Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

Before Xu Tezhu came in, he looked relaxed and smiled.

When    approached and saw the tragic death of the Bluetooth headset and the man's palm stabbing, he suddenly converged on a relaxed look and held his breath.

  Mr. Li actually crushed that baby’s Bluetooth headset...

  His heart trembled.

   realized for the first time that all the legends he had heard about this man were true.

  It is said that the reason why the president has a erratic temper and is particularly easy to be irritable is because of certain defects in his personality.

  Although paranoia is not a disease, it can easily evolve into mania and then depression.

  There are countless people around the world who choose to commit suicide due to depression every year.

  The president hasn't reached this level yet, but it feels like the president's paranoia is about to become manic during the past few days of quarreling with Miss Chi.

  He was worried and didn't dare to show it on his face. After taking a peek, he didn't dare to say that he saw it.

   Li Beijue saw someone coming in, and indifferently pulled out the fragment of the Bluetooth headset inserted into his palm. He drew a piece of paper and wiped it over the place where he kept bleeding.

  The paper towel was dyed the color of cherry blossoms in a moment.

He stared blankly at the man who broke in without his instructions, as if he didn't care, he threw the blood-stained tissue into the trash can, his face was cold, and he said without raising his head, "Go!" "

  He didn't even ask, just let people go.

  There is even an uncontrollable anger in his tone.

  It can be seen how bad he is at the moment.

  Xu Te helped the scalp numb, and under the pressure of a mountain, he bit his scalp and said, "Mr. Li, it's already one o'clock at noon..."

   "I told you to get out, can't understand people?!"

  He doesn’t eat, he doesn’t want to eat!

  Not interested in eating!

  Xu Tezhu's eyebrows were frightened, and he almost ran away. But thinking of the purpose of coming in, he still stared at the man's murderous gaze, swallowed and said the rest, "Miss Chi ordered a takeaway for the president, President Li, would you like to eat some?"

  Li Beijue originally wanted to sever his noisy tongue. When he was extremely irritable, he sensitively heard a familiar name. Brows frowned subconsciously, dark eyes stared at him, clenched his hands, and wanted to ask, as if he was afraid of disappointment, only after a long time squeezed out three words from the teeth, "Who do you say?"

   "...Miss Chi." The special assistant held his cannibalistic gaze, and finally his dry back was wet with sweat. He didn't dare to meet Li Beijue's eyes, lowered his head, and said quickly, "I mentioned to Miss Chi in the elevator about your stomach upset in the morning. I didn't expect the Michelin master to come over. , I said that Miss Chi ordered the meal for you. I think it’s one o’clock at noon, and you haven’t eaten yet, so I brought my master here..."

  Ji Eun-en helped him order the food?

  Li Beijue's deep eyes were dark, his expression became bitter and tangled.

  She didn’t even want to see him anymore?

  Why do you order for him again?

  They all broke up. It doesn’t matter whether he is dead or alive, doesn’t it matter to her?

  Although countless thoughts rushed into his mind for an instant, his dying heart was honestly less painful, and the blood in his chest flowed normally.

  He didn’t want to see the change in his emotions from others, even though he had a stern face and said coldly, "Leave it there."