Domineering President's Little Cute Wife

Chapter 137: He will pursue her again

"I'm bad at kissing!? Do you want to try again?"

The smile on Han Chenyu's face collapsed, and his man's dignity was provoked, or the only woman he loved, how could he not be angry?

"Don't! No... No need"

Just as Han Chenyu was about to press down on the cold demon again, the cold demon quickly pushed his chest with all his strength, and his little face also tried to put it aside.

Just kidding, why did she let him take advantage of herself again and again?

"Really?"

Han Chenyu looked at her blushing like a rabbit, with shyness in anger but couldn't make herself awkward. He wanted to tease her and deliberately brought her face closer.

No matter how long time passes, her shy nature has not changed.

"Really, really! Don't lean over again, hooligan!"

Leng Xiaoyao was so nervous that he even stafle. I don't know why, because of his approach, his heart will keep beating and his whole body has no strength, which is not a good sign.

"Honey, I miss you so much!"

Han Chenyu pressed the cold demon in his arms, let her head rest on his shoulder, and said affectionately.

"Who, who is your wife! We are divorced, and I don't know you at all. Don't talk nonsense. What if I can't get married in the future?!"

Leng Xiaoyao couldn't help but talk back, and her anger defeated timidity and she had to resist bravely.

"Do you still want to get married!"

Han Chenyu was really angry this time. His face became colder than hard ice, and his eyes became deep and obscure. He tightly squeezed the cold demon's chin and forced her to face himself.

"What's the case! You are not mine. Why do you care about me?"

A small flame also appeared in Leng Xiaoyao's heart. She stretched out her hand and vigorously pulled Han Chenyu's birthday hand to clamp her chin, and did not forget to talk back.

"I'm you..."

Han Chenyu originally wanted to say "I'm your husband", but instantly he thought that they had divorced, and she had no feelings for herself. He really didn't have the right to take care of her.

But she married someone else? Why do I feel so sad and feel lost the whole world when I hear such words?

"You let me go! It hurts so much!"

Leng Xiaoyao was still trying to save his chin. Han Chenyu grabbed her hand with the other hand, but inadvertently touched the scar left on her left wrist, and the sour feeling spread in his heart.

"Does it hurt?"

Han Chenyu gently held the cold demon's left hand and slowly rubbed his index finger on the scar.

Little demon, she was really desperate for herself at that time, so she wanted to be relieved and commit suicide, right?

"Of course it hurts!"

Leng Xiaoyao mistakenly thought that he was talking about his chin and immediately roared, but then found that he was not talking about his chin, but his left wrist.

"Yes, it must be very painful, right? How determined you were to cut that knife on your wrist at that time? It's all my fault, it's my fault!" Ì

Han Chenyu said that his eyes were wet, and a tear fell down and hit the cold demon's hand.

"You, are you crying?"

Leng Xiaoyao asked in a low voice.

Why does he feel so sad? Is it because you regret hurting yourself?

But why do you see him sad and his heart also hurts like a needle?

The body is one step faster than the brain. When Leng Xiaoyao reacted, her right hand had stroked Han Chenyu's cheek and wiped away his tears.

"Wife, I really know what's wrong. You think of me again, okay? Can you come back to me again?"

Han Chenyu is eager and humble to say.

"I repeat, I'm not your wife, and I won't think of you anymore and come back to you!"

Originally, he was very moved and distressed. When he heard what he said, he quickly pulled back his hand and answered in panic and fear.

I don't know why, when he said he remembered him again and came back to him, she felt very heartbroken and had a kind of heartbreaking sadness.

That feeling is horrible and makes people desperate. "She really doesn't want to try that taste anymore.

"Whose wife is that you are not my wife? Those men outside? Do you want to be their wife?

Han Chenyu questioned angrily and was still immersed in his guilt. As soon as he heard this, jealousy immediately burned, because he thought of the men who stared at her in the hall.

"It doesn't matter!"

Leng Xiaoyao stared at him, and then took a fierce bite on his hand while he was not paying attention. When he let go of himself in pain, I pushed him away and ran away.

"Little demon, you will definitely come back to me!"

Han Chenyu did not catch up, but shouted solemnly at the back of the cold demon.

He has decided that after solving Feng Xue and her family, he will pursue her again, even if she doesn't remember herself, because Han Chenyu is the only man in her life. Don't think about other flies and bees!

