Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

  While he was watching An Ran, An Ran was also watching him.

  Although An Ran has passed the age when she would scream for a good-looking man, she has to admit that when facing this man, her heart beats faster out of female instinct.

  She greeted Li Beijue calmly and generously, "Mr. Li."

  At this time, Xu Te helped bring coffee in.

   "President Li, your coffee."

   "Put it on the table."

"Ok."

  Xu Tezhu put the coffee on the desk and left, watching her carefully, not even curiously looking at her during the whole process.

Li Beijue picked up the exquisite porcelain coffee cup, took a graceful sip, then looked at An Ran impatiently, and said, "I'll give you three minutes. If you have something to say quickly, I don't have so much time to spend with you, and there is no sinking So good patience."

  An Ran had prepared several opening plans. Facing his simplicity and rudeness, he had to give up all of them, pursing his lips, and cut directly to the subject, “Mr. Li, I’m pregnant.”

   Li Beijue frowned fiercely, put down the coffee cup, stared at her with eagle eyes, cold and arrogant, "What does your pregnancy have to do with me?"

   Facing his squeezing aura, An Ran didn’t panic, and stood there quietly and said, “Mr Li should be very clear who the father of the child in my stomach is.”

   "So?" Li Beijue's eyebrows were sharp, and there was a hint of irritability in his impatience.

  An Ran is pregnant without him, but if she is pregnant with Si Shen's child, it will be troublesome.

  What happened that day was a Rashomon. Si Chen said that he thought he had never touched this woman, but he was drugged and lost consciousness.

  Have he ever touched Enron? No one can tell until there is no evidence.

  Li Beijue was also not sure that Si Shen had never touched this woman.

An Ran lowered her eyes with gentleness in her eyes, touched her flat belly with her hand, raised her head, and said firmly, "Zong Li and Ah Chen are friends. Now Ah Chen is unwilling to see me, but the child is not wrong. I I hope Li will always help me tell Ah Chen about my pregnancy."

   Li Beijue stared at her blankly for a few seconds, just a few seconds, but An Ran had the illusion of being strangled by someone's neck.

   Just when she was oppressed and about to suffocate, the sharp eyes that fell on her turned away. While she was relieved, she heard the man’s inaudible voice, "I will take you to the hospital for an examination."

   "President Li?" An Ran suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes wide, as if he didn't understand why he took himself to the hospital.

  Li Beijue stood up from the chair, with a proud posture, wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. The simple suit style on him is even more eye-catching than the male model on the runway.

It's a pity that his attitude is too bad, so bad that An Ran can't give birth to any delusions, "I don't believe a word of what you say! Didn't you say that you are pregnant? I will take you to the hospital now, everything I'll talk about it when you check the results!"

  There are tens of millions of women who want to marry a wealthy family. Although there are no messy women around him, he has seen and heard many of those women's methods.

  This method of pretending to be pregnant has been used by more than one woman.

  A woman like An Ran, who was already serious and likes to lie, suddenly came to the door and told him that she was pregnant. He didn't believe it at all!

  Unless the hospital's examination results are like this!