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

Chapter 234 You can work harder to make me like you
What to pick?

What's the pick of a woman over there.

He hooked his fingers a little bit, and he rushed over happily.

boring.

When Pei Huai'an looked at the hands they were holding together, his peach blossom eyes flashed, and he finally understood what was going on inside just now.

He said naughtily: "Hey, President Jiang is playing hide-and-seek."

"The women over there are so boring. They rush forward as if they are in need of a man as soon as they hook their hands. How can they be so exciting in your arms."

She glanced at Pei Huai'an, and Pei Huai'an's eyes were three points teasing, three points probing, and four points serious.

He looked at the gorgeous and charming woman in Jiang Chenxi's arms in the black windbreaker, and was dazzled by that gorgeous appearance.

Jiang Chenxi looked at his eyes, his eyes turned cold, and he felt very unhappy.

She felt that Jiang Chenxi held her shoulders extremely tightly, as if he was taking an oath of sovereignty, and he didn't intend to let go at all.

Ding dong—the elevator has arrived.

Jiang Chenxi entered the elevator with Song Chujiu in his arms.

After entering the elevator, before the elevator door closed, he lazily said, "If you don't want anything to go wrong with your plan, then don't try to get her out of it."

"Woman, mine."

His eyes were extremely cold and slightly threatening.

Pei Huai'an's expression changed instantly.

When hearing Jiang Chenxi's words, the foot that was about to enter the elevator stopped at the side of the elevator.

He took a deep look at Song Chujiu and Jiang Chenxi, yawned lazily, withdrew his eyes, and said casually: "Prince Jiang is so angry, I'm just kidding you."

He picked out his ears, and said cynically: "I have so many women, and I don't lack this one."

"Let's go, I'll wait for the next trip."

Comparing Song Chujiu with his plan, of course he could only choose his plan.

Sooner or later, he would kill their mother and daughter.

Although he was indeed... somewhat interested in Song Chujiu, it wasn't for that reason.

The closed elevator door divided the original scene into two.

After the elevator closed, Song Chujiu took a look at Jiang Chenxi, reached out and patted his hand.

She stood a little further away, and sneered: "Who is your woman now? Are you him? You don't like me, and you will take over everything else. We can't even count as hot friends, and you still want to kill me!" The old lady’s peach blossom?”

"I can't get married in the future, you marry me?"

Jiang Chenxi, who was wearing a black windbreaker, looked extraordinarily cold and rebellious, and the aura between his hands and feet was indeed worthy of—Prince, these two words.

He glanced at her, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes: "You just want to marry this little boy?"

"Song Chujiu, why are you so low-minded? Is he comparable to me?"

"I don't like you, you can work harder to make me like you."

Jiang Chenxi paused, glanced at her gorgeous face, and said lightly: "Other women don't have this opportunity, but I only gave you this opportunity."

When Song Chujiu heard what he said, she was so angry that she wanted to kick him to death.

Work harder?
How can we work harder on this kind of thing?
She cast a glance at Jiang Chenxi, but she didn't seem to be joking when she looked at him, her whole face was still tense, without much expression on her face.

But when she looked at him, she happened to meet his pair of dark and deep eyes with a few hints of anticipation shining.

(End of this chapter)