Prince Charming,Look at Me

Listen to her gentle voice to the phone, Murong Hao's face is more haze, his wife is so fierce to himself, so gentle to other men? He grabbed her cell phone, hung up and threw it aside.

"Muronghao, don't go too far!" Jiang Li's face turned red with anger. "Why do you hang up on me?"

Murong haomu did not squint at the front, white Ferrari quickly stopped in front of the Pullman Hotel, he got out of the car and held her out and went in.

"Muronghao, what do you want? Put me down Jiang Li is struggling with her hands and feet. She wants to strangle him right now and bring her to the hotel in broad daylight, or the hotel where she has been entangled with other women. She deliberately disgusts her!

"Be quiet if you don't want to make headlines, huh?" Murong Hao said with a gloomy face as he walked.

Jiang Li looked around at the passers-by who were looking at them. She calmed down and buried her head in his chest so that no one could see her face.

Muronghao looked at the actions of the people in his arms, the haze on his face gradually faded, and a smile on his lips.

The elevator goes directly to the presidential suite on the top floor. As soon as she enters the room, Jiang Li struggles to get out of his arms.

"Boring!" Jiang Li glared at him fiercely and turned to the door.

As soon as she got to the door, before she could open the door, she was turned by a strong man and pressed against the door. The next second, Murong Hao's face quickly enlarged in front of her eyes, and her cold thin lips were attached.

"Well..." Jiang Li struggled hard and her hands were soon overhead. Murong Hao's strong masculinity and familiar smell soon surrounded her.

Until she was out of breath, Murong Hao left her lips, holding her hands on her head with one hand, holding her chin with the other hand, gasping and looking at her face, "who asked you to have your hair cut? Well

"What does it have to do with you?" Jiang Li can't laugh or cry.

"You are mine, everything about you is mine, including your hair. I don't allow anyone to touch it, eh?" Murong Hao stares at her tightly, the tone is too overbearing to resist.

Jiang Li suddenly smiles, with a flower like smile on her face, which makes Murong Hao's heart tremble.

"Muronghao, you are sick," Jiang Li looked at him with a smile. "It doesn't matter if you are sick. Go and treat it, OK?"

"Oh?" Murong Hao looked at her with great interest. The corners of his lips were full of evil radians. The fire in his belly had already started to burn in the restaurant. "Wife, it doesn't matter if you are sick in other places. As long as the normal place is normal, it can ensure your sexual happiness for the rest of your life.

Jiang Li listened to his ambiguous words, her face suddenly turned red, "you let me go! Muronghao, you are a low-level animal who can only think with your lower body, color! Wolf

"Wife You're the only one who wants color... " Murong Hao's throat rolled twice, and his eyes were burning with the flame of desire. He leaned over her ear and whispered, "wife I miss you so much I miss you so much... "

"Muronghao..." Jiang Li felt that she was going to sink into his arms again soon. She was so anxious that her tears were about to fall down. Her voice was feeble, "would you let me go..."

"Wife My wife... " Murong Hao's deep and charming voice slowly spilled over and leaned over to kiss her face, "wife I want you to... " Finally, she covered her pink lips.

After all, Jiang Li fell to the enemy again. She slowly closed her eyes, put her hands around his neck, and responded to his kiss. While they were kissing, they went to the bedroom of the inner room and hurriedly took off their clothes.

On the big bed of the presidential suite, the two people were kissing with their eyes closed. With more and more heavy breathing, Murong Hao suddenly opened his eyes, stopped, slowly left her lips, turned over and lay on one side.

Jiang Li's eyes widened, and she lay still, letting him kiss herself intoxicated. A silent bitter smile rose on her face, and two lines of tears slipped down the corner of her eyes.

In the past five years, she hardly cried. She never knew that she could cry so often, as if this period of time had made up all the tears in recent years.

"Wife, what's the matter with you? Well Murong Hao felt her strange, slowly opened his eyes and let go of her, looking at her face of grievances and tears in the corner of his eyes, his heart was as painful as being cut by a knife.

"Wife, don't scare me," muronghao said painfully, wiping her tears. "Is there something wrong? Well

"Please..." Jiang Li looked at him in despair, "don't touch me..."

Muronghao stroked her face, her hands suddenly froze, her despair, her tears, all stabbing his heart.

"Then tell me, I can't touch you. Who can touch you?" Murong Hao frowned, deep eagle eyes staring at her tightly, a touch of complex emotion flashed through his eyes, "is it Xu haoxuan? Or anyucheng? Well

Jiang Li pulled the corners of her mouth and looked at him with gnashing teeth. "Anyone can do it except you!"

"Qing'er!" Murong Hao roared, and his clenched fist hit her hard on the pillow beside her ear. His chin was tight, and he could not resist the anger of his eyes. He stared at her, as if he would swallow her alive if he was not careful."Let me go again..."

Before Jiang Li's words came down, Murong Hao blocked her lips and absorbed them crazily. His hands drifted down her smooth skin. After opening her legs, they penetrated into her body without any prelude.

"Well..." Jiang Li has no other feeling except pain at the moment. She wants to resist, but how can she resist? Let Murong Hao use her strength on her.

Murong Hao was possessed. Originally, he just wanted to punish her with anger in his heart, but he couldn't extricate himself from her delicate body.

