Genius Baby: The President Dotes on His Wife and Becomes a Demon

Xie Qingqing frowned while holding the phone, the phone was hung up naturally, and there may have started to do some indescribable things.

She turned her head and looked at Sheng Zuchen calmly with her big clear eyes. She didn't say a word, but it made Sheng Zuchen feel as if he had suffered a great punishment, as if countless ants were slowly crawling on the opening cut by the eye knife , itchy, numb and extremely painful.

He said, "I just want to help the second cheap brother. After so many years, there is no progress at all, so I can only force myself to fight."

Xie Qingqing cast a blank stare at him, and interrupted Sheng Zuchen directly, "It's okay for the overlord to force his bow, but he is called taking advantage of the situation, can the nature be the same?"

Sheng Zuchen said honestly, "It's really different."

Xie Qingqing said "hehe" in her heart, and slowly walked to the window and raised her eyes to see the street lights circling brightly, like a shining dragon.

I hope Zhang Fengrong can understand Fan Jian.She was thinking like this, but she didn't know that it was Zhang Fengrong's own request.

Fan Jian liked her for six years. After graduating from university, he was entrusted by a friend to come to their school as a school doctor. He didn't work in the hospital until they graduated.

At that time, Zhang Fengrong and Xie Qingqing were just in their sophomore years, and they still favored this kind of young school doctor at the school grass level, anyway, it was very comfortable to look at.

Logically speaking, it was Zhang Fengrong who provoked Fan Jian first, but it turned out that Fan Jian was chasing her after her, and Zhang Fengrong loved him and ignored him.

Sheng Zuchen was right about one thing. Zhang Fengrong was indeed a little jealous of Fan Jian's appearance. He could become a domineering president with a straight face, and he was cute and generous when he smiled, and he was three points prettier than a woman.

Especially when he was overly enthusiastic about Zhang Fengrong, cuddling and hugging, and eating tofu to beg for kisses, he was particularly annoying and his existence could not be ignored.

Over time, Zhang Fengrong has also gotten used to Fan Jian's way of pleasing people, and if he ignores her at first, Zhang Fengrong's heart is empty.

At that time, she already understood that she had been infected by this man to some extent, and liked him so much, but it was too late.

The decision to hand over to Fan Jian for the first time was Zhang Fengrong's long-awaited plan. She has a hot temper and has a quick temper, like a rose with thorns. Many men are willing to be with her basically to conquer her and get her. Not out of genuine love for her.

Fan Jian's recent intimate photos have shocked her somewhat, until she woke up from the ups and downs, only to realize that what she did was not very glorious, as if she was afraid that if she missed Fan Jian, no one would want her, she rushed to sell herself .

In broad daylight, the two naked people cuddled close to each other and hid under the quilt, and they could touch each other's sensitive skin with a slight movement.

Whether it was the kiss or the end, Fan Jian still remembered what Zhang Fengrong said: This is the first time for me, you, you, take it easy.

Noticing that the woman who was sleeping soundly next to her woke up suddenly, she saw her slightly moving her body and curling back stiffly.

Fan Jian hooked the corners of his mouth, his eyes were smiling like crescent moons, and he felt very happy at this moment.

He rubbed Zhang Fengrong's slightly stiff hair, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you okay? Is there any discomfort?"

Zhang Fengrong's face was red, her body curled up like cooked shrimp, and she faltered, "No, no, no, I don't feel uncomfortable there."

I heard people say that the first time was very painful, especially when Xie Qingqing told her about the first time she had with Sheng Zuchen. It's all joy, and there's an unspeakable "coolness".

It was getting late outside, the two of them lay in bed chatting for a while, then took a shower and went out for dinner.

It was almost nine o'clock when we came down from the mountain, Fan Jian sent Zhang Fengrong into the house, what he thought was "we are finally together", while what Zhang Fengrong thought was "everything is over".

This man, for the woman who lacked a muscle, didn't say a word "are we together now?", and ended up being sentenced to death. He was still happy, and he got in the car while contacting the relatives there. Said that he finally got the beauty home, and he really wanted to thank her for the past few months.

Coincidentally, Fan Jian's fake girlfriend is his college classmate. He decided to help out after hearing his story. When he first heard that he said he succeeded, he was still a little confused. When he realized it, he said something casually. , "Remember to treat me to dinner."

Fan Jian quickly agreed, and said that it is better to hit the sun than to choose a date, so let's meet tomorrow night in the Western Restaurant of the Emperor Hotel.

Coincidentally, Xie Qingqing and the others got their plane early in the morning and arrived at the airport at just after six o'clock. Sheng Zuchen took advantage of the opportunity to go to the Emperor Hotel for dinner. Zhang Fengrong was also invited, and she waited in the hotel lobby first.

A person was idly swiping his phone, and from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a familiar figure at the door. When he saw that it was Fan Jian who was about to get up and go to say hello, he saw him smiling and walking towards the door.

Zhang Fengrong had never been so flustered and embarrassed. She quickly grabbed the vase on the table to block the view of the door, and watched Fan Jian walking through the hall talking and laughing with a fashionable and beautiful woman.

It wasn't until entering the elevator that Zhang Fengrong regained his sense of existence, and his heart was still beating wildly.

At noon, Fan Jian called her and asked her if she was busy today and if she wanted to have lunch together.

It turned out that it was arranged at noon because he had an appointment with someone else at night.

His real girlfriend.

Zhang Fengrong laughed at herself, everything she said was over, it really was over.

It seems that her first time was not much more formal than Xie Qingqing's, which is also quite absurd.

The corners of her eyes suddenly became wet, Zhang Fengrong sniffed and scolded herself for being hypocritical, if she really wanted to have something to do with Fan Jian, she wouldn't sneak out to buy emergency contraceptives after returning home.

