CEO, Your Wife Is Back

Too late to respond, song qingran got out of the car, opened the door behind her, and then took her out of the car regardless of Su Manman's objection, and then rang the doorbell of the gate with one hand.

"How did you know I lived here?" Suman man said.

Song qingran smiled at her and waited for the servant to open the door.

"President, you don't have to see me off again. Just go to the door and I'll go in myself!" Su Manman desperately wanted to send him away, but song qingran remained silent.

"Thank you very much, president. Please come back." Su Manman pushed song qingran to push him out of the door.

The man fastened her waist and said condescending, "in order to express your gratitude, please invite me in for a cup of tea."

Su Manman was stunned. Always feel something wrong.

The servant opened the door and saw that it was Suman man. "What's the matter, miss?"

"Your young lady is hurt." song qingran answered for her, and then walked in with Su Manman in her arms. Every step closer to the house, the man felt his heart clenched half a minute.

Previously, he saw the dragon and Phoenix fetus through Su Manman's mobile phone.

The child is too similar to himself. He is carved out of the same mold. He can't wait to know the truth.

The house was silent.

Su Manman's eyes scanned around to make sure there was no one in the house.

But the heart had not been put into the stomach, and the sound of dragon and Phoenix fetus came from my ears.

"Brother, don't always say Mommy is stupid. She's not stupid!" my sister is "justice" for Su Manman. Su Manman's heart is warm, but

"Mommy is just a little silly!" her sister's words made Su Manman feel that his heart was like a roller coaster.

"Mommy, you're back!" Mei Mei took the lead in seeing Su Manman sitting on the sofa. She ran over step by step and threw herself into her arms. She didn't want to touch Su Manman. Her injured foot made her moan.

Then the brother who came in looked at Song qingran's face with a cold face, but silently walked towards Su Manman, and then stretched out his hand to pull his sister out of Mommy's arms, "stupid girl, Mommy is hurt, stay away."

His keen observation made song qingran sigh in her heart.

Sister heard that mommy was injured and her mouth was about to cry. Song qingran just felt her heart hurt. Subconsciously, she stretched out her hand and picked up her sister on her thigh. "Don't cry, Mommy's feet are all right!"

Mei Mei noticed song qingran's existence. She restrained her tears. A pair of cute big eyes looked on song qingran's face and finally opened her mouth, "uncle, you're so handsome!"

Song qingran felt a burst of joy when she heard the speech, but

"But compared with your brother, uncle, you are still a little close!" my sister is a grinding goblin. Give you hope and let you despair.

He gave a sneer and didn't want to talk at all.

At this moment, in a private room, Su Manman was sneering.

"Baby, wait a minute and I'll be right back to hurt you."

The wine is a little strong.

Su Manman was dizzy and waited for a long time. No one came back. He didn't think it was 2 million, so he ran away. Thinking, she propped up and walked out of the box. As soon as she opened the door, she fell into a warm embrace.

She exhaled carefully. Her delicate face rubbed against her chest. The soft voice line was her sharp weapon: "President Wei. Two hundred thousand points can't be less."

The warm big hand held her face, and the finger abdomen constantly rubbed the delicate red lips, itching.

Su Manman thought that the man had been taken down by himself, but there was no following. The man still competed with his lips, and he was worried.

She loosened his waist and turned to hook his neck: "President Wei, why don't we go in..."

There is a camera she has prepared in advance. As long as she takes a picture, she doesn't have to worry about Mr. Wei not giving money.

Her words were deliberately stopped in an ambiguous position, lowered her head, printed a lip print on the collar of his white shirt, and then looked up. His eyes crossed the man's chin and saw his handsome face.

For a moment, Su Manman's face turned white.

The man in front of her is not president Wei she tried to win, but... The man.

The man she hates.

Su Manman was frightened. She urgently wanted to loosen her hands hanging around his neck, but she was caught by the man in advance. The remaining hand tied her waist and put her slender body closer to the man's arms.

"Sell yourself for two million." the man slowly approached her ear. Familiar with the road, he bit her earlobe and sneered: "Suman man, you are really worthless and worthless."

The strong smell of men almost drowned Su Manman. Her breathing was not smooth, and her white face was a bit of abnormal blush.

She reached out and pushed, flustered and said, "let go of me."

No, the man just thought she wanted to refuse to give it back. He clamped her waist up with one hand and lifted her feet off the ground to facilitate her movement. Push the box door with one hand.

The man wanted to throw people directly into bed to communicate, but Su Manman didn't cooperate and kept moving and struggling.

Men have no patience. Sitting on the sofa, holding her hips on her legs, she took off her high heels and grabbed her white ankles.

She lingered unintentionally. It made the man's cold voice a little hoarse. He said, "you just want to sell it. You might as well sell it to me."

The man's words were cold without a trace of contempt, but they deeply hurt Su Manman's heart.

Sell?

Sell. It's for sale.

She traded her dignity for two million.

Although she designed it, somehow, the grievances in her heart poured in like a tide.

Endured tears, she didn't start to avoid the sight of men and stubbornly refused: "even if it's selling, she won't sell you."

"Really?"

The man's answer was perfunctory, and the big hand had dishonestly untied the buttons on her pants. The buckle is very tight. The man hasn't untied it for a long time. So I pulled it off with an impatient hand.

"Next time you confuse a man, remember to wear a skirt. Pants are inconvenient." the man didn't take summan's words to heart at all.

Looking at the pants buttons lost by the man on the ground and the pants that were about to be taken off, Su Manman was worried and annoyed. Suddenly, his brain flashed and slapped the man in the face.

Not heavy, but bold behavior is enough to stunne men.

In fact, even Su Manman was stunned, but she quickly reacted and climbed down from him. But his feet were suddenly soft and fell straight to the ground.

The cold floor is telling Su Manman that there is an unknown fire on her, which is madly eroding her reason and everything about her.

A bad hunch. Did Mr. Wei fill her wine with medicine?

Su Manman lay on the ground, his nails clenched to the floor, allowing his breath to become thick. But there's nothing to do. There was a deep powerlessness in my heart.

The more you don't want to expose embarrassment in front of this man, the more self defeating it is.

"Don't come here."

No matter what Suman said, the man slowly stood up from the sofa and walked around, and finally the shiny leather shoes stopped in front of her.

He bent down to pick her up and gently said, "it seems that whether you sell it or not, you are mine tonight."

How gentle his voice is, how rough he invades her body.

With punishment, he sent her to the top again and again, and personally dragged her to hell.

The effect had already passed. Her low cry for mercy was swallowed up by men with thin lips. He looked down at Su Manman, who was soft into a pool of water. He couldn't hide his anger for five years. He pinched her chin and asked, "why did you leave me?"

Su Manman frowned hard, but closed his red lips tightly.

"If you don't answer, don't blame me for not letting you go."

The man's action is more fierce, which makes the little woman cry and sob in detail, which is distressing. But tonight, the man didn't want to let her go.

"Gu Shun, I hurt."

The soft voice could not help but bring Gu Shun's memory back to many years ago.

For the first time, she was so soft and coquettish with him. He would endure his discomfort and bow his head to coax her: "good, it's almost ready."