

　　To put it bluntly, in Zhan Moxuan's dictionary, doting on a woman is love, and "love."

　　


(End of this chapter)