The first spoiled marriage: the sweetheart of the president

Anyone here? Qiao bao'er opens the door and walks into the bedroom. He puts down the bowl of hot porridge on his hand and turns to see that the bed is empty.

The remaining half of the liquid medicine was hung on the iron frame beside the bed. The needle was pulled out by force, and some of the liquid medicine dripped a little bit

"I was asked to go downstairs to serve porridge for his uncle..."

The dead ice must have slipped.

Qiao bao'er was a little annoyed and hardly needed to think. She immediately turned and walked towards the study.

"Can't wait to know what's hidden in my study?"

However, when Qiao Baoer grasped the doorknob of the study, a cold voice came from behind her, which suppressed her anger.

Qiao bao'er turns around and looks at him with a dazed look.

The next second, she suddenly regained her mind, stepped forward, gritted her teeth and said angrily, "yes, I just want to sneak into the study while you are sick tonight. You are hiding something harmful!"

"You Jun Zhimu doesn't look very good either.

There are few servants in the East villa, and the corridor on the second floor seems a little cold, so the two of them confront each other.

He didn't speak any more. Suddenly he turned around and went back to his bedroom.

Qiao bao'er stood in the same place and watched him walk away with great strides. He became more and more angry and a little aggrieved at the bottom of his heart.

"... I just want to come to you and go back to my bedroom."

I don't want to explain these words to him.

Because as soon as he saw her standing outside the study, he was the first to think that she had a bad intention.

Qiao Baoer always thinks that she and he are not the same people in the world.

Not only the identity gap, but also, he is too vigilant and suspicious, while she likes to be simple.

The maid came in and cleaned up the iron frame and liquid injection needle beside the bed, while Jun Zhimu was sitting in the small living room of the bedroom, hesitating to the bowl of porridge on the coffee table.

Qiao bao'er went directly into the bathroom to wash quickly. Then he got into the bed and fell asleep. He decided to treat him as the air.

After tossing about all night, junzhimu had a high fever. On the contrary, she was busy. The bastard pulled out the medicine that had not been finished

She was very upset, holding the quilt, shrinking at the bedside, eventually sleepy, and soon fell asleep.

Quiet night, 11:00 p.m., not too late. Junzhimu went to the door and was planning to go back to his study. However, he stopped and looked back at the woman in the bed.

Your Mu's eyebrows are slightly frowning. The high fever has come down, but these drugs make his brain a little dizzy.

There is some thinking in the fundus of the eye. Simply turn off all the headlights in the bedroom, go to the bedside, lift the quilt and lie down directly.

Qiao bao'er sleeps on the bedside, her back is facing him, Jun Zhi Mu is very natural, stretch out a hand to encircle her into bosom.

Almost subconsciously, she struggled in his chest. Junzhimu hugged him with some force. She gradually compromised and seemed to be used to his strength.

Qiao bao'er is in a bad mood tonight. She even has a face when she falls asleep.

The lamp at the head of the bed is very weak. Jun Zhimu looks at her quietly and wants to laugh inexplicably.

He knew that she had just gone to the study. Maybe she was just looking for him, but he was... Too nervous.

He didn't want her to know that.

His slender fingertips caressed her eyebrows gently, perhaps because of some itching. Qiao bao'er didn't look over his head and rubbed his face on his chest, as if to make him calm. Then he stretched his eyebrows and continued to sleep.

The Mu son of the gentleman brightened for a while, looking at her these small actions, that cold and stern face up many a silk smile.

Take back your hand and don't tease her any more, but your eyes fall on her bright red lips

Bent down, two people's breath entangled, very low very soft, even breathing also become careful, close to her.

Qiao Baoer's long eyelashes quivered, but he did not find that she was pretending to sleep.

Her heart beat a little fast. Although her eyes were closed, she was still very nervous.

And she was in a strange mood. When he kisses her, she can't resist

However, as soon as junzhimu touched her soft lips, she seemed to think of something and stopped.

All night, Qiao bao'er felt very hard.

A little lost, a little frustrated.

But it's more anger. It's him. He's the one who teases me first!

I really want to hit this smelly man on the chest and kick him again. But if he resists, he will know that he pretends to sleep. I'm not very embarrassed.

Qiao bao'er didn't sleep soundly and kept tossing and turning in his arms.

And junzhimu couldn't sleep well tonight. He reached over her forehead several times to make sure whether she was infected by his cold.

Ding Ding Ding

In the first half of the night, Qiao bao'er didn't sleep well because she was in a bad mood. In the early morning, she didn't know which one called her, and the ring was disturbing.

"Who is it?"

Grabbing the mobile phone, Qiao bao'er's voice was full of resentment.

The man on the other end of the mobile phone was stunned for a moment, and then he said with embarrassment, "honey, it's me."

Qiao bao'er is short of sleep and confused. He just feels that the voice is familiar. He casually presses his mobile phone on his ear and asks vaguely, "what's the matter?"

