Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

  Ten minutes later, the female boss, who was held by several black bodyguards, shivered and opened the door with the key.

  Behind her, the noble man walked in with those long legs that were even more proud than the male model.

  The door of the bedroom was vacant.

  Without a trace of expression on his handsome face, he raised his leg impatiently and kicked the door open with one foot——

boom!

  The people in the room seemed startled, and the woman let out a cry of exclamation.

  Li Beijue walked in, and instantly narrowed his eagle eyes—I saw the messy big bed, the messy man almost hugged a woman with a red fruit all over, sleeping groggy. There is also a thin quilt covering them, and the ambiguous smell after cooking is floating in the air.

   "Lord Sir."

  Besides Li Beijue is here, Huo Yi is also here. Seeing such a plot, he was the first to feel uncomfortable.

  "Who are you? Get out!" An Ran knew that now was the time to test her acting skills, and she would never lose the chain at this time!

  She tightened the quilt on her body, and looked ashamed and angry, angrily berating the bodyguards who came in.

  Li Beijue didn't pay attention to her performance at all, no, it should be said that she didn't pay attention to her at all. Just glanced at her, and told the bodyguard beside him, "Take Si Chen out and wake up with cold water. As for her, throw her away!"

  He doesn't like to take care of other people's housework, but when he thinks of Lin Anxin helping Chi En'en block a shot, he looks at this woman inexplicably an eye-catching feeling.

   "Yes, Sir Sir." The three bodyguards immediately stepped forward, regardless of An Ran's humiliating screams and angrily, they pulled the quilt over the two people directly. After removing the unconscious Si Shen, the two helped him into the bathroom.

  As for An Ran, even though Chiguo, who was not wearing an inch of beautiful clothes, was on the bed, no one of the men in the room looked at her. As if she was not a woman, or a dirty, unimportant object.

  An Ran has lived for so long, even when he was fighting for favor with the women next to the crown prince, he had never received such a big insult. Her beautiful face flushed red and her fists were clenched. Although no one looked at her body from beginning to end, she looked like a mouse, and quickly picked up the thin quilt under the bed and wrapped herself up again.

  She finally felt better after she wrapped the quilt. Taking a deep breath, walked to the outside living room...

Li Beijue ordered the bodyguard to throw her away like trash and waited directly in the living room. At this moment, he was sitting on the sofa with his long and slender legs elegantly overlapping. Someone like his housekeeper poured him a glass of water. He was drinking indifferently.

  The living room of the apartment was originally small, and beside him stood a few black-clothed bodyguards who looked vicious, plus his own stubborn aura that didn't anger or threaten himself. The proprietress of the apartment made her legs tremble constantly in this atmosphere.

  An Ran is a bit better than her, but she is not much better. Her face is pale, pretending to be calm and proactively asking the resting man, "How did President Li find here? Is there anything wrong with Ah Chen?"

  Li Beijue raised his head and glanced at her, his sharp eyes seemed to penetrate her soul! He asked directly and rudely, "Did you sleep with him?"

  You slept with him?

  It is a kind of disrespect for any woman to ask this question directly in front of so many people.