Black Bellied President Dotes on Wife

Shangguan Ning listened to Jing Yichen, and finally felt a lot better in his heart.

She also hopes that their marriage is not impulsive.

She chose divorce when she had no choice but to protect her last.

Jing Yichen overbearing and strong involvement in her life, she thought that she could do the same with his life, but in fact it is not the case.

In the face of a man like him, no woman can stop the water.

What's more, he is fond of her and gentle, unprecedented, and she can feel the care and concern in her life.

This is the first time she has felt warmth from others for so many years. In her messy life, there is too much indifference and deception, so greedy wants to keep this warmth.

However, she had doubts for the first time today. Is this warmth just her alone?

There is still such a mysterious woman in his life, even though he has not seen it for ten years, he still values ​​her.

In her clear eyes, the confusion is so obvious that Jing Yichen wants to ignore it.

He was a little angry in his heart. She said that for a long time, she was still hesitating.

The big hand suddenly violently pulled away her clothes, and the powerful force made the buttons break apart.

Shangguan condensed back to God, and shyly and anxiously grabbed his chest. His beautiful eyes were full of anger and stared at him: "What are you doing, you can't speak well!"

In the light purple underwear, wrapped her fullness and roundness, her hands and chest protectors squeezed into the snow, making them somewhat deformed, but they became more attractive.

Jing Yichen’s breathing became slightly heavy. He wrapped her waist and suppressed her impulses. She slowly explained to her: “A fool, how have you been tempted with her?”

"I found her before I got married with you. If I look at her, I have already married her. Don't say that she is in the United States, it is on Mars, I will also catch her to the earth. I will pick her up. Come back, I owe her, things are a bit complicated, and I will explain to you later."

"Now, my wife, we have more important things to do."

As he spoke, he reached out to untie her underwear and stripped her upper body to reveal her smooth, delicate shoulders and full chest.

Shangguan was so angry that his face turned red, and some stuttered: "I... I believe you can't do it, you let me wear clothes first, so I can't talk..."

Jing Yichen looked at her ashamed, and a handsome face showed a smile.

He finally knew her weakness: she was only allowed to wear soft clothes to show weakness!

He easily removed her incomprehensible hands, and the big hand covered her fullness, pinching it lightly.

Shangguan’s boxing and kicking, but can not afford the slightest effect.

She was in a hurry and took a bite on his shoulder.

Jing Yichen did not say anything, the right was smashed by the mosquitoes, and reached out to the bottom of her skirt.

Shangguan gnawed his lip, and he couldn’t panic. He wanted to bite him again. The phone in his pocket just rang.

Jing Yichen didn't want to take care of it. Shangguan Ning tried to remind him: "You have a phone call, hurry up!"

Was disturbed by good things, he was very annoyed, picked up the phone and turned off, but saw the name displayed on the screen of the phone: Jing Zhongxiu.

There was a hint of chill in his black voice. He picked up the phone and waited for the opening in the scene. He said, "I will go back!"

He only said three words, he hangs up the phone unceremoniously, and then smashes the red lips of Shangguan, saying: "I let you go today, someone complained, I have to go back and fight."

Shangguan Ning, no matter what he is going to do, she will thank God as long as he can go.

She embraced her chest with both hands, letting him kiss, not making any resistance, for fear of arousing his desire to conquer.

Jing Yichen actually wanted to hold her to the bed at the moment and completely stripped her, but he resisted hard.

Jing Yiran’s business, he must deal with it as soon as possible, give him a lesson, so that he does not dare to act rashly, otherwise he will not easily let go of Shangguan Ning.

Nothing is more important than her safety.

He re-dressed and returned to the home with Ahu.

Jingjia's villa is located on a hillside in the suburbs. It covers an area of ​​tens of acres and is built like a palace. It is not only magnificent, but also guarded.

Although Jing Yichen has had a handful of times since he returned to Jingjia in adulthood, all the guards of Jingjia immediately released his car when he saw him. He entered the villa unimpeded.

Through the courtyard of the garden, as soon as I entered the door, I heard a woman crying.

"How can the young master get so heavy, the nose of the nose is interrupted, and the four stitches are stitched on the head! The young master is your son, isn’t it? You have been facing him for many years, I never said What, but if he is so indulgent, he might be killed by him that day!"

The housekeeper of Jingjia first saw Jing Yichen, and was surprised and happy: "Master, the young master is back!"

Jing Zhongxiu’s gaze was transferred from the Jingyiran, which was wrapped up like a scorpion, to the doorway. When he saw Jing Yichen, his expression did not change much. It was just a faint saying: “Come in!”

He sat on the sofa, and there was no kindness and gentleness on his face when he saw Shangguan Ning. Some were just cold and oppressive.

If outsiders see it, at this moment, they will feel that Jing Zhongxiu and Jing Yichen are both father and son. From appearance to look and then to temperament, they are surprisingly similar.

Jing Yiran, who is scornful and cynic, and always has a sinister smile on his face, is completely different from Jing Zhongxiu. His appearance is mostly inherited from his mother Zhang Rong.

However, Zhang Rong's temperament is gentle, and the words are always gentle and gentle, and there is no such feeling of seduction.

She is holding her son at the moment, crying pears with rain, and even the gentle voice has become a bit sharp, it is very breathable.

However, Lai Yiran, who is lazy on the sofa, seems to have not felt her sadness at all. In the beautiful peach eyes, she is full of provocative look to Jing Yichen.

Jing Yichen looked at him coldly and strode to him in front of him. In Zhang Rong’s horrified eyes, his face was a punch.

The wound that had just been sewed immediately cracked, and the blood immediately infiltrated the white gauze on Jing Yiran's head.

Jing Zhongxiu did not think that he was in the face of his own face, and he was cold-faced and angry: "Stop!"

The palm of the hand is all meat, although Jing Yiran is incomprehensible. Although his birth was an accident, he is still the son of his master.

Zhang Rong is right, he has always been biased towards Jing Yichen, because he has no mother since he was a child, because he is unusually similar to him from the inside out.

He has high hopes for him.

However, this does not mean that he will condone him to bully Jing Yiran at will.