President, you want too much

Dad's condition suddenly worsened. So many things have happened recently. In addition, she has determined that Li Xiaohan is the murderer of her family.

She's tired of him now and hates him!

Lengxingyue wants to hide from him every day.

Although Li Xiaohan went home to rest every day in recent days, there was almost no communication between them.

Having a strange dream in the same bed is what they are now!

"Li Xiaohan, why are you so annoying? Why are you so annoying?" Leng Xingyue couldn't get rid of his shackles. Finally, she couldn't bear to shake her fist and beat Li Xiaohan's back.

Li Xiaohan didn't say anything. He let it out for a while.

Finally, Leng Xingyue was tired and took the initiative to drop his hand and lean against Li Xiaohan's chest without saying a word.

"Go to dinner!" said Li Xiaohan suddenly.

"No!" Leng Xingyue suddenly screamed like a wayward child.

"Oh!" Li Xiaohan responded indifferently. After loosening his arm holding lengxingyue, he suddenly held her wrist with his backhand and dragged her to the hospital gate.

"What are you doing, Li Xiaohan, what are you doing! Let go and let go of me immediately!" Leng Xingyue tried her best to get rid of it, but her wrist seemed to stick to Li Xiaohan's hand. How hard she tried was useless.

Finally, Leng Xingyue was dragged out of the hospital by Li Xiaohan and came to his car.

When Li Xiaohan opened the rear seat door, Leng Xingyue raised her hand, held the door, struggled desperately and screamed, "Li Xiaohan, what do you want? I don't want to leave the hospital, I want to accompany my father in the hospital, I want to accompany my father!"

"Don't worry, LAN LAN will be here with your father. LAN LAN will inform you of anything at the first time!" Li Xiaohan took lengxingyue's hand and pushed her into the car.

Leng Xingyue fell down on the seat with a bang. After Leng Xingyue got on the bus, Li Xiaohan immediately followed him into the car.

Leng Xingyue climbed to another door with both feet and prepared to open the door and go out.

Li Xiaohan noticed in time. He stretched out his hand around lengxingyue's thin waist and took her into his arms.

"Li Xiaohan, what do you want? Let go of me, let go of me!" fell into Li Xiaohan's arms, and Leng Xingyue roared angrily.

"Leng Xingyue, if you quarrel again, I will be angry!" Li Xiaohan's voice showed a trace of impatience.

"It's none of my business for you to be angry. I want to get off now. I want to get off!" however, Leng Xingyue doesn't give Li Xiaohan any face. She continues to shout angrily.

"OK, you're not obedient!" Li Xiaohan took a deep breath. Then he took out his mobile phone. After a while, lengxingyue heard Li Xiaohan say to the person in the mobile phone: "How many Leng's shares do we have? Well, we'll sell them all tomorrow. Also, find a reporter to spread the news that Leng's investment abroad has made mistakes and suffered huge losses... Yes, I want Leng's shares to plummet tomorrow!"

Hearing this, Leng Xingyue was frightened. She couldn't believe it. She stared at Li Xiaohan and asked, "Li Xiaohan, you fix me!"

After putting down his cell phone, Li Xiaohan looked at lengxingyue coldly and said faintly, "lengxingyue, have you forgotten what I said to you? I can hold you to heaven and kick you down from a high place. Everything you have now depends on me!"

"You!" the cold star and moon burst, "so, before, you talked to Amy ER and asked her to withdraw from the cooperation with long Qinyu, in order to praise me to heaven?"

"Not all!" Li Xiaohan replied faintly, "but I did it because of you!"

Originally, Li Xiaohan didn't want to do it himself. He just decided to do it himself after learning that Amy designed lengxingyue and nearly lost her life!

Li Xiaohan thinks it's cheap for Amy to lose a cooperation project!

"Li Xiaohan, I really want to thank you for everything you have done for me without my knowledge!" Leng Xingyue didn't look out of the window. At the moment, her heart was filled with a kind of humiliation and unwilling emotion.

Li Xiaohan closed his thin lips and didn't speak again.

Silence!

Next, there was a strange silence in the carriage.

Neither of them spoke until Leng Xingyue gently massaged her wrist that had just been scratched by Li Xiaohan.

Li Xiaohan suddenly grasped lengxingyue's thin wrist and gently kneaded her bruised place with his fingers.

Leng Xingyue is a daughter spoiled by Leng Zhiyuan. Her whole body is full of delicacy.

This delicacy is reflected in all aspects of her life, as well as in her skin and body management.

Her skin is whiter than ordinary people, and a slight bump will leave terrible bruises.

Just now, Li Xiaohan just grasped it a little, which made her wrists red and swollen. The large area of bruises looked very terrible.

Leng Xingyue wanted to withdraw her hand, but Li Xiaohan took her arm and held her in his arms.

"I won't make you angry!" in front of reality, she doesn't seem to be qualified to be capricious.

"Hmm!" Li Xiaohan looked at her wrist painfully and answered silently.

"Will you let Leng's stock fall!" she asked cautiously with her long black eyelashes.

"No!" he gave her a crisp promise.

"Thank you!" she sobbed.

In her words, Li Xiaohan suddenly took hold of her thin wrist, bowed his head and kissed her bruised place.

Leng Xingyue's face suddenly turned red, and her heart beat quickly.

Li Xiaohan's thin lip drifted on Leng Xingyue's wrist. Leng Xingyue looked at the top of his thick black hair and felt his hot breath on his wrist.

Her heart seemed to be no longer under her control, filled and occupied by a strange tide of emotion.

She should hate this man. It was clear that he had just done something extremely despicable and shameless to her, but his sudden tenderness made her forget the humiliation.

Leng Xingyue hates her hopelessness. How can she lean towards him because of his subtle action?

When lengxingyue's mood fluctuated, Li Xiaohan suddenly raised his head.

Looking at the delicate face of Lengxing Yueshen, Li Xiaohan suddenly held the back of her head with both hands and bullied her red lips with thin lips.

His kiss is not as strong and domineering as before. It is delicate and lingering, like a slow fire, slowly igniting the heart of the cold star moon.

Leng Xingyue leaned against Li Xiaohan's arms, bearing it silently at first, and slowly gave him some response.

Aware of her response, Li Xiaohan kissed deeper

When the luxury car stopped, Mr. Meng and the driver quietly opened the door and got off.