After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home

Chapter 229 Do You Love Me Or Want To Fuck Me?

His eyes were burning and straightforward, as if he wanted to see through all the disguises on her face.

The smile on her face froze, and even the hand touching his face seemed to freeze in the air.

The only sound that could be heard in the whole room was the wheezing.

Her beauty blooms more dazzlingly in the darkness.

Dazzlingly beautiful, just like the female fairy in the dark, enchanting.

This woman is beautiful but thorny.

She looked smiling at everyone, but her heart was colder than anyone else's.

He looked at the bright smile on her face, but when he felt her heart, which was harder than a stone, his heart ached slightly as if being pricked by a needle.

She smiled.

"Yo, what are you trying to slander me? That's what I am. This is what my own sister said."

She blinked: "My own sister said that I was adopted by a man, had a financial supporter, was a mistress, had an abortion, and said that I only deserve to be that 60-year-old lousy old man with a bulging stomach and few hairs."

"You don't know, you used my brother's and my ID cards to force me to get married before the banquet."

"My own father can tell me, I am such an unpopular little star, who would discredit me, so what is said on the Internet is true."

Song Chujiu had a sarcastic face and looked at him with a pair of fox eyes.

Their eyes met, and even the air seemed to smell of sparks.

Her rosy lips still had a mocking arc, and she was chattering endlessly.

"President Jiang, do you think you want any woman? What are you doing with a woman who is adopted?"

"Are you addicted?"

She smiled brightly but was extremely cold: "Why, are you in love with me?"

Her smile is bright and beautiful, enough to win anyone's soul away.

However, from her smile, he read the struggle and loneliness of being thousands of miles away.

His hands tightened violently, feeling a little distressed suddenly.

His body pressed tightly against her soft body.

His tone was harsh and cold, iron-blooded without the slightest hesitation.

"Yeah, I'm addicted, and I'm addicted to you."

His eyes became hot, and he stared at her firmly.

He grabbed her wrist suddenly, pressed her wrist against the door, gritted his teeth and said, "Song Chujiu, follow me, I'll be your backer."

"Don't you just lack a backer now?"

He squinted and looked at her.

Serious tone: "Follow me, I will be your backer."

"I can help you with your matter."

"You can walk sideways in the entertainment industry."

Jiang Chenxi's eyes were as cold as an eagle's.

Even such ambiguous words seem to have a bit of blood and formula, but those burning eyes seem to be extraordinarily serious.

His appearance at this time seems to be a little different from his usual.

But it doesn't look any different.

If there is any difference, it may be that he never shows his emotions on weekdays.

But at this moment, his emotions exploded completely like a volcanic eruption.

She lowered her eyes, and the lake in her heart was filled with waves as if a stone had been dropped.

"President Jiang, do you like me?"

"Still want to fuck me?"

She suddenly raised her head, staring at him with a pair of fox eyes, her eyes... were actually very serious.

The cynical smile on his face disappeared little by little.

Jiang Chenxi looked at her, as if he wanted to see her from inside to outside.

The air seemed to be silent.

"I don't know if I like you or not."

His voice was still cold.

"But I want to fuck you."

"I have never had such strong thoughts about other women."

　(PS: Song Chujiu: Readers say you write slowly, didn't you see it?

　　Author: I saw and saw TAT.

　　Song Chujiu: I saw you and still write so slowly?
　　Author: There is no way, aunt, please calm down, let's take the boutique route! )

　　
　
(End of this chapter)