President's husband

With just such a tepid sentence, Li Mingyi's rationality was successfully brought back to half.

He suppressed his frenzied heartbeat and stared intently at the little man in his arms.

Qin Niange's flimsy school uniform was wrinkled under his influence, covering her translucent skin, making one's blood rush.

And her face was already covered with tears, and her pitiful appearance made people feel pain.

All the men here have seen her like this.

This recognition made Li Mingyi's eyes full of storm again.

why?

Why was it clearly the result he wanted, but it provoked even more violent anger from the bottom of his heart.

Originally, the purpose of calling Qin Niange to Ye Mei was to destroy the last bit of pride in her heart and make her understand that she was just a slut who could do her best.

But after achieving this effect, he wished he could gouge out the eyeballs of all the men present, wishing he could erase all the memories about Qin Niange from their minds!

How did it become like this?Such a strange emotion.

Li Mingyi held Qin Niange's shoulder tightly, with such force that it could almost crush her thin shoulder blades.

Qin Niange flinched in pain, his face was pale because of the pain, or because of the unbearable situation in front of him.

"You slut, what kind of sorcery do you know to make so many men fall in love with you?" Li Mingyi said viciously to Qin Niange.

When Qin Niange heard his words, he could not help but tremble violently, and shook his head hastily: "I don't, Brother Ming Yi, I don't want to be here, take me back..."

"Don't call me brother!" Li Mingyi cut off her words ferociously, took another deep look at her, and then let go suddenly, throwing her on the sofa beside her.

But Li Mingyi himself walked out quickly under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"Brother Mingyi—" Qin Niange looked at his cold back in despair.

Why, why did he have the heart to throw her in this place like a wolf's den or a tiger's den?

Did he really... not care about her situation at all?

Qin Niange climbed two steps along the sofa, trying to chase after him, but her limp legs and feet were disobedient, and soon made her fall to the ground.

The eyes of the surrounding men suddenly changed a lot, and two of them even gulped at her blatantly.

One of the brave ones smiled evilly at her directly: "Little sister, your brother doesn't love you anymore, what about us?"

His words caused everyone to burst into laughter. Qin Niange was so frightened that he curled up, sitting on the ground pitifully with his arms folded.

"No matter what she is, she is still a guest of the Li family. If any of you really dare to touch her hair, you must be prepared and bear the consequences."

Gu Junxiu, who had been sitting on the sofa all this time, stood up suddenly, and his originally lazy eyes scanned the crowd for a week, and those unbearable teasing laughter stopped immediately.

Qin Niange raised his head and looked at the man who spoke, full of gratitude.

She remembered him, the last time he came to the house for dinner, he even introduced himself to her, saying that he was Li Mingyi's good friend and had just returned from England recently.

Since he is here, does it mean that she is still safe?

Qin Niange subconsciously flinched towards him as if he had found a life-saving driftwood.

Gu Junxiu glanced at the poor girl under his feet with a complicated expression.

Finally, he took off his coat, put it on her body, bent down and picked her up from the ground.

Qin Niange was not used to hugs other than Li Mingyi's, so when she was hugged, she shrank habitually.

But she understood that if she wanted to escape from this devil's lair, she could only rely on the man in front of her.

"Brother Junxiu—" she called out a little uneasy.

She still remembered his name.

Gu Junxiu lowered his eyelids to hide the emotion in his eyes, and licked the corners of his lips at her: "It's really hard for you to meet that guy Ming Yi."

Hearing him mention Li Mingyi's name, tears flashed in Qin Niange's eyes again, and he quickly lowered his head.

The trembling that Li Mingyi brought to her seemed to be still deep in her bone marrow, but he threw her in this terrifying and strange place without hesitation after a moment.

Was it true that she should no longer have any illusions about him?

"Let's go, I'll take you back, don't be afraid." The dimples on Gu Junxiu's cheeks flashed, and he hugged the little man in his arms and walked out.

However, just as he was about to walk to the door, there was another sound of swift footsteps outside.

In the blink of an eye, Li Mingyi, who had already left, appeared at the door of the box with a bad expression on his face, those long and narrow peach blossom eyes were very deep, surging with strong anger.