The wealthy man who got married in a flash marriage can’t hide his wife’s vest anymore

The Rolls-Royce drove all the way to the entrance of the manor, the driver went to park the car, and He Jiangyu pulled Qing Li upstairs and into the room.

Qing Li tried to shake him off several times, but his hand was too strong, and even a little force would cause pain in his wrist.

After entering the room, He Jiangyu threw her onto the sofa.

Qing Li was so stunned that she was thrown away. Before she could recover, He Jiangyu wrapped her in his arms and locked her on the sofa.

He Jiangyu put his long legs between Qingli's legs, bent over and looked down at her.

"Have you not figured out the relationship between us?"

Qing Li pursed her red lips into a straight line and looked directly at him, with anger in her eyes.

He Jiangyu didn't want her to answer at all, so he freed up a hand to hold her chin.

"No matter what you do in the future, now that you are Mrs. He, just be Mrs. He for me!"

"Any behavior that is detrimental to this identity is not allowed!"

"Your behavior today will bring trouble to this identity and to me, do you understand?"

Qing Li reached out and slapped his hand away, suppressing his anger and said: "Since this status brings you trouble, I will resign!"

He Jiangyu chuckled, a stern look flashed in his eyes.

"I have the final say when this marriage ends. All you need to do here is cooperate with me and don't annoy me."

Qing Li was startled by his eyes. This guy's eyes looked like he could kill someone.

Then He Jiangyu's thumb gently rubbed Qingli's smooth cheek, and the corners of his lips curved.

"Be good, I won't let you suffer."

Qing Li looked at He Jiangyu and felt that this guy was a little crazy.

Being in the He family, she knew that she was alone and weak. Although she was not sure whether this guy would go crazy, Qing Li decided to endure it for a while.

Unexpectedly, He Jiangyu narrowed his eyes.

"Are you showing your stubbornness to me?"

His fingers touched Qingli's eyes.

Qing Li was forced to close his eyes, and suddenly felt a cold feeling on his lips, and then something clever got into his mouth.

"Well……"

Before she could struggle, her legs were separated by his thighs, her body was tightened hard by his arms, and her strong chest pressed against her.

There was no gap between the two of them. Qing Li leaned her head on the back of the sofa and was almost suffocated by the frantic kiss.

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

I don't know if he felt that she was about to collapse, but He Jiangyu's kiss became less crazy and gradually softened.

As He Jiangyu's strength relaxed, Qing Li's chest seemed to be able to enter air, but her lips were always occupied.

From the initial stirring to the current pursuit, He Jiangyu's skills were very good. After a few times, Qing Li's breathing became short.

His big hand covered her waist, only to find that the downward arc was surprisingly large, and his hand slid down involuntarily.

After pinching the round and elastic place twice, a soft "hmm" instantly ignited the long-awaited embers.

He Jiangyu didn't hold back, kneaded it twice, and then walked upstream.

At this time, Qing Li's body was already halfway hanging, and his whole body was held in He Jiangyu's arms.

Qing Li's body was extremely soft. With He Jiangyu's deep kiss and his wandering hands, the strength in his body seemed to be drained away bit by bit.

Subconsciously she knew something was wrong, but during the struggle, her body gradually lost control.

Her body was very green and she couldn't resist He Jiangyu's teasing.

She was gently picked up by He Jiangyu, one hand kept her close to him, and the other hand supported her buttocks.

When Qing Li was thrown on the huge bed, only a trace of clarity returned, and she spoke in a hoarse voice.

"I'm on my period."

He Jiangyu, who had already leaned forward, paused, "How many times do you have your period a month?"

Qing Li pursed her lips. She had used this excuse before, but she still used it in desperation.

Fortunately, she watched the lust in He Jiangyu's eyes fade away quickly, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that she is so pretentious, coveting other people's bodies and pretending to be reserved.

This man was really too domineering. From the beginning when he was fierce and stern, to the time when his passion exploded, she was completely passive.

This feeling is too bad.

And she was sure that after being eaten up and wiped clean in this passive state, the man might say something sarcastic.

That's really unbearable.

When she can take the initiative, she will sleep with him for nothing, then pick up her pants and leave, throwing out a few tissues and letting him clean himself.

Qing Li felt happy just thinking about throwing the tissue contemptuously.

He's really a bit hateful.

He Jiangyu was not willing to force the woman under him, even if this woman ignited the fire in his heart.

"Go back to your room and sleep tonight."

He Jiangyu frowned and turned around and walked into the bathroom.

The redness on Qing Li's face had long since receded, and upon hearing this, he became even more determined to throw away the tissues.

He is a good person, but he does not follow others.

Qing Li returned to her room. The live broadcast time had already passed, and she didn't even ask for leave in advance.

She went up and said a few words of apology to the few people, then took a shower and got into bed.

