Devil CEO's Sweet Wife

Disturbed by the old man, Li Muran lost interest and went to sleep with Xing Rushi. The next day, he sent her to the company and drove to the old house.

The old house, which has always been deserted, is much more lively than usual. Although she doesn't like Chinese wedding, Xiao Jingsi can't bear to refute the old man's face and agrees. According to the old man, the wedding must be held in the old house.

At this time, both inside and outside the old house are red, but it seems warm in winter. Gu Xiaoxiao hummed and stormed out of the door to see Li Muran, although he looked ugly, secretly squeezed his eyes at him.

He went inside with a helpless smile. As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Xiao Jingsi holding Zhou Sicheng's arm happily, directing the servants to work around.

Zhou Sicheng is a light smile on his face, as if there is no objection to this marriage, but the disgust that flashed through his eyes betrayed him.

They looked at each other, and their eyes moved. At last, he took the lead to look away. Anyway, the wedding ceremony between Xiao Jingsi and him is a foregone conclusion. What's the matter? Think of here, in the heart unavoidably pan a little bitter.

"Master, please wait in your study."

Hearing Lao Zhou's voice, Li Muran said a good word. He took back his eyes and walked slowly to the second floor. He happened to pass Qin Ran Ran's side.

She looked at him with a smile on her face, but he didn't even look at her. She walked slowly to the second floor. Seeing his appearance, she was a little impatient.

Looking at Xiao Jingsi's happiness, he was very dissatisfied. Although he was smiling genially, his eyes were full of jealousy.

It's obviously a reluctant marriage. Why does she have to look at the faces of the people? Hands clenched, fingernails pricked palm pain.

After perceiving the strange look behind him, Zhou Sicheng turned his head and looked at Qin Ran Ran. A trace of deep meaning flashed through his eyes, which surprised her. He buried her head in a hurry for fear that he would see something.

Li Muran slightly glanced downstairs, found that the three people's strange, eye wave circulation, without hesitation to open the door and walked in.

When the old man saw him, he didn't have a good face either. He stared at him with his eyes, waved his hand and motioned Lao Zhou to go out.

"Do you know that I am still in your eyes when you come back?"

Li Muran said nothing. He went to the chair in front of him and sat down. He leaned on the back of the chair. His eyes slowly turned to him. There was no change in the expression on his face.

"Jingsi's wedding is just around the corner. Your marriage should also be considered carefully. You have to break it if the punishment is like a poem."

He sneered and looked at the old man sarcastically, which made him black and black.

"If that's what you're talking about, then you'd better give it up. I won't be with the woman you arranged."

Seeing his obsession, the old man clapped again on the table and made a dull sound. His heart was like a flame burning, which made his breath heavy.

"Ridiculous, do you know what you're doing? Xiaoxiao is a good girl. What are you dissatisfied with? "

"Xiaoxiao is a good girl, I admit, but she is not the person I like. I am not your tool."

As long as the thought of punishment as poetry, he felt full of strength, let him have the courage to go down.

For Xiaoxiao, he has always regarded her as his sister, not to mention that she has her own favorite people.

The old man's eyes darkened, and his eyes became deep. He thought that after the birthday party, he would at least have some consciousness. It seems that he did not understand his position at all.

Xiaoxiao's girl is cute and tight on the surface. In fact, she is more stubborn than anyone else. If you want to force her to give up, it's better to force Mu ran to be simpler. But it seems that both of them are not good hosts.

"Those two children are still young. I don't think you want them to have any accident?"

A strange atmosphere broke out in the air. Li Muran stared at the old man, trying to see a flaw in his face.

But he looked calm and did not put the two children in his heart. His heart was cold, and his eyes toward the old man did not have any mood swings.

"Then just try. If something happens to them, I will never give up."

Voice down, stood up to stare at the old man for a moment, turned and strode out, the door banged a loud noise.

The old man's lips pulled into a straight line, looking at the direction he left, he didn't know what he was thinking. Until Lao Zhou came in, he kept the same state as before without any change.

"Master, the young master has left."

He took the tea from Lao Zhou and sipped it. It tasted delicious. It was clear that the tea was pure and moist, but it tasted bitter.