How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3472 Sweet Marriage Chapter 2034 I heard that you are going to marry Miss Luo soon?

Such a sharp and compelling gaze, even at such a long distance, still made Yue Yue's heart tremble visibly.

Turn around and start running upstairs.

"stop!"

Behind him, the man's gloomy words flew like arrows, and Yue Yue's feet seemed to be bound by something, unable to move.

I could only turn around stiffly, and looked at him with a small frown: "I just want to come down and find a glass of water."

Priest Su was only wearing a black bathrobe, and he probably came downstairs after taking a shower. There were a few empty beer bottles piled up on the coffee table, and it looked like he had been drinking for a long time.

But the way he looked at her was still sober and sharp, with thick traces of sarcasm on the corners of his brows and eyes: "Then have you drank?"

"..."

Crescent Moon coughed, said no more, went downstairs silently, walked to the refrigerator door, opened the refrigerator door, took water, unscrewed it, and drank a couple of sips.

The whole process was bathed in the man's laser-like cold and sharp gaze.

She took another two sips absent-mindedly, and began to feel that the torment of tossing and turning upstairs just now was nothing compared to the present.

Hastily put the water aside, turned around and wanted to run upstairs again.

A silver arc slid across the air, touching the tip of her nose, and accurately landed in the trash can beside her, making a thud.

Yueya was stunned, and when she realized what it was, her mood of being depressed all night broke out in an instant, and her face turned pale with anger.

"Priest Su, why are you so crazy?! Just a little bit ago, this beer bottle was thrown directly on my head, do you know that?! In case of injury, in case of being stunned by me, are you responsible?! You Are you responsible?!"

The more she spoke, the more excited she became, her voice became more and more sharp, she turned around and ran to the trash can, and took out the crushed beer bottle inside.

The trash maid in the trash can will clean it up before leaving get off work and replace it with a clean bag, so there is only one beer bottle in it at the moment.

After picking it up, she turned and pointed at him, and threw it away in one go.

Priest Su leaned on the sofa in a lazy and elegant posture, without moving.

The beer bottle flew thousands of miles away from him.

Crescent Moon became depressed all of a sudden.

Mingming deliberately aimed at it when he threw it, and if there is no accident, it should be right between his eyebrows.

The man snorted and laughed: "Fortunately, you don't know how to drive. If the enemy doesn't get hurt by then, you'll beat yourself to death first."

Such a contemptuous and disdainful tone, as if she was mentally retarded.

Crescent Moon was trembling with anger, she didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, she turned around and walked upstairs.

The cold and sharp eyes fell on her straight back, and the man suddenly mocked: "I thought you cared about Qianli, but I didn't expect that it was just a superficial effort, a man came, just leave her alone. I ran out to date someone regardless, Bei Yueya, how short of a man do you have?"

Crescent Moon had made up her mind, no matter what he said, she pretended not to hear it.

But once thousands of miles are involved, I can't bear it.

She stood still, turned around and stared at him angrily: "I wanted to take her out together! You forbid it! And I'm also a human, not a machine. What's wrong with living my own life once in a while?"

It's just going out to relax for a day. As for humiliating her with such harsh words?
Priest Su didn't speak, and looked at her with one hand resting on his forehead.

His eyes, which were sober just now, are now covered with a faint halo of intoxication, as small as a quiet lake with moonlight shining in a winter night.

Crescent Moon suffocated.

He couldn't tell what kind of eyes he used to stare at her, only that she felt uncomfortable being looked at.

Turning around, he just stepped on the steps, hesitated for a while, and then suddenly stopped.

After standing silently for a while, she turned around and went straight to him and sat down, pointing to the unopened cans of beer on the table: "Can I have a can?"

The man's thin lips curled up, and he passed the wine he had already drank a few sips forward: "I want to drink this."

Crescent Moon: "..."

Really never forget to insult her anytime, anywhere! !
Let her drink what he drank and feel so happy?
Seeing her froze, the man swung his wine glass and took another sip without haste, but his gaze was fixed on her quiet face from beginning to end.

The thin lips touched the mouth of the beer can, and the deliberately prolonged sexy movement was alluring.

Yueya suddenly had the illusion that he was tasting himself, and her little face burned up unknowingly.

After coughing, she turned around and looked at him solemnly: "Then what... I heard that you are going to marry Miss Luo soon?"

Priest Su frowned, pinched the beer can and tapped lightly, his handsome face showed no emotion: "I heard? Who said it?"

"Isn't it?" she asked without answering.

The man gave a low laugh, his thick eyelashes were parted, and there was a thin joke in his blue eyes: "So what if you are? So what if you are not?"

"..."

Talking to him is tiring.

Yueya took a deep breath, pondered for a while, and simply stopped going around in circles with him: "Since you are going to get married, you should be ready to have children, right?"

"so?"

"I hope you can let me take Qianli away! She is here, which will not only affect the relationship between your husband and wife, but will not benefit her growth. Priest Su, the grievances of the previous generation, it's fine if you torture our generation, no It is necessary for the next generation to pay for it, not to mention...she is your biological daughter! You don't want her to live a bad life, do you?"

