How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3466 Sweet Marriage Chapter 2028 What she saw was just the tip of the iceberg.

She frowned, dissatisfied: "I said if!"

"Yes." A clean word without any hesitation.

Bai Yueyan was not happy when she heard that, and threw the towel directly on him: "Why are you so selfish? Of course, children live happier lives with their mothers! 10 out of 5 stepfathers are bad, but 10 out of 9 stepmothers are bad! "

The man raised his hand, stroking her swollen belly with his big hand, as if sneering: "My child doesn't need a stepmother, all I know is that with my child, you will never escape my palm." Heart."

……

I only know that if the child is with me, you will never escape from my palm.

Bai Yueyan always felt that when Nan Moshang said this, his tone was very weird.

It seems to be talking about them, but it seems... It is also talking about Crescent Moon and the boss.

No, no, no, she must be thinking too much.

Their Su family was wiped out back then. To the boss, family affection was more important than anything else, so that this child was born to the enemy's daughter, and he wanted to plunder it back at all costs.

He wanted to keep the child because it belonged to him, not because he wanted to hold on to Crescent Moon's heart, so he took the child away forcibly.

After standing outside the door of the man's study for a while, she cleared her voice and knocked on the door.

The man's dull voice came: "Come in."

She pushed open the door and carefully revealed her head: "Did I bother you?"

The man behind the desk casually threw the documents aside and motioned for her to come in: "What can I do for you?"

Bai Yueyan just went in, put the coffee and fruit on the table, then sat down opposite him, faltered for a while, and then said with a smile: "Boss, I'm already married, what do you mean?" Why hasn’t my brother’s moved? When can I have the wedding candy from you and sister-in-law?”

Priest Su didn't speak, his blue eyes were like a crystal-clear blue sea, seemingly calm and indifferent on the surface, but there seemed to be a dangerous and turbulent undercurrent swirling forever in the depths.

Bai Yueyan felt a little guilty after being stared at by him, and was wondering if she had crossed the line when asking this question, when the man said softly: "Don't worry, she is busy with her career now, and she doesn't want to get married yet."

Who this 'she' refers to is self-evident.

Bai Yueyan nodded thoughtfully.

That's right, Luo Huan is a model, and the model's body is their life. Once they are pregnant and give birth, it will be as difficult as ever to return to the glory of the peak period.

This is difficult.

She bit her nails and snorted sadly.

The man stared at her worried little face that was about to wring out water: "What?"

Bai Yueyan came back to her senses: "Huh?...Oh, what...I think Yueya is really pitiful, and she is from the Bei family, or...you can return Qianli to her. From now on, you and Luo Huan is married, it would be nice to have a few more, after all, cough... the best child is to have a child with the woman you like. "

The best thing is to have a child with the woman you like.

Priest Su seemed to sneer: "She asked you to beg me?"

Bai Yueyan felt guilty for a while being stared at by his sharp and aggressive eyes, she hung her head and said nothing.

The man withdrew his gaze, and said quietly: "I will explain this matter to her alone, it's getting late, you can rest."

Bai Yueyan puffed her cheeks in frustration, didn't dare to say anything, got up obediently and went out.

……

1 points in the early hours.

The baby's crying gradually stopped.

Crescent Moon wrung out a hot towel, wiped her tear-stained little face, and wiped some baby cream on her, before sitting down on the side of the cradle again.

The sleeping little princess breathes evenly, without the slightest sign of being mischievous just now. She is so cute that people can't take their eyes off her.

It's only been half a year since I saw her, and she looks completely different from when she was just born.

If in another three to five years, I am afraid that she will not recognize her if they meet by chance on the side of the road.

"Tomorrow, go back to your lonely city with Xixi." Behind him, without warning, a man's deep and indifferent voice sounded without any warmth.

Crescent Moon frowned, as if she hadn't heard his voice at all, and played with her daughter's soft and tender little hand on her own.

At that time, she was really helpless, so she lost control and went to ask Bai Yueyan for help.

But in fact, when she calmed down later, she knew that even if Bai Yueyan agreed, she really worked hard to fight for her, and the possibility of success was still as low as dust.