Han Chenyu himself was shocked by his domineering possessiveness, but when he thought about it, he took it for granted. Her cold demon should have been his. She had misunderstood her so much before. I'm sorry, but this time he won't let her go again!

Leng Xiaoyao ran out of the villa in a panic and didn't even say hello to the cold wind. He directly asked the driver to send him back to Leng's house for fear that Han Chenyu would chase him out.

In the car, she stroked her lips, as if Han Chenyu's temperature remained on it. At this moment, some fragments suddenly appeared in her mind. Although she couldn't see it clearly, she knew that the heroine was herself, and the hero was Han Chenyu.

Cold Xiaoyao, do you want to remember something? Is it good or bad?

The cold demon pressed his painful head and leaned against the seat and asked himself.

She was very scared and didn't know what she would think of or whether she should remember it or not.

Han Chenyu returned to the hall and glanced around, but did not find any trace of Leng Xiaoyao. Her confidant should have gone home. After all, what she said to her just now would make her unable to stay here as if nothing had happened.

Little demon, wait for me, I will come to you tomorrow and let you come back to me.

"Chen Yu, where have you been? They have been looking for you!"

When Feng Xue saw Han Chenyu's figure, she immediately stuck to him like an octopus and asked with infinite shyness.

"Nothing, my feet suddenly feel a little uncomfortable. I want to take a break in the guest room."

Han Chenyu calmly retreated a few steps away from this hypocritical and vicious woman, especially when he had kissed his beloved woman, and came back to face the murderer. He felt that this was the cruelest torture.

"Okay, okay! I'll go in with you. I don't worry about you alone!"

Feng Xue answered quickly with a smile.

She was worried about how to get Han Chenyu into the room and seduce him with beauty tricks. It happened that his feet were uncomfortable. Didn't he create a wonderful opportunity for herself?

"Isn't it bad? After all, Miss Feng is still Miss Qianjin. Won't others say anything about accompanying me in this way?

Han Chenyu used a difficult expression, but there was a mockery between the lines.

"No! Let's go in!"

Feng Xue didn't care about these etiquette, let alone Han Chenyu's sarcasm. She only thought about how to make herself his person.

In her opinion, she is already inseparable. Otherwise, why didn't Chen Yu bring others to this banquet? Isn't this just telling others that she is his female companion and will be his wife in the future?

"That... All right"

After Han Chenyu answered, Feng Xue took herself into a guest room.

"Chen Yu, take off your shoes, and I'll check what's wrong for you."

Feng Xue anxiously pulled Han Chenyu into the room, blocked the noise outside, and then prepared to pull him to sit down.

"Feng Xue, stop pretending"

Han Chenyu did not sit ** as she wanted, but waved her hand, stepped back a few steps, and looked at her like a disgusting insect.

"Chen Yu, what are you talking about? What did I install?"

Feng Xue felt strange about his sudden questioning.

"Are you afraid when you go to bed every night? After you did such a terrible and vicious thing to my mother, how can you come and pester me as if nothing had happened? How cruel must it take for you to do it?"

Han Chenyu said hateful.

He felt that this woman was so snake-hearted that even he, a big man, felt palpitations.

"Chen....... Chen Yu, what are you talking about? I... I don't understand"

Feng Xue's heart thumped, and her body suddenly stiffened and her face turned white. She tried to control the trembling of her whole body and looked at Han Chenyu in an unknown manner, but the feeling of weakness and fear in her tone still leaked out.

How could he know? How could he know that he killed his mother? Didn't this matter deal with very cleanly?

"Don't you understand? Feng Xue, if my sister hadn't been arrested, I wouldn't have known that the murderer who really killed my mother was not the little demon at all, but you! You made me lose my mother, wife and children, and I can't wait to kill you!"

Han Chenyu couldn't help slapping Feng Xue with his backhand, and then took out the prepared knife and put it on her neck.

I really want to give her a knife and ask her to kowtow to her underground mother in person, but he can't. He wants to figure out why this woman did this? She has to admit it herself.

"I... I haven't done it. It's not my aunt. I have no grudge against her. Why should I kill her?

Feng Xue was so scared that her teeth were trembling. Han Chenyu's slap just made half of her face swollen, but she dared not touch it with her hand because there was still a knife!