"Really?" Priest Su turned the wine in his hand, and replied without interest.

Crescent suddenly gasped.

She was serious about discussing with him, what did he mean by throwing out such two words?
She spread her five fingers and shook in front of him, annoyed: "Are you listening to me?! If you didn't hear me, please say it again. If you hear it, please give me an answer!"

The woman's small hands were white and tender, slender and beautiful. Priest Su closed his eyes and suddenly felt a little dizzy.

Yueya was still thinking about how to get him to talk to her about Qianli's ownership in a serious manner, but the man had already closed his eyes without warning and fell into her arms.

Half a glass of beer slipped from his palm.

Crescent Moon was stunned, and wanted to bend over to pick it up, but the man's entire upper body was pressed against him, and he couldn't push it away even with a heavy push.

"Priest Su, did you do it on purpose?!"

She frowned and pushed him hard: "If you don't want to give me thousands of miles, just say it! I'll think of other ways, what's the point of pretending to be sleeping?!"

As for the boss, he also learned how to play a rogue!
After working hard for a while, she finally pushed him away from her body. She got up out of breath, and stared at the man on the sofa who was breathing evenly.

Really fell asleep?
"Miss Bei."

The old man deliberately lowered his voice from behind, although it was quite gentle, but in this silent night, it still seemed a little scary.

Crescent Moon turned around abruptly, looking at the butler who appeared behind him at some point.

The old man smiled slightly: "Because of some difficult business and personal matters, Boss has not had a good rest for many days. It is rare that you are so tired, why don't you take this opportunity to express your sincerity, maybe... really can How about impressing the boss so that he agrees to return the eldest lady to you?"

"..."

Crescent Moon blinked and blinked, half-believing: "He?...can you?"

Others might give it a try, but how could Priest Su, who looks hard-hearted at first glance, agree to give up his daughter to her just because of a little favor from her.

The butler smiled inexplicably: "If you don't try it, how do you know if it's okay? Right?"

Crescent Moon bit her lip, thoughtful.

……

Gradually waking up from the oppressive and bloody darkness, just as the dim light fell into his eyes, a pretty and clean face vaguely appeared in front of his eyes.

He stared at her for a moment, and raised his heavy hand.

Very realistic touch.

He suddenly closed his eyes, moved his Adam's apple up and down a few times, and murmured to her: "Crescent Moon, Crescent Moon..."

The deep voice was hoarse and hoarse when he first woke up, as well as the boundless loneliness and coldness.

Yue Yue is not used to having her face touched by men, but she just instinctively dodges the moment he touches her face, and if she doesn't dodge, she just forgets about it.

Hearing him call his name with his eyes closed, he nodded hurriedly: "I'm here, what do you want? Drink water? Or eat?"

what do you want?
what do you want……

The woman's soft and sweet voice came to her ears, Priest Su hummed, seemed to be smiling, but didn't seem to be smiling at all.

What he wants is very, very little, so little that there is only one person.

What he wants is so many, so many that he will never get it.

He closed his eyes, and his voice was a little more tired and depressed than before he didn't sleep: "Don't come again, you are not welcome here, don't show up again."

Do not appear in his dreams again.

Don't smile at him in your dream.

Don't say you like him in your dream.

And don't be his bride in your dreams.

Why is your surname Bei?Why is it the daughter of Bei Fanxing, why...

His lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something, Yue Ya approached and listened carefully, but he didn't hear a word.

I only heard the phrase 'you are not welcome here, don't show up again'.

Immediately out of breath.

Sure enough, she guessed right, I'm afraid that even if she gave him her heart, he would not appreciate it, let alone return Qianli to her.

Just now I helped him tidy up the table for nothing, even covered him with blankets and pillows hypocritically, and even waited for him to wake up to see his reaction.

What a waste of a night.

With bulging cheeks, she didn't bother to say a word, she got up straight, and just as she was about to go upstairs, the door of the living room was pushed open.

Luo Huan was wearing a casual white shirt and black trousers, wrapped in a camel coat, dragging a delicate suitcase, and walked in with standard catwalk steps.

His eyes fell on her, and then on the man sleeping on the sofa, his seductive red lips were slightly pursed, but there was no strong emotional ups and downs on his face: "It's so late, are you drinking?"

Crescent Moon has packed up the wine, but the aroma of wine is still evident in the air.

Priest Su often drank alone in the middle of the night, she was used to it, but she had never drank with a woman before, let alone this woman, Bei Yueya.

Yue Ya looked down at Priest Su and coughed lightly: "I'm a bit insomnia, I went downstairs to find something to drink, and I happened to meet him."

There was no panic on her face after being hit, let alone the slightest trace of guilt, which slightly relieved the discomfort in Luo Huan's heart.

It must have happened by accident.

Whoever Asi drinks with, it is impossible to drink with her.

She took a deep breath, raised her hand to untie the scarf, walked over and kissed Priest Su's forehead, then straightened up and smiled at her: "Miss Bei, there is something I think I might want to tell you .”

Crescent Moon didn't speak.

When she didn't speak, Luo Huan automatically assumed that she was acquiescing.

