Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

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"Why did the flowerpot fall?" Chi En'en was taken aback. If it weren't for Li Beijue's eyesight and quickly pulled her away, the flowerpot that hit the ground might have hit her head. As long as her head is not made of iron, she will lose her skin if she doesn't die like this.

The key place where she stands is the entrance of the company. The first floor is protected by explosion-proof glass. If the flowerpot simply falls down, it will definitely fall on the explosion-proof glass. If the flowerpot flies towards her, it means that someone deliberately turned the flowerpot towards her. Smash it in her direction!

Chi En'en figured this out, and his first reaction was to grab the arm of the person beside him, "Li Beijue, you..."

It's a pity it's too late...

The handsome and noble man sank his handsome face at the moment. He changed his hand and clenched her wrist, without looking back, he ordered the front desk to rush over, "Check!"

"Call out all the company's monitoring, I will give you half an hour, you must find out who did it!"

"Yes, Sir Sir."

The front desk and the security guards who came here didn't dare to waste time and went to check it quickly.

"Don't move." Chi En'en just twisted his uncomfortable wrist, and a man's low and unpleasant voice came over his head.

She was held in his arms by him, and he heard the sound of his heart beating, Chi En'en still moved and couldn't help but said, "Li Beijue, you are uncomfortable pinching my wrist."

The restraining force on the wrist was much smaller. She got freedom and quickly turned the gripped rigid wrist. After a little relaxation, she said, "I'm okay. Didn't you hold me just now? Li Beijue, don't be nervous."

"I'm not nervous!"

Damn, he is angry!

If he didn't finish the work in advance and walked towards her, and didn't grab her hand in time, the flowerpot would fall on her head, and her fragile body would kill him on the spot!

He is extremely angry, so angry that he can't wait to kill, so his muscles are tight, and he is trying his best to endure it!

As if seeing his heart, Chi Enen suddenly stood on tiptoe and pecked on his lips.

"What are you doing?" Li Beijue sighed in his chest, and the breath made by her sudden little movements almost vented.

He breathed tightly, squinted his eagle eyes, and involuntarily tightened his hands, re-squeezing her wrists.

Chi En'en didn't say a word, and then stood on his toes and kissed him on the lips. Repeated several times, like a woodpecker, he kept pecking on his thin lips, then pecking again...

He kissed him until the corners of his tight lips relaxed a little, and the person in his arms raised his head with a smile and said, "Li Beijue, am I fine? You are holding me, and I am not injured, so don't you. I'm angry. Let's check if there is anything. Don't be angry."

The soft and cowardly voice just came out of the oven, and the air was filled with a sweet smell, soft and irresistible.

His chest was still suppressing the urge to kill, and in a blink of an eye he was coaxed by her to disappear a lot, but his thin lips were still pressed tightly, "It's Wesley."

"Um?"

"The flowerpot just didn't fall off accidentally. Wesley was warning me. The Li chaebol has his people, and he wants your life." Every word he said seemed to be squeezed out of his thin lips. The handsome face is blue, the air suppresses the storm, and shows his anger that the rain is about to come!

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