77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 621 Who else is in my heart

This is the third time he has broken the pen.

Looking at his hand holding the pen tightly, the veins on the back of the clenched hand were bulging, and the slender knuckles were frighteningly white, even if this man didn't do anything, he could feel that he was very angry.

Raising her head, her deep and dark eyes fell on Nie Yao's body, cold and without any warmth: "Are you here to complain to that little boy?"

"So what?" Nie Yao said again: "Is it interesting for you to humiliate others like this?"

The man's face suddenly changed, and his eyes became more and more cold. He suddenly got up, approached Nie Yao, looked at her fearless face, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Who is he to you? Does it have anything to do with who I humiliate? Why do you defend him like that! Who else is in your fucking heart!"

Qi Yan almost roared the last sentence, and the angry roar hurt Nie Yao's eardrums.

She bit her white lips, raised her head, her clear and calm eyes met Qi Yan's eyes burning with rage, she chuckled lightly: "Does this have anything to do with you?"

In a word, Qi Yan was completely angered, and even with the anger of being neglected and ignored these days, his deep black eyes were gradually dyed blood red by the anger, and with a bang, he pressed Nie Yao on the sofa and stared at him intently. Looking at her, his fierce eyes seemed to want to tear Nie Yao apart.

"Don't think that I don't know who you've been with recently. Let me tell you, you are my woman. In this life, you have no other choice but to follow me!" He roared almost crazily, grabbing Nie Yao's wrist The strength of the big palm is astonishing, as if wishing to smash her bones.

Nie Yao's face turned pale from the pain, she endured the pain and looked at Qi Yan's almost crazy eyes, her heart sank little by little.

Qi Yan thought that if she married him, she would belong to him?
He knew who Nie Yao was getting close to these days, didn't Nie Yao know which woman he was with?

That night in San Francisco, he was drunk, his chest was covered with hickey marks left by women, and there were protest text messages from the other party. Although she didn't know who the number was, she thought about it with Qi Yan these days. The woman approaching, if she still can't think of it, isn't she stupid?

That woman is the heir to the huge An's enterprise and the right-hand man of the century-old Qi family. Even if Nie Yao was given ten years to An Yurou's current achievements, she would not be able to achieve it.

She can help Qi Yan, but Nie Yao can't.

Nie Yao also thought that Qi Yan would only care about herself, but what happened in the past few days made her very sad.

Maybe, just like what An Ruxue said, the reason why Qi Yan cared about her was entirely because of the little obsession in his heart. What about when his illness is cured?Will he treat Nie Yao as well as before?
Maybe.

Or maybe not...

A person with a mental problem, who can know his real thoughts?
Between rights and interests, many things will become very small.

Thinking of this, Nie Yao's heart was pulled together fiercely, looking at Qi Yan's dark and livid face, a forced smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't take yourself too seriously, I don't owe you anything, I have to choose Whoever it is, decides what they say."

If you want to divorce me for your career, marry another woman.

I don't have the right to say "no", but at least, I can leave, I will not let my children suffer with me, absolutely not...

Little by little, he broke free from Qi Yan's wrist, but in the end he pulled him violently, and Qi Yan imprisoned him under him.

Before Nie Yao could react, the man's tall body pressed down.

(End of this chapter)