The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

Xiao Chuchu heard the meaning of his words, and threatened her that she was weak, she knew that there must be his bodyguards around, and when he gave the order, she was already inside before she opened the door.

If her dream of knowing martial arts is really a memory she has forgotten, these people are nothing now.

Maybe the dream is real, just exaggerated?Because she could feel that her force was not as strong as in her dream.

However, judging from the wound on the back of his hand, it seemed that the cut was a bit deep. In her impression, the blade of her eyebrow knife was not so sharp!

How about trying him out?But he felt that he couldn't beat her. On the way Binjiang sent her to the airport, he didn't respond when she beat him so hard.

Either she is too weak, the force is like scratching an itch, or she is very strong, but the opponent is stronger!

She thinks about it, and before she is sure whether she is really capable, she should not mess around.

Xiao Chuchu had no choice but to go out with him in the end, she didn't want to face him alone, if suddenly he violated his primitive instinct mentality, she would suffer the most.

However, she still has to look for a house.

ah! ! !So annoying.

How did you know him as a pervert!

After leaving the hotel, the rain was still pattering, the driver had already driven the car to the door, opened the door and waited by the door.

When Beichen Yuqing came out with her arms around Xiao Chuchu's waist, Dick walked behind them respectfully holding a black umbrella. After what happened just now, he saw that the young master treated her very differently, so he intentionally turned the umbrella towards her more a bit.

Facts proved that he was right to do so, the young master had some rain on his shoulders, but the young master was not angry, he didn't care about it at all, as if the rain didn't exist.

Sitting in the car, Xiao Chuchu deliberately kept a distance from him.

Beichen Yuqing leaned forward with a stern face, pulled her to sit on his lap, and wrapped her arms around her waist.

Her whole body was held in his arms.

"Don't get so close..." Xiao Chuchu was very uncomfortable, she had never been in a car like this before.

Beichen Yuqing didn't agree, and took the opportunity to lean against her ear.

She could clearly feel his shallow breathing.

His hoarse voice was joking, "It's close, isn't it still separated by several layers of cloth!"

"..."

Xiao Chuchu gritted her teeth, she was so fucking shameless.

"Let go of me, it's hot..."

"Do you feel it?"

"There's you big bastard!"

Beichen Yuqing grinned, and suddenly kissed her on the cheek.

She wiped it away in disgust, but he continued to kiss him, even on the other side.

She still wipes off.

And he turned back to where he was before the kiss.

Switching between the two sides like this, I don't want to leave.

After repeated several times, Xiao Chuchu got angry and bit his shoulder, but the bite was all cloth material.

Seeing her angry, Beichen Yuqing stopped teasing her. He rolled up his sleeves and stretched his arms to her mouth, "I'll bite you."

Xiao Chuchu pushed his hand away, "Dirty as hell."

"After washing, there is still a scent of soap locust left. If you don't believe me, smell it."

"No smell!"

"Smell it, see if you like the smell, eh?"

The two kept fighting.

The driver and Dick in the front row looked like they had seen a ghost. They had never seen the young master like this.

See you soon.

Dick pressed the button, and the center partition rose.

The back seat became an independent space, and Beichen Yuqing was shamelessly upgraded.

Although I didn't communicate with her in depth, it was not far behind.

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After more than ten minutes, Xiao Chuchu realized that she had deviated from the downtown area.

She was trying to deal with him all the way, not paying attention to where the car was going.

The car drove into the yard of a European-style villa.

She dropped the window and leaned her head against the window sill.

At this moment, there are mountains and rivers in front of me, and the air is particularly clear, especially after the rain, it is also mixed with the smell of wet and dewy soil.

It doesn't smell very good, but it is still fresh in people's memory, so they want to greedily ingest it.

The car drives into the carved gate and advances along the winding path and slope.

On both sides of the road are neatly trimmed half-meter-high flowers and green plants, and among the green plants are towering trees.