The devil's deal, the president's substitute lover

034 It's a big deal He Cuirong has always been on the scene, and he rarely loses his composure like this, and his well-maintained face turns red with anger.Spin around the breakfast table.

Old Man Yan picked up the bread and bit it again, then picked up the milk cup and glanced at the stack of newspapers on the table, "What happened to bite your hand? Look at you like this, how can you have any grace?"

What Old Man Yan likes most in his life is He Cuirong's demeanor of controlling the scene, but recently He Cuirong has repeatedly lost his composure. Old Man Yan guessed that she had menopausal syndrome and didn't bother to bother with her.

"Bite your hand? Is this more painful than biting your hand? You don't even pick it up to have a look." He Cuirong said while finding out Mr. Yan's reading glasses for him to wear, and flipped through the eye-catching color pictures of the original edition of the Evening News. In front of the old man Yan: "Look for yourself. See what this is? What's wrong with letting Xiang's family see it!"

Only then did Mr. Yan support his reading glasses steadily, and poked his head to look at today's newspaper: "Who is whose food?" Suddenly he threw the newspaper down shaking his hands like a fire, and looked up at He Cuirong: "This man wants to Su? Why did the two of them make the headlines of the newspaper because of their intimacy? How decent is it? A mosaic was put on Xiang Su's face? What did this young man do?"

"You?" He Cuirong gritted his teeth, and another breath was held in his heart. It was obvious that the video of Yan Ji having a room with someone else was filmed.

I thought that this old guy was becoming more and more confused, and everything I said to him was useless.My ears are getting more and more deaf, and it is also difficult to explain.Or go to Yan Ji to ask for clarification.

So she secretly gritted her teeth, picked up the newspaper and told her aunt to take care of Mr. Yan for dinner, and then went to the garage to pick up the car.

Xiang Su had already left for work, and Yan Ji was still sleeping in.Last night, she slept on the fourth floor of the Jinjiang Hotel until midnight in a daze. She slept very noisy. It felt like someone was caressing her and she was having a stupid dream.

When she woke up, the party was already over, and Xiang Su didn't know where to go, so she had to take a taxi back, and when she got home, she had a fight with Xiang Su because she and Xiang Su had separated.

At this moment, she didn't eat breakfast, and fell asleep with her head covered, when suddenly the tinkling of the doorbell urged her impatiently.

"Who is it? It's so annoying." Yan Ji pushed back the quilt, got out of bed sleepily and opened the door.

He Cuirong broke in like a crazy lion, slapped the newspaper in his hand, and threw it on the table in the entrance.

"Yan Ji, something serious happened, take a look, what's going on?"

"Tch." Yan Ji chuckled lightly.She knew that her mother had recently gone through menopause and made a fuss about everything.

"What's the matter, you're so early in the morning, I still have to sleep."

"Yan Ji, you're still sleeping, but you're really serious, what's the big deal to see for yourself?"

"Ah—ow——" Yan Ji covered his mouth with his hands and glanced casually at the newspaper with his yawning eyes, and his face turned pale in an instant.

On the entertainment page, there was a large color picture of a woman in half-dress, with her eyes seductively embracing a man's back.

The man turned his back to the camera, but the outline of the woman was very clear, she was Yan Ji.

"Oh——" Yan Ji rolled her eyelids and fell dizzy, unable to stand still and fell down. The cabinet in the entrance was beside her, and her body hit the table and then slid to the ground.

He Cuirong did not expect that Yan Ji's stimulation would be so great, and when she reacted to help her, Yan Ji had already collapsed to the ground.