Her mood has been ups and downs several times, and it is impossible to say that she is not annoyed. She can only adjust her emotions by herself and try to get rid of the negative emotions.

Throughout the night, Qing Li was chased by a demon in his dream. The demon was deformed but had a face similar to that of He Jiangyu.

Qing Li woke up in the morning, his eyes were lifeless, his brain was swollen, and his whole body felt sleepy.

……

Yan Rujun's car had been parked at the gate of the manor for half an hour. The driver looked at Mrs. He sitting behind several times, and he could see the annoyance gradually building in her brows.

Who is your wife waiting for?

Yan Rujun thought that since everyone was working together, she could take Qing Li over.

result!

She waited for her at the gate of the manor for a full half hour. When she finally saw Qing Li's figure, Yan Rujun could see the reproach in her eyes.

"You just have some constructive suggestions and you start to feel complacent?"

The last thing you want in life is to put on airs!

Qing Li is not thick-skinned enough to talk nonsense, so she can't be allowed to ask her psychotic son what good things he did last night.

Saying this would not only be ineffective, but would also cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

Thinking about it, I feel heartbroken. Yesterday, someone kindly sent me back, but they provoked this lunatic for no reason, including threats and forced kisses.

She decided to stay away from this psychopath as much as possible in the future.

She is not yet able to get rid of this marriage, so she can only adapt to it, not to adapt to the role in it, but to work hard to develop herself with this marriage on her back.

Qing Li has been serving as a note-taker all day today, recording the meeting discussions.

However, others could no longer ignore her and would often bring her in for discussions.

It is not a hard requirement for the recorder not to participate in the project, it is just to temper the newcomers' character.

Now Qingli has basically been recognized by the three parties involved in the project.

In addition, she is too low-key. Most people will show off their talents after they have just shown their talents, but she continued her work steadily after the project went smoothly.

This kind of settled character is really rare.

The project went very smoothly, but Professor Xue still had many problems. He invited her to have dinner with her to discuss it every night. Although Qingli did not refuse, she no longer asked him to send her back.

He Jiangyu left a lot of psychological shadow on her that day. It was better to keep a low profile around a psychopath.

It's not that Qing Li doesn't understand this aspect. She seems to have noticed that Professor Xue is treating her differently. Let's not talk about whether he has a crush on her or not. Even in her current married state, she can't offend anyone.

But Professor Xue really only discussed the subject matter every time he had dinner, and the questions he asked were all very high-level. He was definitely not just trying to make up numbers.

Qing Li was a little confused, and felt that he was overthinking.

What made Qing Li even more confused was that Yan Rujun actually joined them in the discussion, and the two-person group turned into a three-person group.

Qing Li felt that Mrs. He was somewhat tolerant and would at least separate work and life. Otherwise, given the dislike of He's family towards her, it might not be so easy to just participate in the project.

Yan Rujun ate his meal quietly, squinting at Professor Xue and keeping the topic in mind, but his eyes looking at Jiang Qingli were shining brightly.

Yan Rujun, who has been here before, naturally knows what this light represents.

She glanced at Qing Li dissatisfied.

You don’t tell anyone about your marriage!

Qing Li was puzzled by this look. She was eating her meal without saying a word. Why was Mrs. He staring at her?

For the questions raised by Professor Xue, Qingli answered them one by one without any awkwardness, as if these things had been calculated in her mind a thousand times.

Yan Rujun's attention was also attracted, and she was shocked by Qing Li's profound knowledge reserve.

She once again doubted, was this really a girl her son picked up randomly on the road to make up for the money and want to cling to the powerful girl?

Is the threshold for clinging to the powerful now so high?

Yan Rujun asked: "You are so young, how come you have so much experience?"

Without beating around the bush, let Qing Li and Professor Xue look at each other at the same time.

Regarding their 'tacit understanding', Yan Rujun frowned again.

Qing Li was open-minded and arched his eyebrows, "It is not only about the accumulation of experience, but also about the accumulation of skills. After all, we are standing on the shoulders of giants and moving forward."

Yan Rujun felt there was something strange about these words but could not refute it.

Everyone stands on the shoulders of great men, but among so many people, there is no second Jiang Qingli.

Qing Li briefly explained and stopped dwelling on this topic.

Seeing that it was not early, Professor Xue stood up and said, "I'll take you back. It's a bit late today."

Before Qing Li could speak, Yan Rujun asked Qing Li where he lived with a half-smile.

When Qing Li saw her asking this question, he knew that she didn't want to mention the He family's affairs, so naturally he wouldn't bring trouble to reveal his relationship with the He family.

She gave an address nearby.

Yan Rujun smiled and said, "That's great. I can take Dr. Jiang back smoothly, and Professor Xue can go back and rest early."

Professor Xue looked at her.

Delusion?

I felt an inexplicable feeling of hostility.