Sleep with the wolf: a dangerous president spoils his wife

Chapter 145

A peanut fell down from the building. Mu Chao caught it very quickly. Looking up, he saw the cold front's smiling face, holding a handful of peanuts in his hand, his elbows on the railing, and looking at the two of them.

Mu Chao looked at him with contempt and didn't want to pay attention to it at all. He pulled Su Qianmian and continued to walk forward.

Whey--! Leng Feng smashed all the peanuts in his hand at Mu Chao. Ren Mucho was agile and had three heads and six arms, which was difficult to resist.

Su Qianmian actually felt particularly happy for a moment. Why are these gangsters so naive?

Leng Feng came down from the upstairs, looked at the angry Mu Chao, and said angrily, "Oh, this woman is mine. If my brother wants it, he has to wait for me to play enough."

The cold front observed Su Qianmian quietly, and there was no change in her face. Leng Feng was inexplicably a little irritable.

Two men compete for a woman. This woman really has nothing to show off, because she is just a plaything in their eyes, representing the dignity of men.

Mu Chao looked at the cold front for two seconds, thought about it again and again, and let Su Qianmian go. For a woman, it's not worth offending the cold front.

Until Mu Chao went away, Su Qianmian looked at Leng Feng and said, "Are you sure he won't trip me in the future? Don't forget our agreement."

Leng Feng said, "If you want to blame, you can only blame you for being too aggressive."

Su Qianmian chok for a moment.

Leng Feng looked at her, almost uncontrollably, quickly lowered his head and bit her on the lips.

Su Qianmian is like a great enemy.

Leng Feng laughed and said, "This is your punishment."

Su Qianmian wiped his mouth fiercely and finally couldn't help cursing: "Pervert! You can be my father!"

Leng Feng picked her chin and said softly, "Then you can call me dad. I don't mind chaos."

Su Qianmian's whole body trembled.

She confessed to death and gave her first kiss to Xun Mochen, ** to Xun Mochen, so Xun Mochen can only touch her alone in this life, not to mention that they are about to get married.

A deep sadness rose in her heart and felt deeply sorry for Xun Mochen. And I feel cold and scared.

She can't believe any of the people here, and every step is like walking on thin ice. She began to regret it, very, very regretful. She misses the bright sunshine in their cabin, the warm big bed, the breakfast made by Xun Mochen, and the bookshelf full of her collection of romance novels and CDs. She misses his good night kisses at night. She misses waking up in the morning in his warm arms and can see his bearded chin and beautiful lips.

She regretted very, very much. She shouldn't be so impulsive and should not doubt him, even a little! She should have made it clear to him that he would help her. She has been upset these days and hasn't paid much attention to him...

Su Qianmian wants to cry, and then quickly adjusts her mood: If she is spoiled, is it easy to be greedy and become weak? This is a good opportunity to investigate her father. Why is she so cowardly?

Su Qianmian took a deep breath. She came well, because she knew the plot of the cold front, and she could inform him. He has been standing in front of her to protect her from the wind and rain, and now it's her turn to protect him!

Thinking about it this way, Su Qianmian felt full of fighting spirit and was not afraid of anything.

Su Qianmian's bright big eyes became clearer and more flexible, biting his lips slightly, and his little face was full of perseverance and firmness.

Leng Feng looked at the change of expression on Su Qianmian's face, and somewhere in his heart, he suddenly jumped fiercely.

Su Qianmian has never been able to find a chance to see Xun Mochen. In fact, she had no clue until the cold front took her into the casino.

There are four people in the casino, a man in his forties who looks majestic and fierce, smoking; a young man dressed in fashion, lazily holding a card in his hand; an intellectual and noble woman, and another, Xun Mochen.

Leng Feng gently hugged Su Qianmian's waist, looked cynical, and greeted the four people.

No one else reacted - Leng Feng changed women more often than clothes. They were not interested in who was around him at all.

Only Xun Mochen stared at Su Qianmian quietly.

Su Qianmian had a kind of shame and anger of 'catching adultery in bed', and her face began to be bloody and red.

Finally, Xun Mochen finally withdrew his eyes and focused on the cards in his hand.

The middle-aged man looked at Xun Mochen and didn't say anything. He continued to play cards.

After a while, Xun Mochen came down from the gambling table.

"How's it going?" Leng Feng asked.

"Lost. But it doesn't matter. It's just the beginning." Xun Mochen sat opposite Su Qianmian, with his long legs overlapping, took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it.

"This is my girlfriend. How does Xun always feel?"

Xun Mochen quickly glanced at Su Qianmian: "I'll play the rest."

Su Qianmian paused, his eyes were slightly red, and he tried his best to endure for a moment. Then he quickly regained his composure, picked up an orange, peeled the orange and gave it to the cold front.

Leng Feng grabbed Su Qianmian's hand with a smile: "You have peeled a basket of oranges for me. Do you want your husband to grow into an orange?"

