The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 25 Mo Zhiqian knows that if he keeps standing here, this woman can confront him all night
Mo Zhiqian approached step by step, not stopping because of Zeng Li's nervousness.

With a "pop", the paintbrush in Zeng Li's hand fell to the floor, it was her fear.

The red wine that his left hand was holding on to also overflowed from the goblet because of the violent shaking.

"Mo Zhiqian, I'm not feeling well right now, you can't..."

After getting along for nearly a year, Zeng Li knew this man too well.

On weekdays, he wouldn't look at her too much, but whenever she disobeyed him, or made his younger sister Zeng Huiyun sad, he would never let it go, and he would always ask for it back with interest!

It's just that Zeng Li's brain was running fast, and he couldn't think of how she would disobey him again.

Under Zeng Li's panicked eyes, Mo Zhiqian slowly walked up to him, raised his trousers and squatted slightly, raised his hand, and clamped Zeng Li's jaw with knuckle fingers, forcing her to look up at him.

Although he hadn't spoken yet, Zeng Li could already clearly feel the cold aura emanating from him.

Mo Zhiqian's thin lips curled up, obviously smiling, but Zeng Li couldn't help shivering.

"Zeng Li, don't try to find ways to get rid of me, without my permission, in the future, you are not allowed to go back to Zeng's house alone!"

Mo Zhiqian's low voice was like a deep cello, but what he played was a frightening movement.

Zeng Li finally understood that it turned out that this man settled accounts with her because of this matter.

Although his chin was clamped by Mo Zhiqian, Zeng Li was not at all embarrassed, his pale lips curled up with a sneer, just like her face at this time.

"Mo Zhiqian, don't worry, I won't bet the entire Zeng family."

"It's fine if you don't." Mo Zhiqian's slender lips still had the same curvature, and the faint response was his contempt.

"Can you leave now?" Zeng Li asked coldly.

Mo Zhiqian raised his eyebrows, sincerely admiring the woman in front of him.

Obviously already frightened to the extreme, but still trying to maintain a calm posture.

It is said that women are fickle, and Mo Zhiqian felt that the most fickle he had ever seen was the woman in front of him.

He was obviously terribly scared just now, but now, he immediately put on a cold face, as if he was something to avoid.

The corner of his lips curled up, and he let out a slight snort.

Mo Zhiqian raised his hand, and Zeng Li staggered backwards, so he didn't lie on the floor in a panic.

However, with his hands behind his back, the goblet hit the floor at the same time, making a muffled sound, and his body was smashed to pieces.

The red liquid inside flowed on the floor, and Zeng Li only felt a severe pain in a certain part of his palm.

Frowning his brows almost imperceptibly, he immediately regained his composure under Mo Zhi's humble and cold eyes.

The two people looked at each other silently, one was high above the ground, the other was leaning on the floor with his hands clasped, neither of them evaded, and they were engaged in a silent contest.

Mo Zhiqian knew in his heart that if he had been standing here, this woman could have confronted him all night.

Glancing at the woman's left hand which was unconsciously curled up and then released, Mo Zhiqian's handsome face didn't show much expression, his thin lips parted slightly, and he warned coldly.

"Zeng Li, I hope you remember what you said today, otherwise, I won't make your Zeng family feel better."

After speaking, he turned around and left with his long legs.

The moment the bedroom door was slammed shut, all of Zeng Li's persistence collapsed in that instant. His body softened and he lay back on the floor. Immediately afterwards, he exclaimed "Ah..." and bounced again. stand up. ,
The shattered red wine glass pierced into the palm, and the bright red liquid flowed out from the palm.

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