Imperial President's Ugly Wife

"The skirt on my body was torn by you last night, and I can't wear it anymore..." at the beginning of blue 77, I said with a trace of resentment.

Jiang Xiaoyun reacted silently, and his eyes fell on the ground where his clothes overlapped in a mess. Finally, he fixed on the white dress he tore. The pure white dress had been torn in half by him, and he really couldn't wear it anymore.

Jiang Xiaoyun frowned, turned back and put out the smoke in his hand. When his eyes turned to LAN Qiqi again, he saw that her right face slightly turned away, as if there was something black sticking to it.

Jiang Xiaoyun super blue 77 approached for a few steps. When she looked carefully, she found a black birthmark on her face!

The black birthmark made her face, which was elegant and cold, suddenly ugly.

"Your face?" Jiang Xiaoyun was slightly stunned, opened his mouth and stared for several seconds.

Last night he was with such an ugly woman

SHIT！ What bad luck!

Jiang Xiaoyun stared at her right face in surprise. He was in a panic. He stretched out his hand to touch his long hair, covered the scary black birthmark on his right face, hung his head and said nothing.

"I'll find you clothes." Jiang Xiaoyun took his eyes back from LAN Qiqi's face, picked up his white shirt and trousers on the ground, and quickly walked into the bathroom for a change.

Jiang Xiaoyun was upset. He thought of LAN Qiqi's ugly face. He felt a sour feeling in his heart. He spent the night with such an ugly woman last night. This time, he fell over!

A few minutes passed quickly.

Jiang Xiaoyun came out of the bathroom with a white sheet in his hand. He was dressed very neatly.

The white shirt on his body outlines his strong and perfect figure, with a slightly open neckline and wheat colored skin; Jiang Xiaoyun's face is as delicate as a knife, with sharp edges and corners, bright brown eyes, cold and deep; The bridge of the nose is high, the lips are thin, the lips have a beautiful shape, and make a little sexy. The overall collocation of famous brand shirts and trousers sets off his dignity and elegance, just like the work of God.

LAN Qiqi looked at Jiang Xiaoyun and shook his mind. When he came back, Jiang Xiaoyun had signed a check and put it on the table.

"You deserve 300000. You won't owe each other in the future. I'll ask the waiter to deliver the clothes later."

Jiang Xiaoyun has a frivolous eyebrow. There is a trace of impatience between his eyebrows. After the words are made clear, he hurried over the door to avoid LAN Qiqi. It seems that staying here for another second will pollute the noble him.

Lanqiqi's beautiful eyes looked at the check on the table and the man who was fleeing. His heart was cold to his toes and wanted to cry, but he forced his tears around in his eyes. Until the tears were sour, he didn't hold the wake sheet and rushed into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, the water falling from the shower head has been sprinkling from the head of Lanqi. The water is mixed with the tears on the face. It is impossible to tell whether it is tears or the water on the shower head

LAN Qiqi didn't know how she finished taking a bath. In a panic, she picked up the bathrobe in the bathroom, put it on, stretched out her gloves into her sleeves, and realized that the bathrobe with such a large size should be the only one of the hateful men. LAN Qiqi hated throwing the bathrobe on the ground, wrapped it in a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom.

Dong Dong... Dong Dong

"Madam, President Jiang has sent you the clothes you want." The waiter knocked at the door.

"Just put it outside the door." LAN Qiqi slowly approached the door and said loudly.