The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 57

Perhaps sensing the gentle touch, the sleeping Zeng Li uttered a raving sound.

"Um……"

A slight noise, barely audible if it weren't for the quietness of the room.

He also rubbed his forehead towards the warm place, like a flattering cat, seeking comfort.

Almost at the same time, Mo Zhiqian's big hand covering his forehead froze, and bounced away like an electric shock, the emotion in his eyes was dim, but, immediately after, his handsome face returned to gloomy and cold.

Because the warmth on the forehead was no longer there, Zeng Li frowned in his sleep, and called out uneasily, "Yixiang..."

Mo Zhiqian's handsome face was unprecedentedly cold, like the ice of the twelfth lunar month, enough to freeze for miles.

A sharp light flashed across Hei Yao's eyes, which was his sullenness.

The vicious woman not only mutilated her own sister, but also used him as a substitute for others.

Thinking of the word substitute, bite marks loomed on both sides of Mo Zhiqian's handsome face, staring at Zeng Li who was sleeping on the big bed, wishing he could swallow her alive.

"Zhiqian, it's time for work, you go to work, I'll take care of my sister." The bedroom door was pushed open, and Chun Ya pushed Zeng Huiyun to appear in front of the door.

"No need." Mo Zhiqian's gaze was still on Zeng Li's body, sharp as an arrow.

"Ah?" Zeng Huiyun's face changed slightly, and she looked at him cautiously.

"Zhiqian, aren't you going to work?"

Only then did Mo Zhiqian turn his head and saw Zeng Huiyun who was still standing in front of the door, the coldness on his handsome face faded away, although it was not gentle, it was still a normal expression.

"I'm going to work, she doesn't need to take care of her!"

Leaving this sentence behind, Mo Zhiqian passed Zeng Huiyun and strode towards the stairs.

Zeng Huiyun turned her head to look at his back, and Chunya pushed him into the room until he disappeared.

Stopping in front of the big bed, she looked at Zeng Li who was sleeping on the bed. As her own younger sister, Zeng Huiyun didn't feel any distress or pity at all. There was a vicious light in her eyes, and her baby face was distorted by jealousy.

"Zeng Li, what virtue and ability are you, lying on Zhiqian's bed, don't think that you can win his sympathy with some bitter tricks, tell you, don't even think about it! Zhiqian is mine, you don't want to take him away! He There is only endless hatred for you, and it is impossible to fall in love with you! You don't want to take away my things! My modesty is mine! My parents are mine! Everything is mine! Including, your life!"

In the latter sentence, Zeng Huiyun gritted her teeth, as if lying on the big bed was a sworn enemy, with a distorted expression and vicious eyes.

Chun Ya has been standing behind her, looking at the sleeping woman on the big bed, indifferent.

"Madam, your phone number!" Aunt Liu's voice came from downstairs, Zeng Huiyun restrained her emotions this time, turned her head, and answered outside the door.

"Understood." Then he ordered Chun Ya, "Carry me down."

I have to admit, this Chun Ya looks small and exquisite, but her strength is really amazing.

Every time Zeng Huiyun went up and down the stairs, she was responsible for it alone, and she never asked for help.

Mo Zhiqian mentioned before that he wanted to hire more nannies to make it easier for her to go upstairs and downstairs, but Zeng Huiyun refused. She said that it was enough for Chunya to take care of her alone, and she didn't like crowds.

Zeng Huiyun was carried downstairs by Chunya and placed on the sofa in the hall. After answering the phone in Aunt Liu's hand, Zeng Huiyun regained her harmless baby face.

"Hui Yun, why didn't He Zhiqian come back this weekend?"

On the other end of the phone, Ou Yalan asked with concern.

"Hmph, it's not because of your good daughter!"

"Xiao Li? What happened to her?"

"I don't know what kind of stimulation I received outside. As soon as I came back, I went out of the room with the bottle in my arms. As a result, I got drunk and slept on the balcony..."

"How is Xiaoli now?" Zeng Huiyun was interrupted by Ou Yalan before she finished speaking, with a nervous expression on her face.

"Hmph, what else can I do? I have a fever and fetch water." Zeng Huiyun snorted coldly.

"Hui Yun!" Ou Yalan's tone was serious and vigilant, "I forgot what I said to you before! She is good for you! Remember, don't let her ruin your body in the future, do you hear me?"

"I don't care if she wants to ruin it herself." Zeng Huiyun said disapprovingly.

"If you don't care, you have to!" Ou Yalan's tone became more serious, "Remember, if you want to be healthy and healthy in the future, just watch her!"

"Got it," Zeng Huiyun reluctantly agreed.

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(End of this chapter)