Chapter 1011

Mian Mian turns her head and stares at him. She is sure of his psychological activities.

She laughs like a very bad fox

Slowly raised little feet, with warm jade like toes suddenly lightly and heavily poked him in the chest somewhere.

At a time when the man's body is visibly stiffening.

Mian Mian takes back his feet slowly, smiles innocently and blinks at him.

"Elders? But should uncle do that to me, like last night, and Now... "

Zhan Muqian's face was very heavy. It's impossible to imagine how such a small thing could still be tempted to lead him when he was in such a tense situation!

His face was gloomy, and he had no idea of joking with her. He ordered with a straight face, "now that he is awake, get up and change clothes."

Mian Mian is kicked by him and forced to get up to change clothes.

After she washed her face and put on her clothes, she swaggered to Zhan Muqian under his eyes and said, "Mr. President, when can you draw up a divorce agreement and sign it for me?"

Zhan Muqian looks at her white face. Her heart is floating and heavy, warm and cold.

He glared at her and asked, unchanged, "do you want a divorce? You boast in front of me that you can live without me. As a result, you let me see you selling wine with guests in the evening, even like last night Open an auction to sell your body, Jiang mianmianmian. Are you worthy of your father's life and your mother's early death? "

Mian Mian frowns and spins even with a sneer.

She smiled languidly and charming. At this time, it was probably because she was in such an ambiguous environment that she seemed to be infected with a trace of wind and dust.

She walked lightly around Zhan Muqian, then stretched out a small white hand, circled his neck, and then sat down boldly in his thigh.

Zhan Muqian didn't know what she wanted to do, so he waited with a serious face.

Mian Mian laughs at him.

It's a good laugh, but it's also frivolous.

It's like

It's like she laughed at people on stage last night.

……

Zhan Muqian's face is not good-looking.

However, she held the inside pocket of his suit tightly with her small flexible hand and felt for a flat cigarette case and a fire engine.

She quickly lit the cigarette and took a few bites at her lips.

When Zhan Muqian wanted to stop her, she let go and gently put out a smoke ring on his handsome face.

Zhan Muqian was naturally angry with her, and his face was suddenly covered with dark clouds. He slapped her in front of her, unscrewed her from his thigh, raised his hand and tried to hit her -

he was so angry that his hands were shaking.

My heart is half cherished, half like the hatred of iron but not steel.

"Jiang Mianmian, you challenge me? Think I can't care about you? Believe it or not, I'll tie you back and lock you up. You know what it's like to be a good student for a few days. If you don't obey me, hang up and fight. You... "

At a time when men are almost incoherent with her.

Cotton was thrown by him and fell on the carpet.

She raised her head and still smiled at him, her eyes glistening with some painful color.

"You mind me? Why are you, because I have married you, or because you have pampered me? Is it great to have a few months of grace? "

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