This man hated the Bei family to the bone, and the city was deep. Maybe when he hurt her, he didn't take contraceptive measures. He wanted her to conceive a child. After she gave birth, he forcibly separated them to torture her.

He is a master at manipulating people's hearts. He knows that this method can make a woman feel miserable, so how could he easily give up this opportunity.

In order to make the enemy suffer, he even did not hesitate to use his own daughter. His life was really pathetic.

After an unknown amount of time, she heard her own dull voice: "Okay, I'll go back."

She never thought that Qianli's persistent high fever was an accident, maybe it was just that he thought she had a good time in the lonely city, so he came up with this way to make her sad and painful, and came to accept his humiliation and torture.

I'm afraid that if she doesn't go back, this man will gradually intensify and hurt thousands of miles in front of her.

Instead of this, she might as well go back to the lonely city.

He can't see her anymore, and maybe because Qianli is his daughter, he will treat her better.

OK, I'll go back.

The woman's voice was so calm that it didn't fluctuate. Priest Su paused slightly when he bent over to pick up the doll, and then he put the doll on the bedside naturally.

"I will forget that I gave birth to this daughter. No matter how good or bad she is in the future, I will never come here again. Priest Su, it's true that half of my blood is flowing on her body, but don't forget, the other half Your blood is yours! The poison of a tiger does not eat its offspring, so there is still a bottom line in life."

The man put one hand into the pocket of his suit, stared at her curvy back, and smiled coldly: "As expected of a member of the Bei family, if you become cold-blooded, you don't even have to give up your own daughter. If this is the case, then you Why do you have to pretend to come here to take care of her without sleep?"

Crescent Moon looked up, looking through the window at the thick night outside.

She wanted it, but would he give it?

If she doesn't give it, what else can she do?He has always shown that he cares about her, and then let him hurt her by hurting Qianli?
The fingers holding the cradle curled up hard, her knuckles turned cold and pale, her eyes gradually lost focus, and after a while, she said dumbly: "Since you know that our Bei people are cold-blooded by nature, why are you disappointed?"

She admitted so frankly that she was ruthless, cold-blooded and cruel, and she seemed to be breaking the pot, Priest Su was speechless for a moment.

Yue Yue got up, pulled out a suitcase from under the bed, opened it, and took out the neatly stacked skirts, shoes and dolls inside and placed them on the bed: "This is when I was shopping in the lonely city before. They are beautiful, so I bought them in different sizes. I didn’t bring the ones she couldn’t wear anymore. These are almost perfect for wearing now. I may send some things here in the future. Do you remember to let her more or less Using a little bit is also a little bit of my heart as a mother."

She took it out while talking, and she was incredibly calm the whole time.

Priest Su was inexplicably agitated. He never smoked when he was in the same space as Qianli, but the sudden agitation was fierce and fierce. He almost couldn't control himself and smoked a cigarette. Just as he was about to light it, It was taken away by the crescent moon.

"Give it back to me." He stared at her gloomyly and paused every word.

Yueya didn't speak, and crushed the cigarette directly in the palm of her hand, the anger between her brows and eyes revealed faintly: "Priest Su, are you crazy? If you want to smoke, get out and smoke your second-hand smoke with your daughter's lungs. Is there water in my head?!"

Is this how he usually 'takes care' of Qianli?

As soon as she got angry, the indifference and calm just now faded away, her facial features became vivid, and the restlessness in Priest Su's heart calmed down instead.

He took a step forward, straightened her collar casually with his long fingers, stared at her white skin, and smiled: "Is it crazy to just smoke a cigarette in Qianli's bedroom?"

In other words, what she saw was just the tip of the iceberg.

Yue Ya frowned, and the decision he had just made collapsed with a breezy sentence.

The raised right hand was easily held in the air by the man. Priest Su squinted at her slightly trembling red lips, and his mood became cheerful unknowingly: "My Priest Su's face is not as easy as you think. Hit. Hit once and I can endure you, hit the second time..."

He paused for a moment, then bent down, and smiled evilly: "I'm afraid you will have to pay a price, then don't cry and beg me to let you go..."

With such an ambiguous voice, every word she bites is like a bug trying to get into her blood.

