The domineering president married a sweet wife

Ye Feicheng once again proved with his actions that he is not gay.

He lowered his head again, raised his arms suddenly, and locked her between his arms again.

Although there was still a distance of more than one centimeter between the two, Mai Yaxi could feel the masculine breath coming from him.

His chest... seemed warm.

Mai Yaxi remembered again, when Xia Ziqing quarreled last time, he carried her upstairs.

She realized again that she actually liked the feeling of being in this man's arms.

This discovery made Mai Yaxi's mind suddenly excited.

Pushing Ye Feicheng away suddenly, he stepped back several steps.

A look of horror.

Mai Yaxi, don't forget what you are doing, it's just a fake marriage for one year, after one year, you still have to live your own life, or be a stranger with him, a stranger who has nothing to do with you people……

So, you can't fall in love with him!

A voice kept calling in her heart, and Mai Yaxi covered her head in pain. For the first time, she found that she couldn't control her emotions.

Seeing her like this, with such resistance, Ye Feicheng couldn't explain why he felt extremely upset.

The aura on the man's body suddenly became icy cold.

Stepping in front of her in two steps, he stretched out his hand and squeezed her chin: "What do you mean?"

Mai Yaxi was forced to raise her head, and met the man's deep eyes, as if they were two black holes, trying to suck her in.

"I..." She didn't know what to say for a while.

Absolutely cannot admit identity...

"What are you, does my kiss make you so sick?"

"no……"

"What's that?" Ye Feicheng's heart soared with anger, and he couldn't help using some force on his hands, and Mai Yaxi's delicate and small face turned red from being pinched.

Seeing the sad look in the woman's eyes, it was like a pot of cold water was poured down.

Ye Feicheng suddenly realized how much strength he had used to pinch her.

He let go abruptly.

Mai Yaxi heaved a sigh of relief, lowered her head, felt unspeakable grievances in her heart, touched the pinched and painful place on her face, and muttered softly.

"I'm just... just having a marriage agreement with you. The well water that was agreed will not violate the river water. You are like this, it's not fair to me..."

This pitiful voice, in the ears, soft and sweet, very pitiful.

It's like being coquettish.

For some reason, Ye Feicheng only felt that half of his anger dissipated after hearing this voice.

But the content of this sentence still made him angry.

Marriage by agreement?unfair?

"Fang Yajing! I told you a long time ago that I am fair. Tell me to be fair. You don't have the qualifications yet!"

Knowing that he would say that, Mai Yaxi raised her head and looked at him with her mouth pouted, that crying expression made people feel distressed no matter how they looked at it.

"Despotism, tyrant..." Mai Yaxi gritted her teeth and complained, but her voice was not loud, and she looked more and more like a young daughter-in-law acting like a spoiled child.