President's husband

"Good idea! I don't want to marry you!" Su Zhiwei blushed and punched him, but the corners of her eyes and brows were full of sweetness that only a woman in love can have.

Qin Niange kept his head down all the time, the blush on his pretty face gradually faded with their teasing laughter, and became paler and paler.

He actually talked to Su Zhiwei while talking about love...to her...to her...

She tried her best to restrain her trembling, trying to ignore his influence on her.

However, it didn't work at all.

For so long, his influence on her could no longer be ignored, every movement almost made her tremble so much that she couldn't hold her chopsticks.

But fortunately, Su Zhiwei's attention had already been attracted by him, and she would never see her reaction at all.

Qin Niange held the chopsticks tightly and basically stopped eating.

She begged for mercy and quietly looked at Li Mingyi who was sitting opposite her, but after meeting her eyes, the smile on the corner of Li Mingyi's mouth seemed to become even weirder, making her feel as if a chill rose up her spine just by looking at him.

Li Mingyi's eyes glanced over the stiff Qin Niange intentionally or unintentionally, but soon, his eyes fell out of the window, and his voice was so slow that one's heart hung in the air: "It's raining, and the ground is wet."

The dining room is next to the outside, and the large windows can also give people a glimpse of the ground not far away.

It's just that because of the strong wind, the soundproof glass windows were firmly closed, and Qin Niange, who had his back to the window, didn't realize that it was raining heavily outside.

Hearing his words, Qin Niange's tense nerves suddenly relaxed a little, and he couldn't help turning his head to look out the window.

The sky outside has been completely covered by thick clouds, the flowers and trees outside the window are constantly swaying with the strong wind, big drops of raindrops hit the glass window, even though she couldn't hear the sound, her shoulders couldn't help shivering .

Sensing her slight reaction, Li Mingyi's toes tapped on her instep again, Qin Niange quickly turned around and looked at his face nervously.

Li Mingyi watched her reaction with satisfaction, and the words that spilled out of his mouth seemed to have a kind of deceptive magic power: "Are you afraid again?"

Qin Niange tightly held the fork in his hand, his whole body tensed up: "No...no."

"I said, don't lie to me, your face is so pale, and you keep trembling, if it's not because of fear, can you tell me why?"

Li Mingyi narrowed his eyes dangerously, but the movements under the tablecloth didn't stop for a moment.

Qin Niange shrank back impatiently, but couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

What can she say?Could it be that in front of Su Zhiwei that he trembled because of his deliberate teasing?

Qin Niange bit his lower lip tightly, and tears glistened uncontrollably in his eyes.

Why is he always so vile, why does he have to treat her like this in front of his lover?

In his eyes... Is she really that low?

Seeing her ready to cry, Li Mingyi's chest suddenly became unbearably hot, and the light in his eyes instantly became dim.

"That's right, what Ming Yi said is right, Nian Ge, you really don't seem to be feeling well, I think it's better to call a doctor to take a look."

Su Zhiwei didn't know what they were doing under the table, but she simply didn't want to catch Li Mingyi's attention by watching Qin Niange's ailments.

She stood up, walked to Qin Niange's side, and supported her by the shoulder: "Otherwise, will I take you back to your room? Don't eat these greasy things. I'll ask Aunt Lan to cook some porridge for you later."

Compared with Qin Niange, she seemed more like a competent hostess in this family.

"I..." She begged for mercy and looked at Li Mingyi. Although Su Zhiwei had come over to help her back, but Li Mingyi didn't speak, she still didn't dare to leave.