Black Bellied President Dotes on Wife

Sure enough, the little deer looked at Jing Yiran, and the big eyes were obviously blurred.

Jing Yiran’s heart was happy, and then she kissed her on her forehead gently. In a gentle tone: “Fawn, do you like me to kiss you?”

Fawn's fingers grasped the candy in his hand, and the blurred color in his eyes was lost. She smiled cheerfully: "My forehead is itchy! Jing Erge, how do you kiss me! Uncle Lu said that the man kissed me. Just want to marry me, are you going to marry me? Or do you want to lie to my sugar to eat? Oh, I can, but sugar can't give you!"

Jing Yiran’s deep face suddenly collapsed. He grabbed his hair with annoyance and turned to look at the deer. Then the familiar feeling came out again.

His eyes stared at the deer's lips for a long time, and he always felt that he had seen the lips on the face of another person.

He wondered: "Why do I always feel that I have seen you?"

Xiaolu pitifully shook his head: "Jing Erge, have you not been to the hospital for medical treatment? We have seen it yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday, how can you forget it so quickly?"

"No, the person I met is definitely not you, but it is very similar to you. No, no, no, no temperament, temperament is completely different, but... Why do you feel like it?"

Xiaolu thinks that Jing Erge is completely mad, and his speech is messy. It is not as good as her child who did not grow up. Oh, no, Lu Shushu said that she has grown up, she is already twenty-six, but why does she think? I have been fourteen years old? It’s strange that she always remembers that she is fourteen this year. Why is it not thirteen or fifteen?

Jing Yiran was only wondering for a while, and he left the deer's business behind his head.

He came to Shangguan Ning, not to tell the old deer.

He didn't know why he always wanted to run to her office. On the days when she was not there, he came every day and was disappointed every day. Today, she saw her sitting quietly with her face. The gentle smile made her appear more and more quiet and beautiful.

It is obviously no different from other women, but he just thinks she is different everywhere.

He has always been a woman in the face of women, and she is always in front of her! There is only one Jing Yichen in her heart, which makes him angry and angry!

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't put him in the eyes now!

She always has regrets that day!

He is robbing everything of Jing Yichen, his reputation, his status, his wealth, and of course his wife!

Jing Yiran’s eyes revealed a haze, and then strode toward Jing Yichen’s office.

On the office doorplate, in both Chinese and English, the two words "president" representing the supreme power are written.

Jing Yiran's fingers gently crossed the two words, and I sneered in my heart: it will soon become mine!

He took back his hand, pushed the door open, and walked in.

In the office, Jing Yichen was calling in French and heard the opening of the door. He didn't even lift his eyelids and continued to talk to the other party without any stagnation.

Jing Yiran was a little annoyed by his disregarding attitude, but he quickly calmed down and looked around in the office, as if he was visiting his own territory.

Jing Yichen hung up the phone and finally looked up at Jing Yiran. The look was cold and indifferent: "You don't have to look at it, look at it a hundred times. It won't be yours here. If you don't want to die, it's too ugly, or it's now. Get out!"

"Ha ha ha!" Jing Yiran burst into laughter, leaning his legs on the chair next to the bookshelf, and the corner of his lips took a hot arc: "This will soon become my, dead, hard-to-see person. It can only be you! Do you think that you are invincible in the world? Hey, but it is only being raised by ignorant people, losing those assets, what else do you have?"

"I am not invincible in the world, but it is enough to deal with you." Jing Yichen's mood is not the slightest ups and downs, the look is cold as a knife, the sound is like the ice soaked in ice, "Your mother is so easy to die, you also It’s too painful to die. Everything in Jing’s family does not belong to you. Your birth is a mistake! Let’s go and do your little tricks, so at least you can prove that you are not an idiot!”

The sinister smile hanging on Jing Yiran’s face finally disappeared. His eyes glared at Jing Yichen, and his voice screamed sharply: “You killed my mother, I will never forget this! You I thought you could marry someone else, can you marry me?! In addition to you, who can kill a person so easily! Hahaha, your mother is dead, you want my mother to die too? It’s a pity that even the people in this world are dead, and your mother can’t live!”

"嘭", Jing Yiran was not sure when Jing Yichen came to him and fell to the ground. His mouth immediately wowed a big mouthful of blood!

Jing Yichen’s foot on Jing Yiran’s finger made his finger screaming, and it seemed that the bones inside had been crushed!

"Although I don't know who killed the woman, I am still very grateful to this person. She has already died! And you seem to want to go to the ground to accompany her. I can do it for you!"

Jing Yichen said, lifted his foot and slammed his foot toward Jing Yiran’s chest.

Jing Yiran spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the painful pain from his chest made him almost suffocate.

He wants to get up, and he also gives Jing Yichen a look. Unfortunately, he has no strength at all, and even breathing has become so difficult.

He spit out more and more blood, but Jing Yichen's feet are not merciless, he is sending him to Huangquan Road!

A woman’s screams regrouped his somewhat distracted consciousness.

"Yi Chen, stop working! Don't fight, he is going to die!"

Oh, it’s Shangguan Ning, she’s coming a little later, he’s going to drink Mengpo soup!

Shangguan Ning originally sorted out the backlog of documents in his office in the past week, but heard the disputes in Jing Yichen's office, and then the fighting sounds. She was afraid of something wrong and immediately rushed over.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw that Jing Yiran succumbed to the ground, and Jing Yichen looked cold and indifferent to his chest!

She immediately hugged Jing Yichen and screamed to let him stop.

Jing Yichen was hugged by her and finally recovered her foot. He looked at his wife's anxious face, but his face calmly comforted her: "Nothing, don't be afraid, it doesn't matter if he died. If Jingsheng is used to change his life." Then, change it, Jingsheng is not so valuable in my eyes."