The domineering wife: the president lord and domineering love

Fan Fei also made fun of him. Anyway, she has never had any immunity to handsome boys. If a prince is not a prince, he is a handsome prince.

"Then I'll marry you and I'll be the princess."

"In my eyes, you are."

Xia zaozao held her arms and smiled next to her. She didn't know whether marriage could be contagious. The two men desperately talked about love words. It seemed that she didn't have that long love words all her life.

Suddenly, a pair of eyes, such as the eyes of a panther when catching prey, burst into her mind. He asked her, don't you want him?

That sentence did not want him. It was like several invisible hands pulling her heart, which made her inexplicably painful.

Fan Fei finished her makeup and met her hands before her eyes. As soon as she recovered, she was pulled by fan Fei to take wedding photos.

After filming all morning, she felt that the whole face was so sour with a deliberate smile that she was too tired to laugh.

But seeing the beautiful photos taken in the camera, I think everything is worth it.

Ji youze smoked a cigarette for a long time this time, and walked in slowly a few hours later.

When they came in, the two newlyweds were taking pictures. They smiled so sweetly that they were alone.

After shooting, they went back to Ji youze's house.

Ji youze went upstairs as soon as he got off the bus.

Xiao Xing was always taken by the servant. When he heard fan Fei and them coming back, he staggered down the stairs.

He cried as he went downstairs, making the whole person smoke:

"Ma Ma, Baba says you want to be with other uncles, so you don't want Xiaoxing."

The little guy has no sense of security. Just say mama doesn't want him and cry. Fan Fei holds him up heartbroken: "no, mama will never want Xiaoxing."

Fan Fei held her upstairs and coaxed her.

Summer was tired early and went back to his room.

As soon as I lay down, the phone remembered.

A string of strange calls.

She seemed to have guessed something. She was even shorting of breath.

Yesterday, he robbed her phone in the hospital and got his phone. From last night to now, he sent countless text messages to her and was hacked by her.

She made countless calls and was hacked by her.

She took her wedding dress today, turned off the phone, turned it on, and the phone came in.

She guessed that he would change his number and call him, sighed: "Qin Yi, how on earth do you want to let me go?"

Xia zaozao is very tired. She doesn't want to explain too much about it. She just wants to wait until everything goes according to her plan. When she goes back, she may meet Qin Yi, which can't be avoided.

But when we met again, her identity was different.

"Don't marry him."

"You know it's impossible, just as it's no longer possible for me and you."

Her words were like a sharp knife, scratching his heart.

He began a long silence, and even his breath became heavy.

"I'm very happy now. Leaving you makes me feel very happy. I don't want to go back to the past, and I've forgotten the past. From now on, I'll be Mrs. Yan." Xia zaozao said coldly:

"Please remember my identity and your identity. I don't mind if you call me sister-in-law."

Xia dropped the cruel words early and had to hang up.

Qin Yi's voice gradually came from the other end of the phone: "morning."

She shook her hand and scolded herself for being worthless. Why should she listen to him.

No matter what he said, she just put her cell phone in her ear and couldn't bear to hang it.

"Did I tell you?"

“……”

"I love you."

Her heart beat hard and held the mobile phone. Why did every finger hurt? It didn't hurt like words.