My CEO Wife is Perfect

However, in Xiao Chen's opinion, scholars can not be humiliated. They are not suitable for girls at all. They represent men, not women.

Therefore, he intensified his efforts. The reason was very simple, until Jingxiang of Beiyue gave in.

In the early hours of the morning.

Xiao Chen yawned, stood up and walked outside, the voice was far away.

"I've been fighting a beautiful woman all night My hands are sore, and I'm tired enough. I'll go back and have a rest, and I'll come back tomorrow. "

Nani?

I've been fighting a beautiful woman all night Your hands are sore?

Tomorrow?

This is the rhythm to torture my mother to death.

Beiyue Jingxiang wants to die, but she also has a kind of happiness, because Xiao Chen finally left, the devil is completely gone.

Finally, we can have a rest.

However, as soon as she lay down, the wind broke again.

Whoosh

Pa pa

Beiyue Jingxiang immediately sat up and looked out. After a look, she immediately took a breath of cold air. Why?

Because Xiao Chen, commanding the members of the Dragon riding army, moved a bed and put it in the place where the reclining chair was before.

And Xiao Chen arm leaning on the bed surface, is looking at himself with a bad smile.

"Jingxiang, Jingxiang, there is a kind of beauty called the beauty of thinking. How can I go? It's just going out to be convenient. "

"Hey..."

Beiyue Jingxiang's face is like the bottom of a black pot. Her face changes indefinitely. Her chest fluctuates violently. Under the attack of anger, she is dizzy and falls to the ground and faints.

However, this is not the end.

Poop, a basin of cold water.

The North moon Jingxiang is excited, suddenly wakes up, and stands up again.

What comes into view is Xiao Chen's cheap smile, with a joke, how cheap to be.

"Xiao Chen, wait for me. As long as I go out, you will not die."

"Is it?"

Xiao Chen is not satisfied, still eating beef jerky there, light looking at her.

After a while, he took out his mobile phone and watched Japanese literature and art films there.

"Wo Cao, isn't this teacher Cang? It's really a good teacher for cultivating people for a hundred years. We should study hard."

"Father flax..."

Soon, the whole space is filled with the sound of bloodletting, which is very strange.

The face of Jingxiang in the North moon is bright red, and it is about to drip blood.

But she was helpless, had to face to one side, not to provoke us to hide it.

However, he could not be provoked, nor could he hide.

There's a bang.

Another small stone hit her in the waist.

Xiao Chen's cheap voice came again, "what's the matter with you? You have to respect your predecessors. Do you understand? Teacher Cang is your model. You should learn more from her in the future. Please try to improve your posture reserve and be a good teacher. "

"You..."

Beiyue Jingxiang has been weeping and speechless. She is full of tears and repents. She should not have agreed to her master Huatian Buer's request to come to China.

Now, if you steal chicken, you can't eat rice. You're still imprisoned here. Heaven has no way to go. You can't live, you can't die.

"Heaven, earth, come down a thunderbolt and chop Xiao Chen to death, so that he will not continue to torture me."

Bang, it's not thunder.

Or Little stones.

Xiao Chen's words with impatience, "what is the small mouth muttering? Is it cursing Laozi? I tell you, we must learn from teacher Cang. The role of flaming red lips is not used to curse people."

"What's that for?"

Beiyue Jingxiang instinctively blurted out, but asked and regretted, hastily covered his small mouth, blushing, embarrassed.

This NIMA is really a disgrace to her grandmother's house. Even if you can ask this kind of words, there is no one else.

It's not that she is irrational, but that she has been eating less, drinking less and resting less for a long time. Her mind is a little confused, and her words are somewhat brainless.

Xiao Chen is cheap smile, "Cang teacher told us, the mouth is not used to talk, learn well."

"Er..."

Beiyue Jingxiang was finally defeated by her, Jiao said, "Xiaochen, I really can't stand it. Ask what you want to ask, and answer every question."

A crack, is a small stone hit the key.

Xiao Chen looked at her with a bad smile. Her head was shaking like a rattle drum, and she waved her hand. "Girl, you should pay attention to your identity. What do you say, I will promise anything? Isn't Lao Tzu very shameless?"

"Baga!"

The North moon Jingxiang leaves the anger, the eyebrow is inverted, a face of black line.

At the moment, she can't stand this kind of torture. If she wants to get out of the predicament, she must comply with any requirements of Xiao Chen.People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

"Well, Xiao Chen, I'm afraid of you. I can tell you clearly that I was sent by Hua Tian bu'er, the leader of the cherry blossom group. I want to get the remnant pictures of Jiulong tomb and longan in your hands through the strategy of beauty trap."

"Ha ha."

Xiao Chen finally happy, stood up, walked to the side of the cage, the expression is coquettish and cheap, "well, not bad, honest to explain the problem, is a good child, but this is not enough."

Nani?

"What else do you want to know?" asked Jingxiang in a hurry

"No, no, no!"

Xiao Chen waved his hand, "I want you to be my man."

Let me be his girl?

Beiyue Jingxiang immediately became anxious, gnashing his teeth and saying, "it's impossible, anything can be promised to you, but this point can't be promised."

There's a crack.

A small stone hit her in the chest, impartial.

"Cough..."

Beiyue Jingxiang was interrupted and coughed, with a black line on her face.

She cried, wailing, with unprecedented helplessness and injustice.

"Xiao Chen, it's too bullying not to take you like this. How can you treat girls like this?"

"Hey, hey."

Xiao Chen smelly smile, "sister, do you want to be crooked? You want to be my woman. You want to be my puppet. Do you understand me

Puppet?

Beiyue Jingxiang stopped crying immediately. Her tears were still on her face. She didn't know how to be your puppet. What should I do

"It's simple." Xiao Chen said with a faint smile, "since Huatian Buer knows the news of Jiulong tomb, I think he must have a remnant picture of Jiulong tomb or longan in his hand. I want to get these things through you. I wonder if it is possible?"

Although it was an inquiry, his words were decisive and unquestionable. There was a big disagreement between them, and he made a stone attack again.

"This..."

Beiyue Jingxiang's mouth was big enough to plug an egg. She said in silence, "do you mean you want me to be a traitor?"

“nonono！”

However, Xiao Chen shook his head and corrected, "you are Japanese, you should be called Japanese traitor. You can't use such beautiful words as traitor."