Forced to be the Billionaire's Wife

Chapter 21 is a little lighter.

"Let go of me, I have no face to live anymore!" Jiang Zixuan cried out bitterly...

Wan listened to her voice and felt a little irritated for some reason.

Even if she was her own sister, she could not be schemed and harmed like this. This was to put her at a disadvantage and make everyone think that she was really a pervert.

Wan lowered her head and secretly looked at Jiang Zixuan to see if she really wanted to die.

I don't know if Jiang Zixuan's acting skills are too high, or if she's really into the play, but her death wish is too real. It makes people feel that if they don't pay attention, Jiang Zixuan will really hit the wall and die.

Tears welled up in Jiang Zixuan's beautiful eyes, and she cried bitterly and pitifully.

Alas!

Wan looked at it and felt sorry for Jiang Zixuan, not to mention the president.

But she didn't dare to look at the president. His big hand kept clenching her wrist.

Wan felt like his wrist was about to break, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead in pain.

"Follow me!" Just when Wan thought that he would definitely bear the wrath of the president, the man above him suddenly said these three words in a deep voice.

Wan did not react at all and was dragged into the other room by the man.

As soon as the door was closed, Jiang Zixuan's mournful crying stopped outside.

Qiao Li Chen let go of Wan's hand and said coldly, "Stand here tonight. Don't sleep."

"Ah?" Wan didn't understand for a moment. Was this the ceo's punishment for her?

Is it too light?

Wan was glad to find out what the president meant.

She stepped barefoot on the soft carpet and watched the president take a long step towards the big bed over there.

The president was wearing a dressy nightgown with a long belt loosely tied around his waist.

He turned around, glanced at her, and began to undo the belt around his waist.

Wan looked straight at him. Mr. President, are you taking off your clothes?

Seeing the president take off his nightgown, he only wore a pair of shorts underneath, blocking important parts.

This man has a great figure, a tall and straight body, sexy muscles with hidden strength evenly distributed, and perfect lines...

Suddenly, Wan's nose heated up and something hot was about to come out.

He reached out and touched it. He looked down. Blood!

Crouching grass!

It was just a look at his body, which was bursting with male hormones, and he was so angry and bloody that he had a nosebleed!

Mr. President, do you want your body to be so sexy?

Perhaps sensing something strange here, Qiao Li Chen looked over.

Su Xiaowan was wiping his nose, and there seemed to be something red in his hands, like blood.

He walked over quickly.

Strangely enough, Qiao Li Chen didn't feel any heartache when he saw Su Xiaowan bleed this time.

Su Xiaowan suddenly felt embarrassed and said, "President, I accidentally bumped into a wall just now!"

"Uh, when did you hit it?"

"Just when I was chasing miss jiang."

"It took you so long to bleed. You're a little slow!" Qiao Li Chen raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a half-smile.

Wan felt ashamed and ran into the bathroom.

As soon as he went in, Wan realized how big the president's bathroom was!

When he washed his nose, the president was already lying on the bed.

Wan could only stand in front of the big bed obediently, with his head bowed in an honest manner, looking as if he knew his mistake.