Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

what is love?

made?

Ah.

Mu Qianqian looked at Fu Yuhuang coldly, the corners of her mouth raised sarcastically, "Do I have a choice to refuse?"

He took her arm and walked towards her room.

Mu Qianqian followed in dismay.

When she first met him, everyone told her not to provoke Fu Yuhuang.

She doesn't understand.

Now, she understands.

His indifference and cold-heartedness are in his bones, he has no feelings, and he gives good things on the surface. Once he is unhappy, he can erase all his past feelings, and he is the most ruthless person in the world.

Fu Yuhuang pulled her to her room and ordered, "Take off your clothes."

Mu Qianqian sat lazily on the bed, raised her eyes, and looked straight at Fu Yuhuang. "Mr. Fu's subordinates should be outside the door. There is a pharmacy near my house. Please bring some shelters here. I hate you for being dirty."

A crack appeared in Fu Yuhuang's eyes, and his heart was entangled by a thorny vine man, "I have no other woman besides you, and I am not dirty."

"Oh, is that so?" Mu Qianqian asked, smiling confidently.

He didn't like her negative tone, as if denying his whole being.

He took a step forward, held her chin, lifted it up, and made her face him, "Qingqiu, I didn't know you were Mu Qianqian's sister, you two look so alike, I saw the video and thought It's you, I asked you, you didn't explain it, and you said that the child was born by Yu Xinzhi, can I not kill the child?"

Mu Qianqian's cold eyes narrowed sharply, and her tone became angry, "My child is from Yu Xinzhi, what right do you have to destroy it!

You are already marrying Xue Ziqi. I will explain if it is me in the video. Is it necessary?

In addition, Fu Yuhuang, not everyone in the world has to revolve around you!

When you want me, you can marry Xue Ziqi and provoke me at the same time!

When you don't want me, you can immediately abandon me and marry Xue Ziqi.

You have no love for me, all you have is your selfish possession. "

"If it's just selfish possession, why should I care about you so much and keep entangled again and again." Fu Yuhuang explained.

"You can think that you care, and you can think that it is your Fu Yuhuang's love, but in my eyes, it's all your self-righteousness." Mu Qianqian said indifferently.

Fu Yuhuang frowned, his Adam's apple rolled, swallowed the bitter water, and let out a soft breath, "Qianqian, do you still love me?"

Mu Qianqian sneered, as if listening to a big joke, "Of course..."

Before she could say the word dislike, Fu Yuhuang kissed her lips and blocked her words.

The ferocity of his kiss fell on her lips like a storm, one bite after another, not letting her escape, let alone leaving her, the wet red tongue swam away, got into her mouth, provoked the tip of her tongue.

Mu Qianqian closed her eyes, didn't move, didn't stop, didn't shirk, didn't react, didn't ripple, like a puppet.

The more she resisted, the more Fu Yuhuang wanted to conquer, it was unnecessary.

His kiss, his love, his doing, she didn't expect it at all.

Fu Yuhuang pushed her down on the bed, and the dense kisses continued from her lips to her thin neck, lingering on her sweet neck.

She could feel a certain part of his majesty standing tall, opened her eyes, and said coldly, "Remember to use a condom."