Yueya's whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, and her voice changed when she was so angry: "Priest Su, you shameless scum!!"

"I do not go!"

She staggered back a few steps, gathered her hands hanging by her sides tightly, and said every word: "Priest Su, if you have the ability, kill me here! Otherwise... I will never leave my daughter to you!" Dead scum, dead pervert!"

Priest Su's extremely handsome face showed no emotion, only the fundus of his eyes was shrouded in a thick dark light and shadow.

"Your brother Youyang is still waiting for you in the lonely city. If you don't be a good young miss of the Bei family, you must be bullied here?"

"Leave me alone!"

"Humph!"

The man snorted coldly: "In this case, then it's up to you!"

The words fell, turned and left.

……

Bai Yueyan and Nan Moshang left early the next morning.

Before leaving, she didn't forget to put some medicine on her wrist, Yueya heard Bai Yueyan quietly told Priest Su several times not to bully her and so on.

After the car drove away, the man turned around, and his cold and mocking gaze swept across her face: "What are you still standing here for? Waiting to pick up customers?"

Crescent Moon: "..."

You only pick up guests, and your whole family picks up guests! ! !
She glared at him angrily, turned around and walked back with Qianli in her arms.

Behind him, the boss gave another critical order: "Walking so fast, what if I fall to my daughter? Slow down."

Yueya didn't seem to hear his voice, instead of slowing down, she walked faster and faster.

The farther away from him the better!

She didn't expect to be caught by the crow's mouth, she walked too hastily, and accidentally tripped over the raised pebbles under her feet, she staggered, and threw herself straight down with Qianli in her arms.

The expected pain did not come, her waist suddenly tightened, and her body that was falling rapidly was brought back by a strong force.

Before she could recover, the frightened little princess in her arms started to cry with a 'wow'.

Tears fell down like broken beads, and she was so busy trying to coax her as her crying mind went blank.

But the little princess was not happy anymore, and stopped holding her, crying and opening her little arms to be hugged by Priest Su.

She couldn't resist, so she had to hand her daughter to the man.

Priest Su took it with one hand, obviously happy to see her make a fool of himself, the joy in his brows and eyes was not concealed at all, he almost burst out laughing.

Crescent Moon glared at him angrily and angrily, staring at the out of breath daughter crying on the man's shoulder, feeling ashamed again.

"You can't even walk well, how old are you?"

Priest Su gave her a playful look, and walked past her with his daughter in his arms.

Crescent Moon swallowed her anger and followed behind him without saying a word.

……

Crying is a very strenuous thing for a child. After being coaxed by the man for a while, Qianli sobbed and fell asleep on the man's shoulder.

Crescent Moon stood and watched the whole time.

Today's Priest Su was a bit beyond her expectation. No matter from the posture of holding the child or the movements of coaxing the child, it can be seen that he is very skilled, as if he has done it countless times.

She had always thought that even if he didn't directly abuse Qianli, he would have left her in the cold and didn't want to see her very much.

After Priest Su helped Qianli cover the quilt, when he turned around, he saw her looking at him in a daze.

There was a sneering arc on the thin lips: "It's early in the morning, take your eyes off me, I'm not interested in touching you."

Crescent Moon: "..."

I don't know what nasty things I'm thinking about in my heart, but I insist on relying on her.

Priest Su's eyes fell on her bruised wrist, which had almost subsided, and his thin lips were slightly pursed. He took out the medicine box, then sat down by the bed, and ordered softly, "Come here."

Crescent Moon stayed for two seconds before realizing what he was going to do.

Suddenly, Priest Su felt a little abnormal today.

But when he was kidnapped and taken away by him, it lasted for more than a month, endlessly, hurt her crazily at night, helped her with medicine during the day, and continued to torment her at night...

It's like there are two people living in the body. During the day, as long as she doesn't deliberately provoke him, he is basically normal.

But at night, the hostility around him becomes especially severe. Often she doesn't say anything and does nothing, and it will provoke him to be furious time and time again. A little bit of her resistance will become an excuse for him to intensify.

The man's ointment was ready, and when she saw that she was still standing still, her voice was low: "Bad hearing? Why do you have to say something twice?"

(End of this chapter)