When Xun Mochen heard the word husband, he seemed to have been inserted with a knife in his heart.

He could hardly control himself and directly shot the man in front of him.

Su Qianmian pulled his hand out of the cold front: "Then I'll peel an apple for you to eat?"

Leng Feng hugged her waist and said, "I want to eat you."

Xun Mochen broke the silence: "Are we going to play snooker?"

How can the enemy not go? And Leng Feng has now raised his tail proudly: No matter whether Xun Mochen, a rich boss, is real about this student or not, he has successfully stimulated him. Men, whether they are together or not, they hope that the former woman will be absolutely loyal to themselves.

When the three came to the venue, Leng Feng wanted to find a high-end private room, but Xun Mochen insisted on being in a crowded place.

Leng Feng is eager to compete with Xun Mochen, and he doesn't care where he is at all.

The two began to fight, and Su Qianmian watched from the side.

At the beginning, the cold front still did not flirt with Su Qianmian, but Xun Mochen took every shot seriously, and the cold front had to take it seriously. He wants to beat Xun Mochen in every test.

It's hard to win or lose, the key shot.

Xun Mochen suddenly straightened up and waved to Su Qianmian: "Come here."

Su Qianmian looked at the cold front and then walked over.

"Come on."

Su Qianmian looked at him and said, "I won't."

Xun Mochen didn't care: "It doesn't matter."

Su Qianmian had to learn from him, put the rod on his left hand, bent down, and aimed.

Xun Mochen corrected her movements. She was very gentlemanly and justified, and just held her in his arms.

Her hair fell on the side of her face, itchy. His breath is very close, his voice is low, his familiar chest and familiar taste, everything is reassuring.

"Concentrate." Xun Mochen said, "Look at the angle and opportunity, and then... attack!"

With the sound of crackling, Xun Mochen won a complete victory.

The cold front's eyes are cold.

He originally planned to use Su Qianmian to stimulate Xun Mochen, so he claimed that Su Qianmian was his girlfriend, but now, the two have inadvertently put a green hat on him.

Moreover, Xun Mochen won a complete victory.

Leng Feng gritted his teeth, and Xun Mochen seemed to be completely unaware of Leng Feng's psychological activities. He said to Su Qianmian as a gentleman, "You are simply my goddess of victory."

Who is not aware of the cold front? Who doesn't know Xun Mochen? Everyone watched layer after layer at the names of the two, and although Xun Mochen's words were said to Su Qianmian, the voice was not loud, but it was just enough for the people around him to hear.

It's really... a great shame! The cold front's face turned green.

Su Qianmian didn't know whether she really didn't realize it or deliberately stimulated the cold front. She tilted her head and said seriously to Xun Mochen, "But I came with Feng."

This sentence simply adds fuel to the fire, whether it is to the cold front or Xun Mochen.

Oh! Feng?! When did she call him Chen? This woman must have done it on purpose!

"Qianqian, are you still angry with me? Intentionally retaliate against me?" When Xun Mochen said this, it seemed that the cold front was the one who dug the foot of the wall, or the one who was used.

Su Qianmian felt Xun Mochen's gloomy face and strong jealousy smell, and made a grimace in her heart.

Xun Mochen pinched her face: "You scolded me in your heart, didn't you?"

Su Qianmian grinned: "Let go!"

Are the two of them flirting like this? Are they blind or fools?

The cold front fell the pole to the ground and made a loud ping-pong sound.

Almost at the same moment, Xun Mochen pulled Su Qianmian behind him, drew a gun and pointed it at the cold front, and the cold front also reacted very quickly and pointed it at Xun Mochen.

Xun Mochen smiled silently: "Mr. Leng, you should be private at this moment."

Xun Mochen symbolically completed the action of drawing a gun, killing and collecting the gun.

The cold front still didn't react, and he angrily raised his gun at Xun Mochen.

Then he felt something was wrong. Looking around, several people raised their guns at him. The black muzzle of the gun, coldly and ruthlessly swore to him.

The cold front was so angry that bloodthirsty flashed in his eyes, as if he was going to shoot the next moment.

"A Feng, put down the gun." A majestic voice sounded.

Everyone unconsciously turned their heads and automatically and consciously gave way. The gang boss, Lu Zhongshu.

The cold front's face is already blue and purple.

Lu Zhongshu came over with a smile on his face, as if it was just a small fight. It was really nothing.

Lu Zhongshu raised his hand, blocked the muzzle of the gun, and then naturally grabbed it and pulled it down: "It's a guest."

The sound is stable and irresistible.

The cold front put down the gun and whistled: "No, it's just a woman. Mr. Xun can take it if he wants it."

Xun Mochen said, "She is my fiancee."

coax--! This sentence was successfully put into a large area.

Lu Zhongshu is worthy of being old and spicy. First of all, he reacted and said a lot of polite words, and then adjusted a presidential suite for the two and held a banquet to celebrate.