Contract Spoiled Marriage: President's Heart Little Baby

The car turned left and right, and finally stopped at the gate of the imperial hotel again.

Luo Jinqi got out of the car and looked at Su Xinyan who was still in a daze. She was a little impatient.

"Are you going to live in the car tonight!" Luo Jinqi said discontentedly.

This woman, how to get a certificate with herself is more sad than being lovelorn!

Lovelorn!? She can't be someone she liked before!

Is she blaming herself for breaking them up!

He is the object of all women's competition. How can he become worthless here!

The more you think about it, the more angry you are. After knowing that she broke up with her family, you planned to let her live with yourself. Now it seems that you don't have to! There is no need!

Luo Jinqi stepped forward angrily. The indescribable emotion in his heart disturbed his thinking and made him urgently need to find an outlet to vent!

And Su Xinyan, who is closest to him, has become his best choice!

Suddenly open the door, Luo Jinqi pulls Su Xinyan down from the car!

Su Xinyan was startled, and her arm hurt.

"What are you doing?" she rubbed some red arms, and Su Xinyan shouted at Luo Jinqi.

Su Xinyan, who was in a bad mood, was made by Luo Jinqi, and her small volcano erupted in an instant!

Unexpectedly, Su Xinyan dared to shout at herself, and Luo Jinqi was also angry.

Hold Su Xinyan's shoulder with one hand and hold her chin with the other.

With an effort, she broke Su Xinyan's body and forced her to look at herself.

Luo Jinqi's strength is great. A strong tingling sensation comes from her shoulder and chin, which makes Su Xinyan's body tremble slightly!

Never cry!

Su Xinyan constantly hinted at herself and clenched her lips without showing any weakness!

Luo Jinqi stares at Su Xinyan. At this time, he looks like a demon coming out of hell, and his whole body emits a dangerous smell!

The two people are so deadlocked with each other that no one wants to be soft to each other first!

Luo Jinqi looked at the stubborn Su Xinyan in front of her. The fire in her heart burned more and more, and her strength increased more and more!

The pain in her shoulder and chin became more and more intense, and Su Xinyan's eyes became more and more red.

Although she kept blinking her eyes and wanted to blink back her tears, a tear rolled out of her eyes uncontrollably.

"PATA" tears trickled down her cheeks on the back of Luo Jinqi's hand.

At the moment of tears dripping, the flame in Luo Jinqi's heart was like a torch falling into the sea and extinguished in an instant!

Weakly, she loosened her grip on Su Xinyan's hands and turned around.

Somehow, Luo Jinqi didn't dare to look at Su Xinyan at this time. She was afraid to see her stubborn and slightly hostile eyes!

I mocked myself. I was afraid of something!

He shook his head without trace and threw these messy ideas out of his mind.

He took out the car key from his pocket and threw it to the security guard downstairs to park the car.

After taking a few steps forward, Luo Jinqi suddenly stopped again, turned her back to Su Xinyan and said, "don't forget to report at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning!"

Then he stopped, opened the president's special elevator with his fingerprint and went straight to the 18th floor.

Watching Luo Jinqi disappear, Su Xinyan's body softened and leaned against the car.

Thinking about what just happened, Su Xinyan became more and more aggrieved. She simply got into the car, closed the door and cried!

Who provoked who!

Watching Su Xinyan burst into tears in the car and left the snot paper everywhere. The security guards who wanted to park next to her were two big. I didn't know what to do.

Want to drive people away, but fools can see that she has an unusual relationship with the president!

Want to say something to persuade, but don't dare to talk. After all, she was the president who made her cry!

This is neither persuasion nor persuasion. The security guards are in a hurry.

After a while, Su Xinyan slowly felt better.

Seeing her pale face in the rearview mirror, Su Xinyan opened her backpack and took out some cosmetics from it.

Simply make up for yourself and apply lipstick to make yourself look less haggard.

After taking several shots back and forth, she felt her face looked much better. Su Xinyan opened the door and got off.

Looking at the security guard waiting aside, Su Xinyan also learned Luo Jinqi's tone.

"There's no need to clean up the paper on the car. Just put it away for him to let him know that if I annoy my aunt, I have no good fruit to eat!"

After that, he lifted his hair, turned around, shook and walked away.

The security guard with a bitter melon face was messy in the wind.

Su Xinyan walked aimlessly in the street and tossed for a long time. It was getting dark and the street lights were on one by one.

The soft light in the residential building reflects the smiling face of a family of three.

Su Xinyan couldn't help yearning!

People in the street come and go. Everyone has their own destination and knows what they want to do. Only Su Xinyan wanders blindly in the street like a ghost.

Touching the remaining 50 yuan in her bag, Su Xinyan walked into a coffee shop.

Ordered a cup of coffee, sat alone by the window and tasted it slowly.

The bitterness of coffee goes all the way along the tip of the tongue and spreads to the bottom of the heart.

Su Xinyan frowned and added a spoonful of sugar to her coffee.

Still bitter, he poured another spoonful of milk.

Tasting it again, although it is not bitter, it loses the original aroma of coffee and becomes messy!

And their own life has become chaotic because they are forced to mix in all kinds of things!

Su Xinyan puts down her cup in disappointment and takes out her mobile phone.

The flashing red breathing light on the screen reminds her to charge as soon as possible.

Su Xinyan stared at her mobile phone for a while and finally made up her mind to dial a series of phone numbers with her last power.

"Hello, dear?" Lin Xiyan's gentle voice sounded at the other end of the phone. Su Xinyan's nose was sour.

He quickly took away the microphone and sniffed.

"Hello? Can you hear me?" Lin Xiyan asked again after not hearing Su Xinyan's response for a long time.

"I'm listening, Xiyan. I'm at the Cat Shit cafe on Shanghai road. Can you pick me up..."