The President Wants A Second Child

"Yo, your boyfriend?" One of the girls saw song Jingquan, the eyes of a bright, can not help but smile.

The leaf seedling just smiles, does not deny.

She ran up and greeted her, her bright eyes shining, and her smile was sweet. "You finally come? Come with me. "

"What do you want?" Song Jingquan asked coldly, and he was full of the air that was not close to strangers.

Yemiao sips his lips, and raises his eyebrows naughtily. "You come to talk to me in the room!"

She went deep into the bar, and the corridor was full of luxurious rooms.

After yemiao entered the room, song Jing closed the door completely, and looked at her coldly, leaning on the door. "Yemiao, that night was just a mistake, and you gave me the medicine."

Yemiao looked at him with a blatant eye, as if she had been looking at him for a long time. She boldly held his hand and held him. "Jingquan, you must know I always like you, so I will stay in the dormitory. You don't want to be good for me I gave it to you for the first time... "

Her voice was low and a little crying.

"For the first time? Your film, is it artificial? " Song Jingquan sneered and opened her hand hard. "If you dare to let snow Yan know this, I will not let you go so easily!"

Song Jingquan's eyes showed a frightening murderous spirit, but ye Miao was not afraid at all, and suddenly jumped up and hugged him. "Jingquan, sobbing, I I really like you. I have loved you since high school. We are all in that relationship. Why can't I try it with me

She said, her hand swam over him.

Song Jingquan is a man, so she is so touched, the whole person trembled, blood rushed to the brain instantly.

The leaves behind breathe, sobbing and saying, "Jing Quan, I love you Don't you miss that night? I've given you everything! "

Song Jingquan gasped, suddenly turned back and pushed the leaf seedling open, opened the door and strode out.

He can't be wrong again!

The leaf seedling stood there, and the water was shining in the eyes.

She laughed sarcastically, "Song Jingquan, you can only be mine, let's take a look!"

……

After Jiang Xueyan finished his meal, she walked aimlessly in the street.

Originally song Jingquan intended to take her to the supermarket and buy some life supplies, but he was not there, and she had no intention to go around.

When she was absent-minded, a motorcycle suddenly came out behind her. Two people were sitting in the car. One of them reached out to hold the strap of her small bag accurately when he passed jiangxueyan, and pulled it hard!

"Ah!" Jiang Xueyan was so pulled, the whole person fell on the ground, the people were also dragged, she finally let go of her hand, the bag in hand was finally taken away by the flying party.

"Grab something!"

"That girl is so miserable!"

People stood on the side to see the bustle, the flying party had long run far away, naturally no one would like to help Jiang Xueyan to grab her small bag.

Jiang Xueyan's hands and palms were all scratched, a silk of blood seeped out, and a large piece of skin was knocked through his chin.

She was angry and annoyed, and she climbed up, helpless and standing in place, because her cell phone and purse were all in her small handbag!

Jiang Xueyan wants to cry without tears. What does she do?

Now she has no money and no mobile phone. How to inform songjingquan?

Jiang Xueyan helplessly looked at the audience around, and the masses of gourd ate fell down and slipped quickly.

She sighed, how can this society expect others to help themselves selflessly?

What she didn't notice was that a red Ferrari came to her behind her, and the door was opened while Jiang Xueyan was dazed.

"What's wrong?" A low male voice sounded in her ear, Jiang Xueyan scared a big jump, raised a pale face, found Huo lengting unexpectedly stood at her.

"Hoy Mr. Huo... " Jiang Xueyan saw him and ran around, because his knee fell, and he took a turn when he started.

A big hand grabbed her little hand from behind.

"Come with me!"

Huo said coldly, his face tight.

"Please let go, I don't want your help!"

Jiang Xueyan wants to shake off the other hand, but Huo Lengzheng does not do two endlessly, he suddenly picked up her small body.

Jiang Xueyan was terrified and shouted. Although the people around him had one, he saw the tight face and the big and powerful bodyguard standing on both sides. People were afraid to help.

Jiang Xueyan was put on the car.

"Go home." Huo said to the driver in front of him coldly, and came down to tie the safety belt to jiangxueyan.

She was trembling with terror, and anyway, she would not forget the pain that night, and she didn't want to keep up with the man.

"Thank you, Mr. Huo. Please send me back to school!"Jiang Xueyan summoned up his courage and said in a hurry.

Huo lengting raised those Obsidian like eyes, his lips with an evil smile, "have been on my bed, don't be so restrained!"

"Huo lengting!" Hearing this, Jiang Xueyan's face suddenly became more red. She was shaking with anger and her eyes were red.

"Be calm. I'm Huo lengting. I'm not a jerk on the spot. If you don't agree, I won't touch you for the second time." Huo lengting saw Jiang Xueyan gas crying, his face with dark clouds, wind and rain is about to come.

Jiang Xueyan strong to hold back the tears in her eyes, she turned her head, in the heart and flustered and helpless, how to do? What does she do?

Huo lengting looks like this, it seems that she will not be let go.

Half an hour later.

Huo lengting's private villa.

Jiang Xueyan is not willing to, or once again Huo lengting picked up and put it on the black sofa in the living room.

Someone sent a small medicine box, Huo lengting opened it, took out a bottle of medicine, and squinted at the frightened Jiang Xueyan, "where is the injury? Besides the knees, are there hands? "

Jiang Xueyan was very afraid, but Huo lengting's tone has softened now. He looks like a harmless big brother.

She lowered her head and said in a small voice, "I I want to go back to school. This injury is OK. Please Mr. Huo... "

"Don't treat the wound, just stay here for the night." Huo lengting's face was cold and put those potions down heavily.

Jiang Xueyan was surprised and quickly reached out his hand, "that Mr. Huo, please

Huo lengting snorted coldly. He sat aside and took the potion played back on the tea table. After dipping the potion with a cotton swab, he gently smeared it on her wound.

The liquid medicine has a light fragrance. The bottle is full of French. Jiang Xueyan can't understand a single one.

After smearing the potion, the wound is only slightly itchy. I don't know if it's psychological mischief. Jiang Xueyan actually feels comfortable.

"Raise your chin a little bit." Huo lengting threw away two cotton swabs and looked at Jiang Xueyan's broken chin and frowned slightly.

That night, her clean chin had his lips lingering Now he was heartbroken.