Chapter 1007

At that time, Zhan Muqian had already suffered enough.

He listened to cotton wool whimpering on his pillow.

Then she turned her body around and pinched her delicate flesh with a smile.

"No more? What are you going to do with Jiang Xun's recuperation fee? "

Mian Mian takes a sniff, stares at her eyes, and says angrily, "it's none of your business, crazy!"

This man is obviously ill.

Stop the card you gave her before and drive her to the point where she has no point.

And then buy her for $50 million when she's desperate.

It's not that there's no money to spend.

There's no place to spend and you don't have to spend like this.

Mian Mian scolds him in her heart, but she has no strength to fight him.

Zhan Muqian didn't mean to be tired at all.

Mingming did it for so long, but he still seems to have no place to vent his physical strength.

Mian Mian looks at him, scared from the heart.

Zhan Muqian chuckles, "it's none of my business? Tomorrow you will ask me, believe it or not. "

Her big amber eyes motionless gouged him out, guessing in her heart that he was afraid of doing something bad, but she couldn't figure out what he wanted to do.

When she was in a fog, he picked her up and walked into the bathroom.

There are bright lights in the bathroom. There are bright mirrors on all sides, including the top of the head.

Mian Mian can't help but reach out and cover her chest. It's too shameful

If she hadn't seen her tonight, she couldn't have imagined such a shameful suite at a famous banquet.

It's hard to imagine that the outsiders like to play such abnormal games in such a place

Zhan moqian looked down at her head and chest protection, smiling. After putting her in the bath, he deliberately grabbed her two wrists and leaned over to bite her

Mian Mian was so excited that he almost cried out, "what are you doing? It hurts so much. Let go!"

He reached out to help her bathe and gently washed her white body.

In a low voice, he coaxed, "come back with me at dawn, how much will you spend in the future? Jiang Xun's recuperation fee is also under my name. You should be obedient. Don't mention the divorce again. Tonight, and the stupid things you have done these days, I have no right to know. Turn over this page, OK?"

His eyes were deep and his long arms were tightly around her, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

The tone of inquiry is gentle enough to drip water.

Even he can't figure it out, how could he bow down to her again

It is obvious that she is so disobedient and her deeds are so humiliating. It is already soft hearted for him not to punish her severely. Why do he ask her to go home again

Mian Mian looks at his warm eyes.

In fact, I was a little confused.

When she was dragged into the room by Zhan Muqian with his neck in his hand.

In fact, even the determination to die.

Zhan Muqian knew that she would sell Shen at a famous banquet, so she could not be killed.

She didn't get away with it at all. She was ready to be tortured to death by him tonight, or covered with bruises

However, he only did it with her a few times, and then, as before, he held her to help her bathe and begged her to come back to him.

Cotton has a moment.

My heart was so soft that I almost wanted to cry.

But she thought that Jiang Xun was still half dead in the sanatorium.

Thinking about how Zhan Muqian forced Jiang Xun out of the presidential palace and moved in by himself.

She pulled the corner of her lips and stared at him. Her lips moved slightly. "Is Mr. President still awake from his dream?"

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