Mr.President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Zongpu endured the disgust of her eyes and allowed her to kiss herself.

The light under his eyes, with a soft color, pulled his lips and laughed.

Helan's eyes were full of happiness. She winked at him and said with a smile, "wait for me, I will ask my aunt's forgiveness and let her help us."

Zongpu is cold at the bottom of her heart and asks for Mrs. Zong's forgiveness?

Oh, this sentence is a joke.

Mrs. Zong, her eyes have always been unable to hold a grain of sand.

Over the years, almost half of the whole family's business has been controlled by that woman.

In the Zong family, the people who can really turn their hands over for the clouds and cover their hands with the rain are not Zongfan.

The real ruler of the Zong family is this lady Zong.

Therefore, all along, although Zongpu hated Mrs. Zong, he was also afraid of it -

whatever he did, he had to look at Mrs. Zong's eyes and never dared to disobey her.

Afraid to do something to make her unhappy, he will lose everything he has now.

Helan turned around with a smile and went to the bathroom.

Zongpu mouth smile, gradually convergence.

He followed behind, raised his hand quietly, a hand knife, hard cut in Helan's neck.

Helan only felt a pain in his neck and fell into the darkness.

Zongpu takes Helan in a coma into the bathroom for fear that she will wake up suddenly.

Zongpu took a rope and quickly tied her hands and feet.

He took the last rag and put it in her mouth.

He left her in the bathtub and closed the bathroom door.

The door of the apartment, just at this time, was kicked open.

Zongpu frowned slightly. He quickly walked out of the bedroom.

As soon as she stepped out of the bedroom, she saw the bodyguard next to Mrs. Zong kicking the door open -

Mrs. Zong was wearing a suit of luxury brands, carrying a limited bag, full of grace, walking gracefully and slowly into the door.

Women's eyes, with a little sharp, scanning the living room.

Zongpu went up, with a smile on her lips.

"Madam Zong, I'm really sorry. I went to bed a little late last night, so I was just in a daze. I didn't know someone was knocking at the door..."

Mrs. Zong's eyes, cold toward Zongpu sweep.

A scornful smile passed through her eyes.

"Late night? I don't know why zongshao went to bed so late? "

Zongpu took a breath, pursed her lips, and asked Mrs. Zong to take a seat.

Mrs. Zong put her bag on the tea table and sat down slowly.

Zongpu did not answer, her fingers slightly curved, gently knocked on the table table.

"Answer my question..."

Zongpu's eyes flashed slightly and stood respectfully on one side, as if facing the enemy.

"I met something to deal with last night..."

Mrs. Zong immediately interrupted him and asked harshly, "what's the matter to deal with? I remember, you don't have any career development right now, do you? Is it difficult for your father to give you a subsidiary behind my back? "

Zongpu's body trembled and he shook his head: "no I haven't met my father in this period of time. Zongjia's company, which I can easily intervene in... "

Then Mrs. Zong sneered.

"It seems that you still have some self-knowledge People, it's very important to be able to recognize their position. "

Zongpu's eyes, a trace of haze.

Mingming didn't want to kowtow to this woman, but in order to achieve some goals, he had to endure for a while.

"Yes What Mrs. Zong said is that self-knowledge is the most important thing for people. I am satisfied that I can go back to my family and recognize my ancestors. I don't dare to expect more of other things... "

Mrs. Zong leaned back slightly.

Her back, gently against the back of the sofa.

Then, she casually slightly squinted, glanced at Zongpu.

"I'm not here today to talk about the family. We can let go of our own business. But about you and the Song family, I think I still have to make it clear. I don't want to get involved in the relationship between the Zong family and the Song family. "

Zongpu's heart, a slight tremor.

He flashed a little surprised and looked at Mrs. Zong.

"The Song family? I don't quite understand Mrs. Zong's meaning... "

Mrs. Zong slightly raised her eyebrows, glanced at a bodyguard standing beside her and waved to him.

"You Pass the photo that Mrs. song sent me to zongshao to see... "

Zongpu's face became ugly.

Photos, what photos?

The bodyguard quickly turned out the photo and handed it to Zongpu.

Zongpu raised his eyes and looked, the whole person was like falling into an ice cave, stunned there.

The man in the photo is him. At that time, he was ordering his men to carry song Hefeng into the box room.Mrs. Zong glanced at Zongpu's face and knew that it had something to do with him.

He can't deny the fact that there are photos and stolen goods.

She couldn't help but smile. This restless bastard is as restless as his fox mother.

This hand is too long, isn't it?

How dare he offend the Song family before he has taken care of the Zong family's affairs?

He thought, who is he?

Can he represent the clan and fight against the other four families?

Oh It's ridiculous.

You don't pay attention to her wife?

Mrs. Zong's eyes were cold immediately.

She slowly gets up from the sofa, coldly looks at Zongpu, sternly scolds a way.

"Zongpu, on weekdays, at Zong's home, no matter how much nonsense you do, I may be able to turn a blind eye. But now you are so bold that you dare to offend the four families? Don't you know that the four big families of Jinjing can't be touched easily? Who on earth gave you so much courage to ask you to provoke the Song family? "

"Don't you know that song Hefeng is the treasure of the Song family? If he is short of a hair, do you think you can afford it? Are you not pushing us into the pit of fire? "

"The Zong family and the Song family have always been well water, but now because of you, the Song family completely hates our Zong family. Tell me, what should our family do about this? "

Zongpu's eyes were full of fear, and he couldn't say a word for a moment.

Last night, some missing memories were awakened little by little.

He remembered that he was drunk by the little brother.

When he found something wrong, he tore down the little brother.

I don't know. The little brother tore his beard and took off his wig. He was dressed up by LAN Xiao.

After that, he fell into a daze and didn't know anything else.

Zongpu's eyes look at Mrs. Zong with a trace of eagerness. He explains in a low voice.

"Madam Zong, this is a misunderstanding I bumped into master song by accident. I think he was drunk, and his little girlfriend couldn't send him home. So I opened a room for master song to have a rest. "