She was leaning on the arm of the sofa, with a small smile on her delicately made-up face: "You should know that I and Asi are going to get married, right?"

Crescent tugged at the corners of her lips.

It was Lucis who told her that Luo Huan was going to marry Priest Su, in an extremely depressed mood, and in that tone, he was talking about a funeral rather than a happy event.

Yueya didn't like that arrogant and unruly young man very much, but at that moment, seeing the loss and sadness in his eyes, she still felt sorry for him.

Luo Huan brushed her chestnut curly hair that was as smooth as silk by her ears, and said in a clear voice, "I don't plan to have children for the time being after marriage. If you believe me, I will treat Qianli as my own daughter."

Don't plan to have children after marriage?

Yueya was stunned: "You don't like children?"

She doesn't even want her own child, how can she guarantee to take good care of her child?

What's more, during the few days she was here, the number of times she saw her was less than four times, and she had to go out almost every day, with a busy schedule comparable to that of a celebrity.

Luo Huan smiled and shook his head: "It's not that I don't like children, it's that I don't plan to have children for the time being."

Her eyes slid down and landed on the man's heavy sleeping face, and after a while, she added: "A Si also respects me very much, no matter what decision I make, he will never refuse."

Deep in those clear water eyes, an unconcealable love is ready to emerge.

Yueya was silent for a moment, then suddenly remembered that these days, even if she was here occasionally, she would never dress sloppily, and would never show her face to others.

The clothes are carefully matched, the hair is carefully taken care of, and the makeup is often so delicate that it is amazing.

She never seemed to allow herself to have the slightest flaw when she appeared in front of Priest Su.

But pregnant women are not allowed to make up, not only can’t make up, but the body will be deformed a little bit, stretch marks will appear after giving birth, and it will not recover for a long time...

She couldn't understand how there could be women in this world who treat her so harshly, just to maintain a perfect image in front of Priest Su, a pervert.

"So I hope you can go back and live your own life and put everything back to square one."

She looked at her, and the curvature of her lips gradually became meaningful: "Maybe you don't know it well, but before you came, Asi took good care of Qianli, but since you came, he seldom went to see her." her."

The implication is that if she continues to stay here, Priest Su will probably hate Wu Jiwu, and even his own daughter will hate her too.

"You can't change the fact that Qianli will grow up here, but at least...you can decide whether she will grow up to be loved or hated by Asi, can't you?"

"I heard that your brother is getting impatient waiting in the lonely city. He may send someone directly to take you back forcibly at any time. I'm afraid many people will die by then. You don't want to build your momentary happiness on numerous On the bones, isn't it?"

"Of course, these are just my suggestions. The final decision is still in your hands..."

……

Luo Huan said a lot to her that night, every word was very soft and soft, but it was like the sharpest needle point, piercing into her heart accurately.

Crescent Crescent lay on the edge of the cradle, staring at Qianli's immature and tender sleeping face in dismay, tears fell down unconsciously.

She also knew very well that she couldn't stay here for the rest of her life, and it was impossible to grow up with her, but when she thought that she would no longer have her company in her future life, she couldn't breathe with sadness.

Qianli looks a lot like Priest Su, but when he smiles, he actually looks more like her.

She wants to be by her side and watch her go from babbling to running and jumping like a bunny, to a young girl full of secrets, to wearing a wedding dress and blissfully marrying the man she loves... …

What Ke Luohuan said was right.

The more she stays here, the more she reminds Priest Su that Qianli is her daughter, the more she hates her...

Every minute of her happiness now is probably at the price of her daughter's future pain.

……

A drizzle quietly infiltrated the whole early spring.

"Bad guy, before he wakes up, he wants to leave him alone..."

The woman turned over and cast a coquettish glance at the handsome man who was wearing a shirt next to the bed: "I don't care, you want to stay with me for a day today and make up for me."

The man still had the top four buttons unbuttoned. Hearing this, he just gave her a vague look.

"Lucifer, I have a sister celebrating her birthday tonight, can you go with me?" She begged softly.

They didn't believe that Lucifer was fascinated by her, so she just took him there to make them envious.

The man suddenly laughed lightly and evilly: "Honey, do you know that you are becoming more and more tasteless?"

Such lingering movements and voice, uttering words as cold as the frost of the twelfth lunar month.

The enchanting woman froze all over, and tears welled up in her eyes in an instant: "But we've only known each other for less than 3 days!!"

Not even the average number of days spent by the women around him is enough!
He wants to break up with her now?
Lucifer took a card from the leather armor and threw it on the bed, scratched her delicate face with his slender fingers, and smiled seductively: "3 days is enough for me, take the card and go obediently man, huh?"

If you want to drive someone away, you can say it in such a sexy and pampering tone.

The woman couldn't bear it anymore, tears fell down: "Lucifer, I don't want money, I really like you! You believe me!!"

"Do you really like me, does it have a lot to do with me?"

The man got up, buttoned the remaining buttons on his own, put on his coat and put on his watch, and looked at her with a half-smile: "The point is... In my eyes, you are just as boring as a girl." .”

"..."

(End of this chapter)