Vicious Woman Becomes Sweet Wife

Johann looked around and could not help but become nervous. He swallowed his saliva. If that was what she thought, then what was her chance of escaping?

"Fu Siming, you …" What are you doing? " "I've already told you that nothing has happened between Wen Ziqi and me. I went to find him at your request, so I didn't give you a green hat!"

It was unknown whether the words "Green Hat" had provoked him, but the moment he said those words, Qiao Anxiao felt as if his entire body had been pushed down by a huge force.

She wanted to stand up, but was firmly restrained by Fu Siming and was unable to move.

His breath was so close to her face that she had an indescribable feeling as his warm breath landed on her face. It was itchy, and even his heart felt itchy.

Joanna's face was slightly flushed. She did not know where to look, so she turned her head to the side.

"Look at me!"

He forced her to look at him, and when their eyes met, he saw her innocent appearance, and his anger flared.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. He followed her to the hotel. Seeing her entangled with Wen Ziqi, the rage in his heart for no apparent reason. It was the same thing in the past, but he didn't mind at all. How could his emotions be affected by her actions now?

He hated the feeling of being manipulated by others, especially by a woman who did not know how to behave.

"Qiao Anxiao, you really don't want to be lonely." Fu Si Ming could only use mockery to conceal his anger, pretending that he didn't care at all.

"Fu Siming!" It was clearly you who told me to find Wen Ziqi... "Ugh …"

Before she could finish, her lips were sealed with a domineering kiss from Fu Siming.

He, had actually kissed her!

Qiao Anyun felt that the world had shattered!

Ugh …" Unable to speak, Joanna could only groan in protest. She pressed her hands against his chest and tried desperately to push him away, but the gap was too great and he did not move a muscle. Instead, he confined her even more tightly.

Just when she thought she was about to suffocate, he released his grip and stared at her without a word.

Joanna wiped her mouth, tears still in her eyes. How could he treat his wife like this? Was Fu Siming crazy?

If he didn't run now, then when!

Before he could even touch the door handle, he was stopped by Fu Siming, who pressed her down.

"Fu Siming, have you gone crazy!?" Don't touch me! "Let go!"

"Don't forget, you're my wife. "Joan, you think I won't touch you even if others can?"

Qiao Anxiao was truly angry. Would she have risked so much to see him if she hadn't wanted to help him scout out Wen Ziqi's offer? Fu Siming was too heartless. How could he say such a thing!?

"Don't you find me dirty?" He asked with a hint of ridicule in his tone. Who said before that he didn't want to touch her because she was dirty?

[What the hell is a man doing if he didn't slap his face?]

Fosmin said nothing. His eyes, as black as ink, stared at Johansson, and then he took a punitive bite on her earlobe.

Does this man belong to a dog?

She snorted, angry and anxious. "You bastard!"

His entire face was red with anger and shyness. Even his neck and earlobes were tainted with a suspicious blush.

He leaned over and whispered into her ear with a smile that was not a smile, "Bastard?" "I can let you see something even more scoundrelly …"