It is difficult to train the stubborn wife of the rich and powerful

Chapter 8 This is my fourth son

Heh, the domineering president who came out of nowhere.The stupid appearance of black and white makes people uncomfortable! "If you want me to apologize, it's fine. If you have the ability, you win me first." Huang Yue folded her arms around her chest and declared war firmly, her short blue hair proudly raised.

All beings were in an uproar.One is so big and the other is so small.This kid is courting death!Where did this kid come from?

The domineering president put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked down at Huangyue from a high position, with a weird smile on his lips. "It's up to you. Are you sure you've thought it through?"

"En. It's you! Stop talking nonsense, if you don't dare, don't meddle in your own business."

"What an arrogant tone." The domineering president unbuttoned his shirt. "I won't let you suffer a little bit today, I'm afraid you still won't learn well."

Shouldn't a domineering president cherish words like gold?So much nonsense!Huang Yue let out a loud roar, and threw out her fist first.

Never thinking that her fist still had some weight, the domineering president was forced to take two steps back.The two of you punched me and kicked each other, and the fight was inseparable, no difference between top and bottom.

As soon as Lu Qingtian came downstairs, he heard her voice, half angry and half nervous, he turned right and walked a little fast.

"You bastard!" Qin Lao was about to speak out to stop him, but was stopped by Lu Boss.The bottomless eyes locked on the touch of blue on the field, showing no emotion.

"Ouch!" With a scream, Huang Yue fell to the ground.

"Brother Qin won, brother Qin won." Shui Xinyue cheered excitedly, but no one echoed.Their eyes were all attracted by the approaching Mr. Lu.

"Young Master Qin is really good at it." Lu Qingtian stood beside Huang Yue and patted Huang Yue's hair. "It defeated all four of our family."

our family!This little bastard turned out to be from the Lu family, and Boss Lu was so close to him!

"He was tripped, so it doesn't count as my win." Qin Haonan said straightforwardly, bent to pick up a dark hairpin, and then walked in front of Shui Xinyue. "Miss Shui, please put it away and don't drop it again."

Shui Xinyue's face turned pale with fright, and she didn't dare to pick it up.

"So it was you! You must have dropped the hairpin on the ground on purpose."

"I... I didn't! I dropped it accidentally."

"Accidental? Hmph, you think I'm an idiot." Huang Yue said unforgivingly, vowing to carry this matter through to the end.She hates this kind of woman who pretends to be weak on the surface and plays tricks secretly. "Hey, the hero who wanted to save the beauty, you should have seen it just now. Did you drop the hairpin yourself?"

Lu Qingtian couldn't help but take a second look at the young master of the Qin family.In just half an hour, he became a great hero.Come on!

The sword eyebrows were slightly drawn, and the expression became serious. "Enough, stop making trouble."

"But, Boss, she...!" Huang Yue pointed at Shui Xinyue, full of grievances, and was frightened back by his expression.

At this time, the crowd of onlookers was dispersed by Mr. Qin, and there were only two people left in the empty garden, which was too quiet, except for the occasional chirping of autumn cicadas.

"I did not lie!"

"I know." Warm and dry hands gently wiped the ashes from her palms with the sleeves of her sleeves.That fall was really hard, and there were blood marks on the palms of the hands.He was very careful with every move, for fear of disturbing her.

His hands are so pretty.They were slender and fair, with well-defined joints, not at all like the hands of the "boss", but more like the hands of an artist.How does it feel to be held by such a hand? "Boss, do you have a girlfriend?"

"kindness?"

"No, nothing." Huang Yue blushed and pulled out her fingers.His body temperature was still carried in his hand, which was transmitted to his heart.My heart was beating hard.

Mr. Lu smiled lowly and stroked his short blue hair. "Let's go, let's go home."

(End of this chapter)