Contract Marriage With Mysterious President

Murong Chu held Mi Xiaolian and came to an empty private room. After entering, he inserted the door.

He put Mi Xiaolian on the sofa and looked at Mi Xiaolian's beautiful face and slender and symmetrical legs. He felt that he had wasted all these three years.

In the past three years, he had only Michaelis in his heart, which finally made Michaelis bankrupt, but he met Mu Qiya throwing herself into her arms. Murong completely ignored his real fiancee at the beginning.

Now, it seems that moucia has a good figure of MI Xiaolian. Looking at Mi Xiaolian's figure, his nose is hot.

Reach out and touch it. I have a nosebleed. Hahaha, Xiaolian, I'm here. Just enjoy it.

Murong Chu leaned down and kissed Mi Xiaolian's cheek. His smooth and tender skin made Murong Chu's body react greatly.

In a daze, MI Xiaolian dreamed that he had a dog licking his face.

"Billy, don't lick it. It's dirty." Mi Xiaolian said.

But Murong Chu couldn't help it. His kiss came to MI Xiaolian's neck.

"Pa." With the sound of, MI Xiaolian slapped Murong Chu in the face.

As soon as Mi Xiaolian's palm hurt, she woke up. When she saw that murongchu was not the dog named Billy in front of her, she screamed.

"Xiaolian, can't you still forget me? You've caught up with me here for dinner. Then I'll meet your wish." Murongchu untied his clothes.

He pounced on MI Xiaolian again and began to untie Mi Xiaolian's clothes.

"Go away, you go away, murongchu, you beast!" Mi Xiaolian's wine has all woke up at this time. She is scared and struggling desperately.

"Little love, don't pretend. You've come here. What does this mean? It means that you can't forget me and I can't forget you. Honey, come on, let me love you well." Murong Chu has untied Mi Xiaolian's shirt and revealed a large area of snow-white.

Murong Chu was even more excited. He went to pull Mi Xiaolian's skirt.

"Ah! Help, help!" Mi Xiaolian is struggling hard, but her strength is not as strong as Murong Chu. In addition, Murong Chu can't care about anything at this time.

After all, MI Xiaolian was pressed on the sofa by Murong Chu. She kicked and played without any effect. She saw that her clothes were about to be untied.

Tears of humiliation came down from the corners of MI Xiaolian's eyes. Is her life so bitter?

When Murong first saw that MI Xiaolian was no longer struggling, he began to take off his pants at ease.

"Bang!" The door of the private room was kicked open with one kick.

Rongjin rushed in with a dark face. As soon as he picked up murongchu, ouyangchen who followed him punched and kicked murongchu.

Rong Jintian took off his clothes and covered Mi Xiaolian, so he went to hold Mi Xiaolian.

"Don't touch me, don't touch me." Mi Xiaolian kept shaking her head.

"President Rong, I'll come. I brought her out. Now something like this should be handled by me." Ouyangchen said with regret.

Rong Jintian ignored ouyangchen. He picked up Mi Xiaolian and walked out of the restaurant despite her shaking.

The man in his arms was frightened and still trembling. The tough girl who dared to throw money in his face and stone a car disappeared.

At this time, she was a little woman, and her appearance was revealed, which was very distressing.

"If you want to cry, cry." Rong Jintian said painfully. Looking at the woman who had been holding her back, he really couldn't let go.

But Mi Xiaolian didn't cry. She didn't speak or struggle. She was just quietly in Rong Jintian's arms.

Rong Jintian sent Mi Xiaolian back to the villa. Rong Fu didn't dare ask anything, but asked someone to cook some porridge for MI Xiaolian and then send it to her.

Rong Jintian turned and was about to leave. Rongfu followed him.

"Young master, are you leaving tonight? It seems that grandma is not in good condition." Rong Fu said to Rong Jintian.

"She'll be fine. She's a strong grass. Let the doctor take good care of her. I may not come back soon." Rong Jintian finished and left without nostalgia.

Rongfu sighed. What happened to the little grandma? Looking so embarrassed, did you quarrel with the young master? It's not like that. The young grandmother doesn't know who her husband is.

Forget it, the master's mind is too deep. He can't guess. It's best to take good care of the young grandmother.

Mi Xiaolian didn't eat. She did two things. One was to take a bath and rub hard. She rubbed her whole body red and the skin was going to rub off.

Another thing is to lean on the bed in a daze. After a while, she will take a bath again and again.

Rongfu is afraid of MI Xiaolian's accident, so he asks a young nanny to stay in MI Xiaolian's bedroom, but Mi Xiaolian thinks that person doesn't exist.

Rongfu wants to call rongjintian, but rongjintian doesn't answer.

Has the young master passed his freshness? Are you not interested in the young grandma?

For four nights in a row, Rong Jintian didn't go back to the villa, and Mi Xiaolian didn't go to work. Her state was very bad. She didn't say a word to anyone for four days.

On the fifth day, a guest came to the villa. She came to see Mi Xiaolian.

Mi Xiaolian sat on the sofa in the living room, eating fruit and watching TV. It was obviously a comedy, but Mi Xiaolian didn't laugh from beginning to end.

"Madam, that's the little grandma. I'll call her." Rongfu said to qingziling.

"No, I heard she's in a bad mood recently. I just came to see her." Qingziling waved to Rongfu.

She walked slowly to MI Xiaolian and sat down beside her.

Mi Xiaolian felt someone by her side. She looked back and the apple she was eating fell out of her hand.

"Mom?" Mi Xiaolian shouted a blue bell.

"Yes." Qingziling also feels strange. This is the first time we met. How did she know she was her mother.

"Mom, is it really you? Mom, mom, I miss you so much." After five days, MI Xiaolian finally spoke. She threw herself into qingziling's arms and began to cry.

Qingziling lovingly patted Mi Xiaolian on the back. She also felt that she liked the girl very much. She looked very young and beautiful. She was so enthusiastic about herself as soon as she met.

"Child, don't cry, don't cry, you see, you're not beautiful when you cry." Qingziling asked Mi Xiaolian to lift her face and help her dry the tears on her face with a paper towel.

"Mom, don't go, don't go." Mi Xiaolian held qingziling's hand tightly, and a pair of watery eyes stared at her. The heart of qingziling was about to melt.