Priceless Cute Wife:President's 33 Days of Love

Now, she hasn't done that for a long time. She is like a useless person in Li's family.

Luo ya'er went to the wardrobe and hung the clothes she had bought for Li Jue Feng one by one.

Servants, as before, don't classify clothes by color.

Luo Ya Er sighed gently, and took the trouble to reclassify the clothes in the wardrobe. She just scratched the material with her fingertips, and her heart was beating.

With a faint smile on her face, Luo ya'er sorted out her clothes and began to tie them into a drawer to arrange her tie.

The sound of new mail came from the computer.

His computer is on, too?

Luo ya'er turns her head and walks to Li Jue Feng's desk. She doesn't open the email, only sees that the sender of the new email is a private clinic

Clinic?

Is juefeng ill? Why doesn't she know?

Luo Ya Er quickly moves the mouse to open the mail, the bright light falls on her western face.

On the computer screen, a large area of English came to her, a large section of medical terminology.

This is not juefeng's medical record. Juefeng is not ill. There are two professional medical reports

The more she looked down, the more her eyes widened. She was shocked.

"Who let you in?"

Cold voice suddenly came, with a touch of anger.

Luo ya'er was startled. Holding the mouse, he shook his hand and turned to see Li Jue Feng coming out of the bathroom door, naked with his upper body and a bath towel around his waist. His wet hair was dripping with water, flowing down the solid line

Handsome to perfect, evil charm, no more.

But at the moment, Luo ya'er was not in the mood of appreciation. He was shocked to see the closer and closer Li Jue Feng, and stammered, "you... How can you..."

"What did you say?"

As soon as Li Jue Feng's eyes were awe inspiring, he looked over her at the computer. His face suddenly turned cold and pushed her away.

On the computer screen, a new email has been opened, staying on the last string of data reports.

Li juefeng slid the mouse up and looked through all the contents of the email carefully. His eyes became deeper and deeper

……

"Are you peeking at my mail?"

Li Jue Feng turned his face and glared at Luo ya'er, who was pushed to the ground by him. There was a bloodthirsty chill in his long narrow eyes.

"I..."

Luo ya'er stood up from the ground, his voice was very weak. "I thought you were sick, so I opened it nervously. I didn't know it was... It was..."

"You've seen it all!" Li Jue Feng stood up and walked towards her step by step.

"I... I won't say it." Luo ya'er was frightened by the murderous intention on Li Jue Feng's face. He quickly stepped back and said, "besides, it's not a shameful thing... Besides, my father still cultivates len to become a successor? He regards you as his son and Len as his grandson... "

……

This woman is really wordy.

Li juefeng held out his hand, pinched her neck with his slender five fingers, and pressed her heavily against the wall. His five fingers closed slowly, and his eyes were full of killing

"Well..." Luo Ya ER was pressed against the wall and gasped. He looked at Li Jue Feng in pain. "Don't... I'm your fiancee, I will never say it... "

Li Jue Feng raised his eyes and stared at her. His eyes were frightful, "I only believe in dead people."