How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2967 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1529 Personality and temper are carved out of the same mold as your father!
"Don't tell me, you've grown up so much, you don't know what it means to defile someone."

The man's clear and cold words made An Luo feel as if struck by lightning in an instant, and she was stunned, with golden stars in front of her eyes.

What's the meaning? !

Seeing her looking at him in a daze, the man raised his brows, and grabbed her waist with his other hand: "I don't know? Do you need me to teach you?"

An Luo took a deep breath, she couldn't believe that this man was so competitive, he could fight so hard in order to win!
Is this a plan to fight against her mentally cleanliness obstacle by force? !
In the end, she still admits that she is cowardly, and apologizes in a hurry: "I'm sorry, I'm just... just joking... I beg you, can you let me go back?"

Can't be hard, let's go soft?
If you ask for it, you won't lose a piece of meat...

"Aren't you trying to tarnish me? I didn't refuse, why are you cowarding?"

"..."

It's too stingy, just one sentence, it's worth his consideration...

An Luo shrank her neck and stopped talking.

The man looked at her cowardly appearance with cold eyes, and said every word: "Whether you are going to defile me, or sleep with porridge, choose one."

"..."

"Don't choose? Want me to choose for you?"

"Drink, drink porridge and sleep..."

……

Ye Sheng was searching for An Luo's whereabouts all over the lonely city.

While eating, the man's mobile phone on the table lit up again and again, all of them were Yesheng's phone number.

Deng Meng glanced at the man who was devoting himself to eating: "No answer?"

"You allow me to take it?" The man asked without answering.

"I don't allow you to pick it up. Are you really planning to break up with him?"

"of course."

Let's retreat to advance, right?If you don't want to pick it up, why keep it by your side?Still not mute, put it aside and let it ring, just waiting for her to get annoyed and take the initiative to ask him to answer the phone, right?
Deng Meng hooked the corners of her lips, and directly took the phone over to turn it off.

There was a second pause in the movements of Ji Sheng's cabbage. He glanced at her, didn't speak, and continued to eat.

"That's why, apart from Dad, there is no good man in the world!"

Ji Zhizhi twirled the dinner fork in one hand, shook his head as if he had come here: "When I grow up in the future, I must choose a good man like Dad to be my husband!"

Apparently what he said satisfied Ji Shengbai, the man raised his hand and touched his daughter's round and cute face: "Good boy."

"Like your father?"

Deng Meng raised her eyebrows, and her eyes fell on Ji Zichuan who was eating quietly beside Zhizhi: "Hey, isn't that your elder brother Zichuan? His personality and temper are carved out of the same mold as your father's!"

"Cut, I don't want it!"

Ji Zhizhi pursed his lips with disdain on his face: "He is eight years older than me, and he will be old when I can wear a wedding dress! I want to find someone about my age!"

"Oh, then find your Brother Shangshang, who is only one year older than you!"

"Cut, all the men in the world are dead, and I don't want him either! I hate this kind of person the most!"

Deng Mengbai gave her a look: "Come on, with your princess temper, don't say you pick a man, it will be great if a man wants you in the future! Mom will be crying and begging him to marry you!"

Ji Zhizhi bulged his cheeks and glared at her angrily: "I'm really not my own!"

Just as he was talking, Ji Zichuan's cell phone rang suddenly. He put down his knife and fork, wiped the corners of his lips with a napkin habitually, and then took out his cell phone. Before he could connect, Ji Zhizhi tilted his body and leaned over Just grabbed it.

(End of this chapter)