The President's Sweet Trap

Just now, he didn't pay attention to holding her wrist. He was a little strong. Now he had left a faint red mark on her white wrist. He loosened her wrist and wrapped her two small hands into his big palm.

"Then tell me who your husband is?"

Hehe, Ji Ming smiled in his heart. Nanqingchen is going to show the face of a black fox again!

The pain on her wrist disappeared, and Gu Yiyi was quiet. She looked left and right with her misty eyes, as if she were thinking.

After about a few seconds, she said, "it's not the dust in the South anyway, ha ha!"

"Pooh!" Ji Ming didn't hold back for the second time and smiled. When the man in the back seat shot his fierce eyes, he quickly straightened his face and said seriously, "Africa, Africa!"

But my heart is wailing: boss, holding it like this will cause internal injury, okay? I'm really going to vomit blood!

Dark eyes turned to the smiling heartless woman. Is the dead woman drunk or not!

My husband is not a southern dust, this idea has been deeply rooted in her mind, isn't it? Even in this case, I only remember this, don't I?

In the depths of nanqingchen's eyes, there is a little injury. What's the problem? Why does this woman refuse to believe that he is her husband?

The lonely mood slowly flowed from him and gradually infected Ji Ming. Unfortunately, he was just an outsider and could not help.

"Gu Yiyi, look at me. Why can't it be the dust in the south?" The man held out a hand, stuck the tiger's mouth on her chin, fixed her small head moving all the time, and let her look directly into her eyes.

"Why? Nanqingchen is... Burp... A big villain! It always makes me want to climb the wall and forces me to do things I don't want to do. I don't want him to be my husband! "

“....”

Gu Yiyi's answer like God broke the depressing atmosphere in the carriage. She knew that the woman in front of her was very drunk, but what she said still made nanqingchen couldn't help but hook her lips.

"Hehe... Hiccup!" Gu Yiyi seemed to think of something funny. A person giggled.

"What's so funny?" Nanqingchen couldn't help asking questions.

Gu Yiyi stretched out a finger and stood it between her lips: "Shh, I tell you, don't tell others!"

Nan Qingchen nodded. He didn't even realize that he would chat with a drunk woman and talk so seriously.

Gu Yiyi was very satisfied with his attitude and said in a low voice, "I tell you! I suspect nanqingchen is paranoid. He always says he is my husband and deceives me to celebrate his grandfather's birthday. But ah Jie said he didn't know nanqingchen well. Do you think he was laughing! "

Then he smiled at himself, and the smile in Nan Qingchen's eyes faded.

Ji Ming saw clearly and heard clearly, and his face sank: "dust, it seems that there is no less effort in this matter!"

Nan Qingchen didn't speak. Of course he understood Ji Ming's meaning. He said how his good brother invited Gu Yiyi to dinner and gave her such valuable jewelry. It turned out that this was his purpose.

He was cheated by this woman for so many times. It's really enough to be so close to him!

He raised his eyes and looked at Ji Ming, who nodded.

The tacit understanding between them for a long time did not require too much communication. Ji Ming already understood the meaning in his eyes.

Seeing Grandpa getting older and older, he began to be restless again.

"But speaking of it, nanqingchen is also pathetic. He is handsome and rich at a young age. Why did he get such a disease! Take other people's wives as your own every day, tut tut! "

A stroke came from the sky, which made the forehead of Nan Qingchen twitch constantly. He clenched his fists and desperately repressed, fearing that he would break Gu Yiyi's beautiful neck accidentally.

Ji Ming sees that his patience has reached the limit. If Gu Yiyi provokes again, it is estimated that she will die miserably tonight.

The car drove all the way out of Nanjia's old house, and the two carved doors slowly opened and closed again.

As soon as they left here, Nanfeng had returned to Xiyuan.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard the voice of crying in the living room. He didn't have to guess who it was.

Originally, the old man let ah Jie go to the birthday banquet. No matter what the purpose, he recognized ah Jie's identity in front of all branches of the south family. Now all this will come to naught.

The girl of the Tang family made such a fuss at the party today. I'm afraid the old man is more tired of ah Jie. It's hard to change his view of ah Jie in the future.

Nanfeng didn't want to enter the living room. He had a headache all the way back from the main house. When he came in, he heard Tang Luyao's cry. His head hurt even more. Now he just wanted to be quiet for a while.

Just before changing his shoes and going upstairs, a servant came out of the kitchen with a tray and happened to see him.

"Master, you are back!"

Nanfeng nodded, silent, and kept stepping up the steps.

The servant's greeting still startled the people in the hall. Tang Luyao heard that Nanfeng came back and hurriedly stopped him.

"Uncle, don't go yet. Please help me persuade brother Jie! He ignored me! "

After chasing Nan Chunjie out of the banquet and on the way back to Xiyuan, Tang Luyao tried to hold his hand several times, but every time she was almost to meet, Nan Chunjie would vigorously open her hand, which made the back of her hand still red and swollen.

She knew that Nan Chunjie was really angry. Every time in the past, no matter how she made him angry, as long as she took his hand and spoiled him, Nan Chunjie would almost look helpless and pet her forehead.

But this time he didn't even let her touch it. No matter how she explained along the way, he was cold with a face and didn't say a word to her. Even if she sat on the ground, he still walked forward.

Seeing him like this, Tang Luyao really knew that she was afraid. She got up and caught up with him recklessly. She cried and dragged his hand desperately to admit her mistake, but Rao was so. Nan Chunjie was still silent.

After Zhao Yalu told Tang Yalu not to go back to Pingyuan, Zhao Yalu asked him to go to court today.

Tang Luyao didn't speak clearly. Zhao Yalan sorted out a general idea from her description and her own guess. Her meaning seemed to be that she found that Gu Yiyi had other men, but the old man sheltered her in public. Most of them took the opportunity to embarrass her. Ah Jie not only didn't help her speak, but also blamed her.