Mr.president, you are too gentle

Yuan kaihong stretched out his hand to pull away the dark long hair and saw a beautiful face.

Maybe it's because of the drug effect. Fu Xiaoxiao's whole face is a little pink. The effect of blush with blush is not the same. The pink color is totally natural and very cute.

Especially the half open eyes are a little blurred. The water mist inside is very moving. It's clear and pure. Fu Xiaoxiao's appearance is extremely flattering, so that men can't help loving it.

When yuan kaihong saw it, he inevitably felt a little pity in it. Just thinking that such a woman is already a peripheral woman. Looking at Qingchun, I'm afraid I don't know how many men's * * * * are.

This pure appearance is just a fake. Yuan kaihong's anger came out. I can't help cursing in a low voice: "bitch, you pretend to be pure. I'll let you cry for your mother's mercy right away. You'll be happy at that time."

There was no one else nearby. What yuan kaihong said was very unscrupulous. He often hangs out in places like nightclubs, and his rude words come at once.

Fu Xiaoxiao couldn't hear what yuan kaihong said. He just fell softly on the side and screwed up between his eyebrows. This appearance made yuan kaihong more angry. He wanted to put the woman in the right place immediately.

He didn't restrain himself any more. He went straight forward and grabbed the soft surplus in front of Fu Xiaoxiao's chest. I didn't expect that the girl looked petite and had such material figure.

Yuan kaihong's eyes are even brighter and he is trying to take a step closer. Can't wait to get close to the past, but suddenly found that a sudden strength grabbed himself, a strength almost equal to a fracture passed from the hand touching the chest.

Under this strength, yuan kaihong could not support it. He hurriedly released his hand, but he still felt it was broken.

Yuan kaihong was originally a charming child raised in his childhood home. It was also the endless love of his family that brought up such an unruly temperament. Where did he usually suffer such a loss? There are people crying around when you break a little.

Under such severe pain, yuan kaihong unexpectedly brought out a little tears from the corners of his eyes. It happened that he was suffering to death, and his anger rushed up all at once.

"Who dares to touch me?" yuan kaihong shouted angrily and turned to look.

Cheng shaozhao narrowed his eyes and looked at the man quietly. If assistant Gao is here, he must know that the president is very angry.

As soon as he came in, he found something wrong with the atmosphere. The light is dim, the table is messy but empty, only the two intertwined figures in the corner of the sofa. Somehow, Cheng shaozhao saw at a glance that the woman was Chery.

They are also men. Cheng shaozhao naturally saw yuan kaihong's moves against small. Even daring, that hand dared to go up against the woman's chest!

I didn't think much, but I was angry in my heart. Cheng shaozhao rushed forward with one horse step and directly grabbed yuan kaihong's hand.

Closer, Cheng shaozhao saw more clearly Fu Xiaoxiao's blurred look, plus her crimson face.