Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Song Weiwei reacted very quickly, she seemed to have expected that Li Baihan would turn his back on him, and when he pushed her away, she had already stood up quickly.

She had a calm demeanor without showing any embarrassment.

She patted the non-existing folds on the clothes, looked down at the man on the sofa who was covered in cold air, and bent her lips, "Mr. Li, can I go now?"

Li Bai's face turned cold, "Get out!"

Song Weiwei didn't care about his cold face either, it's not like she hasn't experienced it before. Six years ago, he pressed her under him with tenderness and affection, ate her up, and turned his face ruthlessly as soon as he got out of bed.

Such a man, if she really takes his warmth seriously, she will be the one who suffers.

Why bother?
She swayed over, bent down, took alcohol and cotton swabs from the medicine box, stood up straight and shook at Li Baihan, "Thank you, President Li."

Li Baihan narrowed his eyes, seeing her swaggering out, he gritted his teeth until he felt like he was being tricked by her.

He recalled what happened just now, his eyes fixed, and his eyes became fierce.

Damn cunning little fox!
He always thought that he was controlling the rhythm, pressuring and inducing a confession, asking her to explain her intention to get close to him.In fact, thinking about it now, apart from disliking him for his poor skills, she just said the words "wish to get hard".

"Ah!"

How long has it been since he met such a well-matched opponent?

very good!

If she can escape the first day of junior high school, he will see how she can escape the fifteenth day!

Song Weiwei returned to the room unhurriedly, except for the disgusting strong perfume smell that remained in the air, Miao Yiren had disappeared.

She closed the door and locked it with her backhand.

She went into the bathroom. There was a large mirror in the bathroom. She stood in front of the mirror and raised her chin to look at the wound on her neck.The wound was not deep, and the blood had coagulated.

At that time, she was thinking of backhanding Miao Yiren into the army, and the strike was very fast, and the wound was dragged a little longer. At this moment, Fang felt a sharp pain around the wound.

She frowned.

Miao Yiren is already on the verge of collapse, what she will do next is really hard to predict.And with the power of the Song family as the backing, even if she pays for murder, she can still escape legal sanctions.

Song family...

The Song family in Jiangcheng is related to the Song family in Beicheng. In other words, the two families are related. Jiangcheng is the main family, and Song Weiwei's biological father, Song Tianrui, is the head of the Song family and holds 35% of the shares in the Song family business in Beicheng.

If she wanted Miaoyiren to lose the Song family's support, she had to find a way to kick Song Jitian out of the board of directors.

She re-sterilized the wound, and when she threw away the cotton swab, her eyes inadvertently glanced at the bright red earlobes in the mirror, and she recalled the previous confrontation in Li Baihan's room.

Most of the time, Li Baihan was difficult for her to understand, but after living together for a year, she still understood him a little bit.

He doesn't like being tricked!

So when he asked her why she ran away when she fell asleep, she replied that she wanted to play hard to get, just poking at the dead point he couldn't bear.

Li Baihan is a proud man, he allows women to chase him and admire him, but he never allows women to plot against him.

After she answered Playing to Get, he thought about what happened that night, and he was able to make up a rough idea by himself. He was so out of breath, how could he have the time to force her to ask her why she ran away?
only……

You can hide from the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day.

When Li Baihan came back to think about it, I'm afraid she couldn't be fooled by a few words.

Besides, she still had to ask him to borrow a seed. She didn't get pregnant the first time, and the second time was obviously much more difficult. She had to figure out a way to give him whatever she wanted in a logical way.