President Daddy is super strong

"Husband, I really know I'm wrong. Please forgive me, OK?"

Small hand gently tugs at his sleeve and shakes it. Su's bones will be broken.

But he is still stretching a carbon black face, looking at the front, can not hear the feeling.

Muqiqi is in a hurry. He grabs his sleeve hand and climbs it to his neck. The whole upper body of the man sticks to him tightly. All kinds of methods are used.

"Husband, don't be angry. I won't dare any more. I promise!" It's really hard to smile for Bo Jun!

"You promise?" This time, the man who has been keeping his face has finally opened up.

Muqiqi's face was full of surprises, and he replied: "yes, I promise, I will never dare again."

Light floating eyes at her, handsome face has not changed, and then said: "your guarantee is not a thousand times, there are a hundred times?"? Do you think I can still believe you? "

Muqiqi's words were blocked in an instant, and the light in her eyes was even more pitiful. "Honey, I will change this time. Don't be so serious!"

"Do you know how dangerous it is today?" Mo yanjue was enraged by her saying that you should not be so serious. He pulled the hand off his neck, and the cold and hard breath of anger became more serious.

Carefully retracted his small hand, looked at her eyes light with some timidity, whispered: "I don't know my husband is powerful, how can you give up to make me dangerous? Besides, it's nothing for me. "

As soon as the voice came to an end, a strong force grabbed her hand on her knee, revealing her wrists, which were red by the rope

Her eyes were appalling and powerful, and she wished to stare at a hole in her white face.

She took a careful look and then moved away. Her eyes just swept over her red wrists. She thought to herself, "it's just a little red. Is it hurt? What's the fuss?"

Looking at her face, Mo yanjue knew what she was thinking. It seemed rude to shake off her wrist and said angrily, "from tomorrow, no one is allowed to go anywhere!"

Hiding his arm behind her, she smiled like a dog's leg. "OK, I promise I'll start from tomorrow and never run around again."

Someone gave her a sympathetic look, and the contour of her eyes contracted a few times. She snorted, "I want to be beautiful. From tomorrow, I will stay at home. I, Mo yanjue, can afford you."

Doesn't the company let her go?

Muqiqi is in a hurry. "You can raise it back to you, but I can't stay at home all day like you are a waste. We agreed in advance that you won't interfere with my working time."

Cold Mou slanted her one eye, do not conceal a way: "I now repent."

Muqiqi wants to cry without tears. He pulls his arm and shakes it. "You can't talk without words. We agreed before. How can you suddenly change your mind? Can you do the same with your customers?"

I can't see the expression and face turning to her side, staring at her quietly. After a few seconds of silence, I was able to dominate the airway: "I never can't use these two words in Mo yanjue's instruction, not to mention that you are not my client, but my woman."

His heart was cold again, but he still pulled his arm and prayed: "the last time, give me the last chance. If there is another time, I will go home and listen to you... Everything"