The original anger also faded a little bit, and finally there was only tenderness left. Murong Hao asked for her again and again, until the whole box of condoms in the drawer was used up, and then he stopped taking possession of her.

"Qing'er..." Murong Hao lingers on her greedily, and does not leave her body as usual. He holds his hand in her ear and stares at her.

She closed her eyes tightly, her forehead was dripping with sweat, her long eyelashes covered her scarlet skin, and her teeth were biting her lower lip stubbornly. Because of too much force, she had bitten a little blood on her lips.

"I hurt you? Well Murong Hao looked at her painfully. He knew that she just didn't want to fall in love with him, but she was like a poisonous poppy, which always fascinated him so much that he couldn't help himself. Without her cooperation, she could make him happy again and again.

"Is that all right?" Jiang Li felt that he didn't want to continue at last. Bei Chi gently released his numb lower lip and slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were not confused after the past love. Instead, she looked at him with a little complex emotion and no expression. "If you can, please leave..."

“……” Murong Hao's heart sank down again, and his chest could not stop the pain and boredom. He looked at her quietly for a long time, left her body, helped her cover the quilt, and then got up and went to the bathroom.

Jiang Li closed her eyes again and heard the sound of water flowing from the bathroom. After he had taken a good bath, she put on her clothes. She didn't open her eyes again until the sound of closing the door came from the door.

She sat up slowly. The room in front of her was Murong Hao's exclusive presidential suite. The first time between them was in this room because of an accident. Yesterday, another woman was lying on the bed. Jiang Li pulled her lips and raised a mocking smile on her face. She picked up the clothes scattered on the floor and went to the bathroom.

After taking a shower and putting on her clothes, she found that her mobile phone and bag were on the white Ferrari when she came. Jiang Li picked up the landline at the head of the bed, made a phone call, turned and walked out of the room.

"Young lady," said Xiao Ziyu, who didn't know when he was waiting outside the suite. Seeing Jiang Li coming out, he nodded slightly and said, "Murong said that your mobile phone and bag are in the car. He told me to drive you back."

"No, just give me the key." Jiang Li took the remote control key in his hand, turned and walked to the elevator.

white Ferrari is slowing down on the Wutong road leading to Murong's house. Jiang Li seldom drives her own car. This strange driving technology is not familiar with Ferrari, and the BMW BMW who has not yet had Lin Xin's quality is in good hands.

As she drove, she dialed out Lin Xinyou's phone and pressed the hands-free button. After she got through, she simply said a few words, and Lin Xinyou's voice came from the phone.

"What? Your plane is going to Milan tonight? Why is it so sudden? "

"There's a jewelry design exhibition. I just found time to study." When she was in the hotel, she took a seat plane to book a flight to Milan tonight.

"Xiao Li, didn't you go to dinner with Aaron at noon? Is something wrong? Is it Aaron coming with you? "

"I'll go by myself. Nothing happened. Don't worry, sister Xin." Jiang Li tried to prevent Lin Xinyou from hearing anything unusual. He had just encountered problems when he was calling to book a ticket, and could not remember his ID number. Even if the customer service asked her whether the passport was due, she was not sure what she had found. She found herself in the five years to rely on Lin Xin.

"But Xiaoli," Lin Xinyou at the other end of the phone suddenly thought of something, "it's your birthday in less than a week. It's not easy this year. I don't need to be busy with my work. My grandmother must hope to celebrate your birthday."

“…… Sister Xin... " Jiang Li's eyes turned red. If it wasn't for Lin Xinyou's reminder, she didn't remember her birthday at all. In the past, the company would arrange a fan meeting on her birthday every year, and her grandmother would celebrate her birthday in advance or later.

"I'll try my best to come back," Jiang Li took a deep breath, afraid she couldn't control her tears, and hastily ended the conversation. "I'm driving. I won't tell you. I'll call you when I get to Milan."

"Well, you must be safe yourself." Lin Xinyou reluctantly hung up the phone.

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"The young lady is back!" In Murong house, Li's sister-in-law is overjoyed to see Jiang Li finally go home. It seems that the couple have finally made up. She wanted to send dinner to jingyixuan these two days, but Xiao Ziyu said she didn't need to."Sister Li." Jiang Li smiles at her lightly. She changes her shoes and goes upstairs. As soon as she goes upstairs, she hears the doorbell downstairs. Then she hears sister-in-law Li's surprised voice.

"Miss Du, why are you here?"

Jiang Li slowly stopped and listened to the conversation downstairs.

"I have something to do with a Chen. Is he at home?"

"The young master is not at home!"

"I went to the company and he wasn't there. He didn't answer the phone. I thought he was at home."

"Is Miss Du in a hurry to find the young master?"

"I went to the forest villa in the afternoon. I have something to tell him."

"Forest villa? How can you get into the forest villa? " Li Sao asked suspiciously.

"Well, I can get in and out at any time now." Jiang Li can tell from her tone that she is proud. Yes, Murong Hao's mother lives in the forest villa. She is Murong Hao's first love after years of waiting. Why can't she get in

Jiang Li's lips start to show a self mocking radian. After Li's sister-in-law says something, Jiang Li doesn't listen any more. She goes straight to the bedroom and doesn't even bother to clean up her clothes. She takes the necessary documents and necessities and puts them in her bag and goes downstairs.

"Is the young lady going out?" Seeing that she had just come back and was going out again, Mrs. Li couldn't help asking.