Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 28 The pain she gave, I will pay it back ten thousand times (1)

The night gradually opened the curtain, and the heavy snow was still flying.

In an inconspicuous corner of the bustling business district, a raging fire ignited, green smoke rose, and the low, old office buildings collapsed in an instant.

"Ah...my company! Let me go...let me go...ah wow...I can't let the leather company I've been running for many years go bankrupt like this...you let me go..."

Jiang Guo was forcibly pulled by the police, and he was crying outside the collapsed Jiang's Leather Company, distraught.

"Mr. Jiang, don't get excited. This fire was caused by the short circuit of the old wires and spontaneous combustion. I have already contacted the insurance company. The loss this time..." Jiang Guo's bald secretary said beside him.

"you shut up!"

Jiang Guo scolded, then pushed the policeman away, staggered forward to pick up a leather shoe, a line of tears dripped down from the small eyes, wet the oily old face——

"My leather shoes... ah wow... gone! gone, all gone... ah..."

"Mr. Jiang, how about I contact the factory below and sell all Jiang's leather products at a discount..." the bald secretary suggested tremblingly.

The fire has been extinguished by firefighters, and the site has become ruins. Looking around, you can still vaguely see a few pairs of burnt leather shoes samples and half of the burnt leather bags.

Jiang Guo excitedly grabbed the arm of the bald secretary, with a ferocious face:

"Hurry up and contact the directors of the major factories, hurry up, you must find a way to remedy the company, my precious daughter has been ruined, I can no longer just watch my company disappear..."

Outside the cordon, reporters from various radio stations and newspapers surrounded the scene, holding up their cameras to take pictures and report on the spot.

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After dinner, Beiming Haoting chose a white woolen coat for Yan Chuyan to help her put on, wrapped his long arms around her, and held her tightly in his arms.

He leaned over slightly, his sharp face pressed against her reddish little face, and his movements were intimate.

"Does the wound on the knee still hurt?" The warm wind from her lips sprayed on her neck, which was warm and itchy.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, get up!" She pressed her elbow against his chest, resisting extremely.

Beiming Haoting's chin gradually moved upwards, touching her temples, checking her body temperature, and said in a magnetic voice, "The fever is gone."

In the next second, Beiming Haoting picked her up horizontally, strode out of the castle with his slender thighs.

Entering the high-end RV, Beiming Haoting put her down. In the spacious compartment, there was a faint mint fragrance in the air. The leather car seat was very comfortable, and all kinds of furniture were simple and complete.

The RV began to drive slowly in the snow, Beiming Haoting domineeringly embraced Yan Chuyan into his arms, his breath was all over him.

"Beiming Haoting." Yan Chuyan whispered.

"Huh?" His throat moved, and his voice was like a clear spring in a mountain stream.

"Where are we going?" Yan Chuyan raised her eyes and asked, her obsidian eyes met his deep blue eyebrows.

The two looked at each other for two seconds, as if an electric current passed through the air, and inexplicably, the heartbeat accelerated.

"Do you like watching fireworks?" The man's sexy lips moved, making a charming voice.

"It's snowing now, how do you watch the fireworks?" Yan Chuyan frowned, nestled in his warm arms, and asked in a low voice.

"You'll find out later."
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The RV drove into a huge villa with huge land, and the bodyguard held an umbrella for Beiming Haoting in front of the car door.

Holding Yan Chuyan in his arms, he walked like flying, and entered the villa, not wanting for a moment to let his woman get cold and be blown by the cold wind.

At the same time, he also enjoyed the feeling that she was nestled in his arms, relying only on him, it was wonderful.

　What I'm most afraid of... the comment area is suddenly quiet...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)