Paranoid CEO Can’t Afford To Provoke

Qu Yan knew he was really angry.

He hates being green, and he hates being tricked.

She came like this, and both of them were almost accounted for.

But she has no regrets about what she did...

Finally, the two rushed to the villa.

Ji Zhuoran pressed her on the sofa and leaned her body oppressively, "Qu Yan, it's fun to play me?"

"It's just a joke, who knows you will really come over," she still looked careless, even mocking, "or you think everyone is like you, call this sister's fiancee during the day, but at night With that sister?"

The expression on the man's face was instantly cold, and he warned, "Qu Yan, don't forget your own identity!"

"Of course I haven't forgotten it. Didn't I call you your future brother-in-law?" Qu Yan smiled, but there was a deep irony in his smile, "You think so? Future brother-in-law."

"Don't irritate me!" Anger was brewing in his eyes.

"No, it's the status quo of unemployed vagrants. They are fired and can't find a job outside. Only by going out to play drunk and dreaming can they survive." Qu Yan said, meaning something.

If she can find a job upright, why bother to find Cheng Feiyang?

She didn't want to make such a bad move, but he wanted to force her.

Ji Zhuoran could hear what she was suggesting. He stretched out his hand, pinched her small and delicate chin, and forced her to look up at himself, "What do you want to say? Do you think you can't find a job because I moved my hands and feet." ?"

"I didn't say that, but you have to admit that I also accept it." Qu Yan still didn't care, but what he said was full of gunpowder.

Ji Zhuoran looked at her, and suddenly wanted to tear the disguise on her face and let her return to the fragile appearance after drunk last night. That way she would be more lovely.

He stretched out his hand, held his slender shoulder, and sneered, "Yes, I did it. I just want you to be a canary. I want to cut your back. I did it! But, what can you do? "

His big hand moved to her and pulled her buttons, "Qu Yan, you haven't figured out your identity until now. Since the day you signed the agreement and married into the Ji family, you can only Live under my control!"

Qu Yan gritted his teeth, "Don't think about it..."

Having said that, her body became visibly stiff.

Yes, what Ji Zhuoran said is also true. Since the day when she agreed to marry into Ji's family, she has sold herself as the same.

But her pride still prevented her from living as a canary in a cage.

She obviously can live upright, relying on her own hands to support herself, why should she rely on a man wholeheartedly?

She could feel the clothes on her body falling one by one, but she could not stop or resist, because this was the path she chose.

Fulfilling the childbirth agreement is Ji Zhuoran’s bottom line and her only obligation...

His eyes thickened, and she seemed to be more delicious than it was on wedding night.

But her heart was covered by thick darkness.

In the empty villa, the two stopped talking at the same time.

I don't know how long it took, and the second sentence finally ended.

Qu Yan raised his hand to pick up the crumpled clothes on the side and put it on himself again, leaning on the back of the sofa to get up with difficulty.

Ji Zhuoran asked dissatisfiedly, "Where are you going?"

"Put on your clothes and roll." Qu Yan replied coldly, repeating exactly what he had said on the wedding night.