The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 67
"Heh, it looks really coquettish, so you can't wait?" Yang Tiansheng sneered, clamping Zeng Li's jaw and pulling it towards him, Zeng Li had no time to react, and there was a sharp pain on his lips.

"I'll let you experience it for yourself in a while, and see if you can only talk."

Yang Tiansheng clamped Zeng Li's jaw, his voice was ambiguous.

Zeng Li's face suddenly changed color, because of Yang Tiansheng's light words.

Xing's eyes were wide open, and the wings of his nose were constantly inflamed due to anger. Instinctively, he turned his head to look at Mo Zhiqian, seeking to rely on him, but the latter casually cut the playing cards, as if Yang Tiansheng's humiliation of Zeng Li was not a problem. Close yourself.

The anger in Zeng Li's heart was even worse, not only because of Yang Tiansheng, but also because of Mo Zhiqian's unmoved.

His woman was unmoved by his brother's slighting.

Soon, anger turned into desolation, a desolation of being ignored, and a desolation of being trampled upon.

There is a broken voice, in the deepest part of my heart, very weak, so weak that only I can hear it.

Withdrawing his gaze, Zeng Li looked straight into Yang Tiansheng's eyes, a trace of grief and indignation appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Women are born with coquettishness in their bones, but I don't know if you can inspire it."

What Zeng Li said was frivolous, but poking his index finger on Yang Tiansheng's chest was an evil provocation.

Yang Tiansheng raised his eyebrows, with a ruthless look on his lips.

"The slut is really bad!"

The fingers pinching Zeng Li's jaw became stronger, and the words uttered from the thin lips were also gritted.

"Let's see how I will deal with you later!"

"Okay, whoever is afraid of whom!" Zeng Li was not to be outdone.

Letting go of Zeng Li's jaw, Yang Tiansheng's big palm suddenly slapped the card table, holding Zeng Li up.

"Little bitch is being stubborn now, don't beg for mercy for a while, and I'll see if I don't kill you directly." Yang Tiansheng carried Zeng Li and walked to the door of the chess and card room. At first, the brothers thought that he just wanted to play for Zeng Huiyun. With a bad breath, now it seems that this guy is serious.

Li Jianhao wanted to get up to stop him, but was pressed by Chu Silu on his shoulder. When Li Jianhao looked at him, he shook his head imperceptibly, and glanced at Mo Zhiqian.

Mo Zhiqian was still cutting the cards casually, but there were bite marks on both sides of his handsome face, and veins appeared on his slender hands.

Li Jianhao sneered secretly and stopped meddling in other matters, but Yang Tiansheng's attitude and words still made him feel ashamed. In any case, Zeng Li is now the second brother's woman. As a brother, no matter how much he hates and hates him, he shouldn't be moved. The thoughts of brothers and women.

Xue Jingrui simply lit a cigarette, raised his chin and shook his legs to watch the excitement.

Zeng Li stepped on high heels, and Yang Tiansheng mercilessly grabbed her shoulders and strode out the door, her steps seemed messy, but she still sneered at her not to be outdone.

"Heh, how do you know that I will die in the end, maybe you will die of exhaustion on my sister!"

"Okay, very good! In the end who died under whom, we will see in a while!" Seeing Yang Tiansheng grabbing Zeng Li's shoulders and opening the door, suddenly a whirlwind blew in, and Yang Tiansheng felt his collar twitch. Tight, followed by the blackness of the left eye, followed by pain.

At this time, Zeng Li also felt pain in his arm, and his whole body fell into the solid wall.

Yang Tiansheng raised his hand and rubbed his eye sockets after being punched, with a disapproving expression.

Mo Zhiqian tightly wrapped his big palm around Zeng Li's waist, his possessiveness was obvious, standing in front of Yang Tiansheng, his handsome face full of sternness and gloomy eyes, was the anger he could no longer hold back.

(End of this chapter)