Priceless Cute Wife:President's 33 Days of Love

"It's always me that she likes."

Compared with Zhao Mo's excitement, Li Ziting was calm and overconfident. He looked at Zhao Mo contemptuously, and his lips curved, rather than smiling. "Even if I leave for a few months, she won't like you."

"No - can - can!"

Zhao Mo yelled, struggling under the confinement of the bodyguard, and he wanted to poke his finger into Li Ziting's face, "Li Ziting, I warn you, don't harass Ganlu any more! Otherwise I won't let you go! "

"With you?"

Li Ziting looked scornful and glanced at the bodyguard. "Seal his mouth."

"Yes, young master."

The bodyguard quickly took out the tape and put it on Zhao Mo's mouth. Zhao Mo resisted even more and struggled desperately.

Li Ziting takes out his mobile phone, turns the screen to Zhao Mo's side, and then presses Ganlu's contact number.

The phone was quickly picked up.

Zhao Mo sat on the sofa and was restrained by the bodyguard. His arms were closed and his mouth was sealed. He could only open his eyes and stare at Li Ziting. He didn't understand what he was going to do.

"Li Ziting?"

Manna's coming from the megaphone.

Zhao Mo's eyes widened.

"Do you have classes tomorrow?" Li Ziting turned on his mobile phone to amplify, looked at Zhao Mo coldly and contemptuously, and asked in a low voice, as usual.

"Yes, it's full. I'm tired." Ganlu's voice with a little complaint, that kind of tone is only between lovers will have

Zhao Mo listened blankly.

"I want to eat your meal tomorrow." Li Ziting said lightly.

"Well, I'll get up early tomorrow and buy your favorite food." Manna agreed without any hesitation.

"Well, go to bed early."

With that, liziting hung up and gave a look to the bodyguard.

"Hiss"

The tape on Zhao Mo's mouth was torn off.

"You hear that? She's always mine. No matter how close she is to you, I'm the only one she likes. " Li Ziting said coldly, looking at Zhao Mo coldly with proud black eyes.

"Li Ziting!"

Zhao Mo yelled angrily, picked up the album and smashed it at Li Ziting, but the bodyguard couldn't stop it.

The hard corner of the photo album knocked hard on Li Ziting's forehead.

Li Ziting didn't change his face. He didn't even wrinkle his brow. His fingers brushed his forehead. The new blood in his belly was obvious

"Young master"

The bodyguard looked at him in shock.

Li Ziting raised his hand and indicated that he was OK. He slowly drew a tissue from one side to cover the injury on his forehead.

……

"She can't forgive you so easily!" Zhao Mo yelled at him, hysterically venting his whole body's fury, "you must have used some despicable means, she promised me that she would forget you and start again!"

“……”

Li Ziting covered the wound on his forehead with a paper towel. When he heard the words, the darkness in his eyes flashed away.

She promised Zhao Mo such a thing?!

What else did she promise to forget him and be with Zhao Mo?!

"Li Ziting, I tell you, even if you expose all these photos, I will not leave unless you kill me!" Zhao Mo's reaction was particularly fierce, a wave of anger and hatred spread from his chest, "I won't give you a chance to hurt her again!"

"... let him go."

Li Ziting raised his eyes and looked at him coldly,

"Yes, young master." The bodyguards let go of Zhao Mo's control.

Zhao Mo stands up and rushes toward Li Ziting. Li Ziting shows no weakness, throws away the paper towel and takes it with one punch.