My weet wife: president, don't mess around

Tong Luoxi, who had no concept, went out wearing a pair of Hentian high heels behind Qiu Yuemei.

The Xing family holds the first position in real estate, home appliances, entertainment, hotels and so on.

When the first royal family with a long history in China just stood at the door and looked at this huge house like an ancient palace, Tong Luoxi felt layers of pressure.

"Raise your head, straighten your chest and close your abdomen!" Qiu Yuemei ordered seriously, "laugh when you should talk later, and laugh when you shouldn't talk!"

"Yes!" Tong Luoxi answered with a false smile. Anyway, she came to be a doll. In fact, she couldn't ask for this charming and debauchery makeup. It's best to frighten Xing Laozi to have a heart attack on the spot, send him to the hospital, and then withdraw his marriage!

After Qiu Yuemei, he slowly entered the punishment house. He had to take a car to reach the main house.

As soon as she entered the main house, Qiu Yuemei changed her cold and gorgeous appearance, smiled like a procuress and buttered up warmly.

"Hello, Mr. Xing. Long time no see. How are you? "

It's shameless flattery to "you" one by one.

And Tong Luoxi is only responsible for following behind with a clever smile as a doll.

But unexpectedly, when old Xing saw them go in, he immediately stood up from the majestic main seat, passed the flattering Qiu Yuemei, came straight and excitedly held Tong Luoxi's small hand.

"Are you Luoxi? Good boy, growing up so big, it's more and more marked. Good, good... "

Tong Luoxi was scared and looked at the excited grandpa in front of him. He looked at her as if he had found his baby granddaughter who had been separated for many years.

Although the neglected Qiu Yuemei couldn't hang on her face, seeing that the old man loved Tong Luoxi so much, she quickly turned an eye knife to Tong Luoxi and motioned her not to stand foolishly. It was a bit of expression!

When Tong Luoxi, who wanted to scare the old man, saw the excited old man, he suddenly thought of the kind-hearted grandfather who loved her very much.

Tong Luoxi smiled cleverly, "Hello, Grandpa Xing, I'm Luoxi."

"Well, Luo Xi well, come on, come on, sit down, sit down."

With that, Mr. Xing had already sat on the sofa holding Luo Xi's hand. People with clear eyes could see his love for Luo Xi, even more than his love for his granddaughter.

When Tong Luoxi took his seat, he glanced at two people at the scene. One was a relatively old and elegant man, and the other was just a faint glance. It was difficult to ignore the cold smell emanating from him. It seemed that it was like a millennium ice that was difficult to melt and would only be frozen when close.

With sharp edges and corners, with piercing cold, thick eyebrows and big eyes, high nose, tight lips, every place is written about the man's indifference and nobility.

Tong Luoxi flashed his eyes. He should be Xingzi cold.

The elegant middle-aged man must be Xing Shaokun, Xing Zihan's father.

"How time flies. I remember when Luoxi was a child, I held you. That little ball of powder. I didn't expect to grow into a big girl now. The old boy is blessed."

After sighing, she also felt a little sad. She must have thought of her dead grandfather.

Thinking of Grandpa, Tong Luoxi was also sad. Grandpa is one of the few relatives in the world who really treat her.

"Old man..."

"By the way, Luo Xi, are you a senior now? Are you looking for a job? If not, go to Xing. "

Qiu Yuemei looked for a good opportunity to interrupt, but he was directly ignored by the old man. He looked at Luo Xi with an excited light in his eyes.

Looking at Qiu Yuemei's shriveled appearance, Tong Luoxi's heart was full of unspeakable joy, and the pleasure of revenge suddenly burst out.

Looking at Tong Luoxi and the old man talking very happily, the unwilling Qiu Yuemei really doesn't know whether she should be happy or angry.

They talked for so long and didn't talk about business!

Tong Luoxi noticed the indifferent man with Yu Guang while chatting with the old man. He felt an unfriendly look at her constantly, which came from Xing Zihan.

And she found that this vision was constantly changing, and in the end it seemed like some disgust.

With a slight glance, Tong Luoxi's eyes flashed over Xing Zihan. Seeing his eyes staring at her exposed white flowers coldly and contemptuously, Tong Luoxi's heart clicked. Qiu Yuemei said that the young master likes women in hot clothes. Now it doesn't seem so.

At the dinner table, Qiu Yuemei sitting next to Tong Luoxi "accidentally" knocked over the red wine glass, and a glass of red wine was fed to Tong Luoxi's hip wrapped sexy skirt.

"Oh, really, look at the evil I made. Are you okay, Luoxi? Your skirt is wet. What can I do?"

Qiu Yuemei was nervous and hurried to wipe her with a paper towel. The stain became bigger and bigger!

"Aunt Mei, it's okay." Tong Luoxi's faint answer.

"That won't work. You'll catch a cold if you dress like this," said the concerned old man. "Zihan, take Luoxi up to clean up and change a dress by the way."

Tong Luoxi noticed the flash of light in Qiu Yuemei's eyes and couldn't help laughing. Her acting skills were very good.

Turning to Xing Zihan, he saw that he just frowned slightly to express his dissatisfaction, but he still stood up and directly grabbed her wrist and pulled her up when Tong Luoxi hadn't noticed.

"Let's go."

The cold and powerful palm was holding her slender wrist at the moment. She was dragged away involuntarily. Her voice was cold, with a chill that refused to be thousands of miles away.

Tong Luoxi's wrist is very painful. Xing Zihan uses a lot of strength and doesn't know how to cherish fragrance and jade at all. He can also see that he is very exclusive to this loveless marriage.

He was dragged into a room on the second floor, and then he was thrown in. Before he stood still, he was pulled and thrown to the wall again by a force, and then he was controlled.

Her hands and wrists were firmly grasped by Xing Zihan and pressed against the wall, and his tall body against her petite body, lowered his sharp eyes and stared at her in some surprised eyes.

Shit, she's been thrown on the wall lately!

"Mr. Xing, although we are nominally unmarried couples, don't you think this posture is inappropriate?"

Tong Luoxi pressed down her inner panic. Now she doesn't know what Xing Zihan will do. She just feels very bad. There is a surge of rejection from the bottom of her heart.

"Wrong? Isn't it with a hint that you appear in front of your fiance like this? "

He is ice. He even speaks with ice residue.

Tong Luoxi thought he regarded her as the kind of woman who wandered around the nightclub.

She smiled, charming and enchanting. When Xing Zi was cold and unprepared, she suddenly looked up and put her charming face forward. At the moment when the tip of her nose met the tip of his nose, she stopped. With an ambiguous distance, ambiguous breath and enchanting smile, she reversed all sentient beings, but it was meaningless to be dissolute.