The domineering president married a sweet wife

It's tiring to pretend to be yourself!

Obviously unable to cry, but crying like a tearful person; obviously trying to pretend to be cold, but the image of the whole person is a bit like a shivering M.

She cried and thought, trying hard to wipe all the snot and tears onto Ye Jingchen's chest.

"I said, Yaya..." Ye Jingchen's face was black: "You should say something!"

Ye Feicheng walked over straight with a livid face.

He pulled Mai Yaxi out of Ye Jingchen's arms.

His strength was a bit frightening, and Mai Yaxi felt that her wrist must have been shattered.

She shrank her shoulders, lowered her head, and tears fell down.

Be strong!Can't cry!Mai Yaxi!you can do it!

What did you do!Can't hold back the tears at all?

Mai Yaxi is a bit contradictory, reason and sensibility are fighting for power in her head, but reason is doomed not to win.

"Ye Feicheng, let her go!" Ye Jingchen said coldly, staring straight at Ye Feicheng.

Ye Feicheng ignored him at all.

He squeezed Mai Yaxi's wrist tightly, and pinched her chin with the other hand, forcing her to look up. Originally, his gaze was cold enough to seal Voldemort directly, but when he saw the tears on her cheeks, , that kind of coldness melted away somewhat.

Mai Yaxi cried with her small mouth open, with tears and snot in her nose, and her make-up was all worn out. Fan, the cold goddess who had been pretending since the afternoon, disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Her eyes looked at him through the mist of tears, and she could completely feel his anger.

He was furious, but there was nothing he could do about her.

At this time, the lights in the hall suddenly turned on, sweeping away the originally dim and ambiguous light.

Mai Yaxi saw Ye Feicheng more clearly.

"It's really an honor for our company to participate in our company's bidding reception!" He Kunyi, the person in charge of the organizer, appeared on the stage with a beer belly and a Mediterranean hairstyle. He saw Ye Feicheng and Mai Yaxi at a glance.

There is no way, it is to make Ye Feicheng so handsome, as long as he is not blind, she will definitely be the first thing he sees in the crowd.

Although he looks angry now, it doesn't affect his handsomeness in the slightest.

"Ah, President Ye, hey, there's that lady from that day!" He Kunyi felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Mai Yaxi, and said with a smile, "This lady is really beautiful in a dress!"

But Ye Feicheng and Mai Yaxi ignored him.

It made this Mr. Mediterranean very embarrassed.

Ye Feicheng turned around and pulled Mai Yaxi out of the hall.Mai Yaxi was struggling, but her struggle was simply a joke to him.

"I said President Ye, what are you...?" He Kunyi's eyes widened: "Why did you leave?"

Ye Jingchen also chased after him, with a worried look on his face.

Xia Ziqing looked a little uncomfortable, holding the goblet tightly, and when she raised her cheek to drink, her teeth crushed the rim of the glass.

The underground parking lot is a bit cold.

Mai Yaxi is still struggling with all her strength.

"Ye Feicheng! Don't you let go? Aren't you going to participate in the bidding meeting? Isn't this bidding very important!"

It's no wonder that he couldn't get away. Most of her strength was spent on her mouth, and her voice was high-pitched.

Ye Feicheng just put on a straight face and dragged her like a sack.

She roared hysterically, but none of the words reached his ears.

"Ye Feicheng!" Ye Jingchen followed up, his voice full of anger, echoing throughout the empty underground parking lot.

Mai Yaxi froze, looking back at Ye Jingchen who was striding over.