"Who is it?"

And the man beside her made a sudden noise.

Qiao bao'er opened her eyes and found that she was so close to Jun Zhimu, and this man's hand was naturally on her chest, ah——

Dead wolf!

"Hey, your salty pig hands, take them away." This time, her brain is completely clear.

"Honey, what's going on over there?"

Qiao bao'er's exclamation provoked the people on the other end of the mobile phone to ask, "where are you now? Do you want me to go over..."

Junzhimu can hear the tension and worry in each other's tone through his mobile phone. He naturally recognized this voice as his cousin.

Junzhimu suddenly turned over and directly pressed Qiao bao'er under his body.

"Do, do what..." scared Qiao Baoer's heart into a mess.

"Do morning exercise," Jun Zhimu said in a low voice, deliberately close to her ear.

Big hand into her pajamas, touching the delicate skin, caressing her abdomen, blurred voice with coax, "Qiao Baoer, after three months of pregnancy, moderate exercise is good for body and mind..."

The man on the other end of the cell phone listened to their conversation, his face turned blue.

And the next second, the mobile phone was hung up impatiently by Jun Zhimu, and there was only a mechanical beep

"Yi Si Chen!"

Outside the gate of an aristocratic kindergarten in a city, a man was holding his mobile phone tightly and his face was gloomy. He just sent his daughter to the kindergarten and suddenly remembered something, so he called her

"Yi Si Chen."

A figure came towards him in a hurry. She called twice, and the man looked up.

When he saw the woman in front of him, Yi sichen's expression was slightly stunned. His eyes stayed on her face for three seconds, and suddenly his lips began to laugh at him.

This face is like her.

"Miss Liu, we don't seem to know each other very well." Yi Si Chen opens his mouth, his voice is cold and unfamiliar.

Liu Yiyi's face was a little displeased when he heard his tone. Since her debut, everyone has been kind to her, but recently, because of your shepherd

With a complicated face, she said, "Mr. Yi, we may have misunderstood before. Today I came here to see you..."

Yi Si Chen takes sneer on the face, but don't sell account at all.

Interrupted, "Liu Yiyi, I'm not the shepherd of Jun, I don't eat your set, I'm not interested in inferior cosmetic products."

This plastic surgery, let the smile on Liu Yiyi's face instantly froze.

Yi sichen narrowed his eyes and glared at her face. In those three years, he could see it every day when he came home

Ear is still just the king of the Mu and Qiao Baoer that ambiguous dialogue, his face gloomy, there is a depression in the heart.

Turning around, ignoring the woman in front of her, she walked directly towards the bright black Ferrari parked on the right side of the road.

Liu Yiyi saw that he ignored himself. He was in a hurry. He ran past regardless of his image and grabbed his arm.

"Yi sichen, it's really important for me to find you today."

"Let go!"

Yi Si Chen's facial expression is not very good-looking, especially the face of this woman plastic surgery is so similar with Qiao bao'er.

"Yi sichen, you also know my present situation, I just want to find someone to protect me..."

Yi Si Chen didn't have patience, backhand a push away her, "Miss Liu wants gold Lord how can find me on the head, don't forget, I am the young master of the king's watch!" When he said this, he almost gritted his teeth.

Qiao bao'er is his cousin now, and he is not willing to accept this fact.

"Have you ever thought that your cousin Jun Zhimu came back to China for the first time six years later, but he fell asleep with Qiao Baoer. You think it's just a coincidence!" Liu Yiyi seems to be forced to shout at him.

This sentence, let Yi Si Chen be stunned.

"What do you mean?"

He looked at her.

Suddenly, Yi Si Chen looks excited, "Liu Yi Yi, do you know something?"

Liu Yiyi saw his nervous expression, his heart suddenly settled, without the previous urgency, put on airs, and changed the topic.

"It's said that your daughter is not very close to your present wife, Jessie..."

Yi Si Chen doesn't understand why she suddenly mentioned Ye Qian again, but in fact, his daughter is very afraid of Ye Qian.

"Liu Yiyi, you'd better not play tricks in front of me." He lowered his voice to warn.

Liu Yiyi stood upright and looked at him directly, "Yi sichen, I said before, I just want to find someone to protect me."

"In fact, you still care about Qiao bao'er, don't you..."

"If Jessie didn't return home with her children, you'd still be married to Joe. You'd still be her husband, but now, it's different."

Yi Si Chen listens to her words, the facial expression is more gloomy ugly.

But Liu Yiyi's lips were smiling. She stretched out her hand and pulled the tie on his chest. She stood on tiptoe, put her head close to him, and put her lips in his ear. This action was somewhat ambiguous.

Yi Si Chen displeased ground wants to push away her, however, her words, let his body froze.

"Yi sichen, I can tell you the truth of everything..."

Liu Yiyi lowered his voice and said word by word, "including, junzhimu set up a bureau to rob your bride a few years ago..."