Pampered By Mr President!

Leng Jiuchen bit this, showing no mercy, only when he tasted some blood in his mouth, he lifted his eyes.

Xiang Qiuji's painful face turned white, and his eyes were a little red too!

Seeing that Leng Jiuchen finally let go of her contentedly, raised his hand and pushed him away, angrily said: "Leng Jiuchen! I am not your plaything! I have nothing to do with you! Why are you so right? I!"

Seeing Xiang Qiuji questioning with red eyes, Leng Jiuchen stepped forward again, hung his head, and looked at her condescendingly, "Be my woman, I will give you everything you want."

Xiang Qiuji suddenly smiled and looked at Leng Jiuchen mockingly, "You can't afford what I want."

Leng Jiuchen squinted, "What do you want?"

Xiang Qiuji lifted his chin slightly and stared at him, "I want a legal husband, no matter his status, as long as he is good to me, it's that simple!"

Leng Jiuchen frowned slightly, her black eyes were unfathomable.

Xiang Qiuji looked sarcastically, "However, obviously, Mr. Leng can't do this absolutely, so please don't pester me again in the future!"

Leng Jiuchen squinted his black eyes and stared at her for a long time with unclear eyes, and slowly said, "Give me three years, and I will give you what you want."

Xiang Qiuji suddenly felt weak, she didn't understand where Leng Jiuchen's persistence to her came from.

How did he decide that she would be a lover for him for three years, and then wait for him to divorce and marry her?

Really shameless and arrogant!

She raised her hand and pushed him away again, quickly put on the clothes in front of him, walked to the floor mirror, and whispered: "Sorry, I am not interested in Mr. Leng, let alone give you three years to come. Wasting my own youth."

After she finished speaking, she clearly noticed that the indoor temperature had dropped a lot.

Leng Jiuchen looked at the woman with elegant demeanor and long hair fluttering in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and the expression in his eyes became even darker and unclear.

"I did what I said." He said solemnly.

Raising his hand to Choo Chua, he brought a long seaweed-like hair to his left neck, covering the red and swollen teeth. Then he turned to look at him, "I don't need it."

After that, he turned and walked to the door.

Leng Jiuchen suddenly said, "Marrying the president's daughter is a last resort."

Xiang Qiuji resisted him so much, he must have known that he was going to marry the president's daughter.

If the people in Shi Beiyu knew that Leng Jiuchen would explain to Qiuji, they would surely drop their jaws to the ground.

As everyone knows, Leng Jiuchen is independent and bossy. He never explains to anyone what he does. You can think what you like. But today, he explained to Choo Ja for an unprecedented time.

Xiang Qiuji froze fiercely, shook his hands slightly, paused for a while, and said lowly without turning his head: "It doesn't matter to me who you marry."

After speaking, he opened the door and walked out.

Leng Jiuchen, who was standing in the room, stared at the door panel closed by her, letting out chills.

He thought Xiang Qiuji was a docile little white rabbit, but now it seems that he is not.

On the other side, Musi Yin helped Shi Bei Yu to fasten his shirt and tie his bow tie, and then took a few steps back to look him up and down, and couldn't help but sigh that this man is really a monster!

Seeing the mousseyin whose eyes were full of admiration, Shi Beiyu was proud of his appearance for the first time, "Isn't he handsome?"