The more she thought about it, the more Zhang Fengrong wanted to cry. The old CHU woman in her 20s finally handed herself over once, but it was such a sad situation.

She wanted to prevent Fan Jian from being in trouble, so she took some contraceptive pills. If she had known that this man was such a scumbag in his infatuation, she should have conceived one so that he wouldn't be a scumbag.

"Are you crying?" Xie Qingqing took off his mask, staring at the woman in front of him in surprise and astonishment.

Her eyes were red, and there was a crystal teardrop hanging from the corner of her eye, which would never fall, she was very cute and pitiful.

Is this Zhang Fengrong?When Sheng Zuchen saw the woman's appearance clearly, his first reaction was that this woman would definitely not be Zhang Fengrong.

Zhang Fengrong stood up in embarrassment, wiped the corners of his eyes vigorously, opened his face and smiled brightly, "Qingqing, you are back, I miss you so much."

As he spoke, he hugged him tightly, not strangling Xie Qingqing to death with too much force.

She let Zhang Fengrong hold her like a wooden stake, no matter how hard she tried, she didn't struggle a bit. It was Sheng Zuchen who saw Xie Qingqing's tangled and painful expression, and quickly pulled him away.

Da Zhuang and Lu Zhenzhu walked behind, each holding a little devil by the hand. Seeing this scene, they didn't dare to step forward to join in.

The big and the small looked at each other and held up the children's mobile phone. With a click, they took a picture of Zhang Fengrong's current appearance and sent it directly to the second uncle.

Upstairs at the booth by the window, Fan Jian and his female college students recalled the little things that happened with Zhang Fengrong at school, and occasionally heard the female college students laugh out loud, and even patted the table. They were in a particularly good mood and talked well very happy.

Fan Jian occasionally listened to her talk about his relationship, and suddenly heard the phone ring twice in succession, so he quickly grabbed it to check.

The pupils were constantly dilated, exaggerated like copper bells. The female student saw Fan Jian's nervousness and anxiety at a glance, and quickly put down the red wine glass and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fan Jian stammered and said incoherently, "She, she, she is below, why didn't I notice? She said that she would be very busy today, so I didn't dare to disturb her, for fear of destroying the relationship I just established. Did I do something wrong? Should I report it to her? "

The female classmate was slightly taken aback, and when she came to her senses, she grabbed Fan Jian's cell phone. In the two identical photos, the woman was crying like a pear blossom with rain, but she tried her best to suppress herself. Her eyes were very red and her eyes were very big. Looking at Xie Qingqing and Sheng Zuchen, both of them were at a loss.

"Get down quickly!" The female classmate shouted quickly.

Fan Jian came to his senses and hurriedly got up and ran outside. The female classmate found that she was still holding Fan Jian's mobile phone, so she also hurriedly chased him out.

Two people appeared in the corridor one after the other, the elevator opened with a "ding", and Xie Qingqing walked out from inside holding Zhang Fengrong's arm.

Seeing Fan Jian stop, the female classmate just grabbed Fan Jian's arm and wanted to push the phone back to him. When she raised her eyes, she met the eyes of Xie Qingqing and Zhang Fengrong, and quickly looked away.

She walked in a hurry and lowered her head on purpose, as if she was afraid that someone would recognize her.

Fan Jian didn't even have time to say thank you to her, he grabbed his phone and ran towards Zhang Fengrong at a speed of [-] meters.

Xie Qingqing raised his hand and put it in front of Fan Jian, his expression was as cold as it could be, which made Fan Jian shiver uncontrollably.

"Qingqing, I'm not."

Xie Qingqing is not a fool, so she can naturally see the meaning of that scene just now.That woman didn't like Fan Jian at all, and among them, there must be someone who recognized her, otherwise they wouldn't have left in such a hurry.

The point is why is she afraid that someone will recognize her?

Xie Qingqing walked past Fan Jian indifferently, said "you can figure it out", read back what Fan Jian said, and sentenced Fan Jian to death.

Zhang Fengrong took a deep breath while walking, but she never imagined that one day Fan Jian would leave such a deep imprint on her heart, regret, loss, and sadness pressed in her chest, making her breathless.

Entering the reserved private room, Fan Jian wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Sheng Zuchen, "You tell them to calm down."

The words are very sensible, Sheng Zuchen, an outsider, really does not hurt his back while standing and talking.

Da Shuang and Xiao Shuang stared at each other with small eyes, they were stopped outside, so naturally they wanted to slander their father.

Little Shuang tugged at Big Shuang's sleeves, "Bone Demon, why don't we go and have a look?"

Da Shuang held his chin for three seconds and nodded seriously, "Alright."

Then the two turned to Fan Jian at the same time, "Second Uncle, we haven't seen you for a long time, take us to dinner."

Fan Jian was in a particularly anxious state, and he was a little confused when he heard what the two little things said, so he asked stupidly, "What do you want to eat?"

He took advantage of the situation and answered, Zhang Fengrong wanted to get up and rush over to slap him a few big mouths.

Xie Qingqing patted the back of Zhang Fengrong's hand, and said in a small voice, "Just right, I also want to know who that woman is, let the two demons go there."

Zhang Fengrong stared outside unwillingly, suddenly turned his head and slapped the table and shouted uncontrollably, "Let him go!"

Xie Qingqing rubbed her innocent and troubled ears, and added, "Anyway, you don't want to see him right now, so get angry as soon as possible."

When Zhang Fengrong heard it, she stood up suddenly, clasping her fingers tightly on the table, staring at Fan Jian who was already stupid outside the door.

The delicate baby face and the perfect facial features were dazed and anxious, and slightly aggrieved.