Regretful CEO: Courting My Wife for 99 Times

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the richest wrong love: President chasing his wife 99 times the latest chapter!When he came to the yacht, Li Nuoyan had already rescued the person, and was holding the unconscious Tang Zhiyi with drenched body.

Tang Zhiyi wore a light blue knee-length skirt today. It was now wet by the sea, and it was close to her beautiful curve. He pressed his thin lips slightly, took the bath towel in the hands of the staff, and walked over to cover Tang Zhiyi.

Li Nuoyan was about to send Tang Zhiyi into the room, but saw Nan Jin Fan suddenly stopped in front of him and stretched out his hand towards him. Everyone around him was looking at him with strange eyes. His heart was aching, and he finally sent Tang Zhiyi in. Nan Jin Fan's arms.

After receiving Tang Zhiyi who was unconscious, Nan Jin Fan's cold eyes swept over the group of people who had just yelled but no one went to save people, "That person had better stand up for me, if I wait for me to do it myself. Check it out, and you won’t be concerned about the family's affection then!"

Everyone shuddered when they came into contact with those cold eyes. How could this group of rich second generations who only know how to eat, drink and have fun compared to Nan Jin Fan, who was in charge of the Nan clan at a young age?

At the moment, there were a few people who were eager to inform, but after seeing Nan Jin Fan holding Tang Zhiyi into the cabin, they decided to talk secretly later.

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When Tang Zhiyi woke up, she found that she was already in the Nan's villa. Instead, she felt tangled in her heart. She thought she would die, but she didn't expect that God would rather let her live in pain than let her die in relief.

"It looks like I'm going to die, as if I've abused you!"

Nan Jin Fan held a plate, glanced at her coldly, and put it on the bedside table vigorously.

Tang Zhiyi's face was still very pale, she didn't say anything, and simply closed her eyes and ignored the man with a bad attitude.

Seeing her not speaking, Nan Jin Fan thought she was still thinking about Li Nuoyan, and a dark fire rose in her heart, "Why, still thinking about your old lover?"

Tang Zhiyi's eyes were irritated by his words, and he said with shortness of breath: "We don't have feelings at all. It's up to you whether I have a lover or not!"

She was really angry. This man teased herself regardless of occasions, and still treated her like Ali in front of A Li. When he thought of this, Tang Zhiyi held a fire in his heart with nowhere to vent uncomfortable!

Seeing her blowing his beard and staring, he suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, and he knew that this woman was not as well-behaved on the surface. No, her claws suddenly appeared.

"You are my legal wife, do you say it's my business?"

After hearing the words, Tang Zhiyi suddenly covered his head with the quilt like a little discouraged and couldn't help crying low.

She hated the one who saved her, why didn't she let her die like this? Now that she lives like this, she might as well die simply, instead of living in dire straits every day.

Hearing the soft whimper, Nan Jin Fan's expression returned to calm. After a long time, he said coldly, "There is porridge here, get up and eat something."

After finishing speaking, Tang Zhiyi only heard the footsteps of his gradual departure. The air in the quilt was not good. Tang Zhiyi still couldn't help but stretch her head out and glanced at the bowl of steaming porridge. She struggled a bit, or Can't help but sit up and bring the porridge over.

Since God won't let her die, she must live well.

Tang Zhiyi didn't know who pushed her off the yacht. She just stood by the yacht and looked at the blue water. There was a sudden footstep behind her. Before she looked back, she was pushed vigorously behind her. There was no sign of her body. Fell into the sea.

She thought she didn't offend anyone, why would anyone want her to die?

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At the same time, on the other side, Nan Jin Fan was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the study, covered with golden sunlight, and a handsome and tall figure was standing on his tall oblique shadow.

"how is she?"

When Nan Jin Fan heard the words, there was a flash of sarcasm in his eyes. He slowly turned around and looked at Li Nuoyan, who had a gentle expression but still had concerns in his eyes. His voice was slightly cold: "I can't die."

Li Nuoyan's expression changed, and suddenly he stared sharply at Nan Jin Fandao: "I don't want her to have anything to do in your Nanjia!"

"So? You want me to take good care of this little flower for you?" Nan Jin Fan sneered, and then continued: "Are you not afraid that she will empathize?"