Mr.President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Zhou Ming looked at the beauty's sad tears, and his eyes flashed a bit of love.

He crooked his lips and laughed, lowered his head, thin lips gently pasted on the corner of her eyes, gently dried the tears flowing from her eyes.

"Who says I don't like you? You are so beautiful, so young, a man will like you. Don't cry, I will take good care of you... "

Zhou Ming low voice coaxes, the elevator then slowly opens at this time.

He can't wait to get Wencheng out of the elevator.

Wencheng's whole body is tightly held in his arms. Zhou Ming finds the room, takes Wencheng's room card and opens the door.

Wencheng is confused. She doesn't know where she is and what she is doing.

She holds Zhou Ming tightly, obviously turning him into brother Jiang.

She thought that all this she experienced was a dream.

Wen Cheng hugs Zhou Ming tightly, weeping with grief.

When Zhou Ming saw the beauty, he grabbed his clothes and cried in his arms.

His heart is almost like cat scratch.

He takes Wencheng into the room and closes the door with his backhand.

The light in the room turned on, and the yellow light fell on Wen orange's face. Because she drank the wine, her cheeks were flushed. This picture is really charming.

Zhou Ming's breath is so heavy that he can't afford to pity jade any more.

He was rude, pulling Wencheng towards the bedroom.

On the way to the bedroom, he tore a knitted shawl on Wen Cheng's body.

Suddenly, the air conditioner pours at Wen Cheng.

Wen Cheng's confused consciousness suddenly becomes sober.

She looked at Zhou Ming in a panic. She pushed him away and staggered back.

"You What do you want to do? "

Zhou Ming did not expect that Wen Cheng was still conscious now.

He pick eyebrow, hook lip a smile, warm voice coax Wen orange.

"Wen Cheng, dear Come to my arms, just see you cry so sad, I really can't bear. Such a delicate beauty is really distressing. "

"You can rest assured that my brother will love you well, and will never let you suffer from half injustice..."

Wen Cheng's face turned pale with fright. She clenched her lips tightly. The pain from her lips made her more sober.

She shook her head at Zhou Ming and ran to the door.

Zhou Ming did not expect that she ran to the door without saying a word.

He frowned and ran after him.

Wen orange dare not hesitate, rushed to the door, hold the handle, open the door, dodge to the door.

Zhou Ming holds the handle of the door and pulls it open.

Wen Cheng was so frightened that she staggered and ran towards the elevator.

It's just that she's so far away from the elevator.

She has not run to the elevator door, I am afraid Zhou Ming will be caught, to drag to the room.

Wen Cheng bit his lip and held back the tears in his eyes. He glanced at the other rooms in the corridor.

But see opposite a room, the door opened a crevice.

At that time, she hid in her room, locked her eyes and rushed into her room.

Zhou Ming was so angry that he stood at the door, clutching his fist and banging on the door.

"Wen Cheng, come out for me..."

"Zhou Ming, I didn't expect you to be such a person. If you dare to touch my finger, I will definitely make you pay a huge price. " Wen Cheng endured the heat of his heart and said to Zhou Ming with a little warning.