The cold-blooded president chased his wife to the crematorium after the divorce

Ji Qian'an and Li Jingxing looked over at the same time when they heard the sound, their eyes were indifferent, and they didn't care about Ji Yanzhi's fall.

Ji Yanzhi directed Fu Wenxin and waved his hand indifferently: "Xinxin, go and have fun by yourself, don't worry about me."

"Oh well."

Fu Wenxin continued to run over to grill the skewers, and she helped the two people over there.

Ji Yanzhi sat cross-legged on the ground with his teeth bared without any image.

He raised his hand and touched his cheek, then took a breath: "Hiss~"

Wasn't this woman a bit too cruel?

How is he going to attend the CEO meeting tomorrow?

As the only heir of the Ji family, Ji Yanzhi still has to maintain his reputation. If this image appears in his company and his employees see it, I'm afraid they will talk about him behind his back.

It damages his tall and mighty image!

He had never been beaten like this by a woman in his life!

Qiao Yan is the first woman who dares to hit him!

Ji Yanzhi held the shoe in his hand, raised his head angrily, and stared at Qiao Yan with burning rage.

Qiao Yan, who was on the tree, had already sat on the trunk fearlessly, chewing bread without any appetite.

She ate with a blank expression on her face, like an emotionless robot.

The woman's delicate and beautiful facial features began to distort as she smelled the aroma of the roasted lamb leg.

She ate the bread viciously as if to vent her anger, mistaking it for Li Jingxing, tearing it into pieces bit by bit and swallowing it into her stomach!

Qiao Yan was a little surprised to see that Ji Yanzhi did not expose her, but she was not very grateful.

The woman's beautiful face and slightly curled red lips looked down at Ji Yanzhi under the tree.

She looked at Ji Yanzhi nonchalantly and gave him a provocative smile that looked extremely provocative.

Give him a middle finger?

Ji Yanzhi widened his eyes and was so angry that he laughed. He pointed a shoe at Qiao Yan, narrowed his peach blossom eyes dangerously, and smashed it directly at her!

Qiao Yan was prepared. She raised her hand and quickly and accurately grabbed the flying shoe.

The smile on the woman's pretty face was like a flower, trembling with joy.

The woman's wild laughter seemed very proud.

Qiao Yan looked at Ji Yanzhi, who was staring at her with a gloomy face and wide eyes in disbelief under the tree, and she quickly put on her shoes.

Qiao Yan put on her shoes and stared at the man below like a little fox. She narrowed her eyes slightly, smiled and silently bowed to Ji Yanzhi and said: Thank you!

Ji Yanzhi stared at the woman on the tree with a bright and flamboyant smile. Seeing her smug and fearless look, he fell into a mysterious silence.

How on earth could Li Jingxing tolerate Qiao Yan, this torturous little devil?

Ji Yanzhi glared at Qiao Yan fiercely, then turned and went to the fruit section.

When he came back, he had a red apple, a banana and a pear in his pocket.

He stood under the tree, gave Qiao Yan a sinister smile, and raised his hand to throw the fruit at her.

When Qiao Yan saw the fruit flying towards her, how could she refuse it?

She stretched out her hand like a ghost and grabbed his heart!

The fruits didn't hit anyone, but instead became Qiao Yan's dessert.

Ji Yanzhi: “…”

Qiao Yan put the fruit in her pocket, wiped a red apple on her clothes casually, sat on the tree trunk with her legs swinging back and forth, and started to eat it.

She nibbled on it quietly, and not only ate it, she also proudly waved the apple at Ji Yanzhi with a smug smile on her face.

With a "Ding Dong" sound, Ji Yanzhi's WeChat rang.

Qiao Yan: "Do you see the lamb skewers and lamb legs over there?"

"Give me some of that!"

"That one seems to smell a bit good!"

"........."

The corners of Ji Yanzhi's mouth twitched wildly.

He looked up at Qiao Yan in disbelief, his pupils dizzying. This woman actually sent him WeChat messages to order him around?

No, she is sick, right?!

Why should he give it to her?

Ji Yanzhi clutched his phone tightly, turned around and left angrily. Qiao Yan, who was sitting on the tree, saw him leave and there was disappointment in her eyes.

Qiao Yan tried desperately to keep Ji Yanzhi: "Hey! Big brother, don't go!"

Ji Yanzhi was furious, and replied to Qiao Yan succinctly and rudely: "Get lost! You bastard!"

Qiao Yan: “…”

Qiao Yan smelled the aroma of meat and felt hungry. It seemed like there was a little glutton in her stomach, tempting her constantly.

But she is a face-conscious person.

She absolutely won't! She will never climb down from this tree even if she is beaten to death!

She would rather starve to death on the tree than eat a single leg of lamb from Li Jingxing!

She, Qiao Yan, is a stubborn person with a lot of backbone!

Li Jingxing's hotpot and roasted mutton have been roasted until the mutton is golden, crispy and delicious, and the aroma of mutton can be smelled from a long distance away.

Sprinkle some cumin powder, chili powder and green onions.

With a "grin", the smell comes up.

Li Jingxing held a sharp Swiss Army knife in his hand, and sliced ​​the mutton with unique techniques and put it on a plate.

Ji Qian tasted a piece and gave Li Jingxing a thumbs up: "It's very tasty and the skin is baked crispy."

"I didn't expect you couldn't cook, but you're great at baking."

Li Jingxing can open a barbecue shop directly. He has his own unique skill, the unique and secret brew of his own food.

Qiao Yan lay on the tree and stared at the roasted lamb leg with her eyes fixed.

The man fanned the room, and the rich aroma of meat immediately wafted into the air.

Qiao Yan's body is more honest than her heart.

She wants to eat.

But she couldn't wipe her face.

Qiao Yan lay on the tree and stared at the meat, drooling with greed and a look of despair on her face.

She was thinking, if she went down now, what were the chances of being beaten?

Li Jingxing is not that stingy, right?

No, he has...

There were two little people fighting in Qiao Yan's mind, and she was almost crying because of greed.

Qiao Yan didn't have any pursuits in her life. She just liked eating, drinking and having fun. She was especially good at eating and loved eating.

Ji Yanzhi sat down under Qiao Yan holding a leg of lamb and began to chew it slowly with his gloves. As he ate, he couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, A Jing's roasted meat is simply the best in the world!"

He tore off a piece of mutton in big bites, and stuffed garlic and lettuce into his mouth while eating the meat. Qiao Yan, who hadn't eaten a bite of rice for two days, kept swallowing his saliva.

There are ten thousand ways to die in the world, but the only way is not to die of greed!

Qiao Yan took a bite of an apple, but her eyes were fixed on the piece of mutton in Ji Yanzhi's hand, and she was crying inside.

She couldn't save face and lay on the tree sickly until they finished the barbecue, everyone left, and the stalls were closed, but Qiao Yan was still hanging on the tree.

Ji Yanzhi had been seducing her for so long, and he saw this woman go from being wild at the beginning to being like a sickly cat later on.

"You continue to hang on the tree. I'm leaving now."

The man then wiped his hands, his peach blossom eyes narrowed in joy, and he left contentedly.

He feels happy when he sees that the enemy is unhappy!

Li Jingxing grilled a lot of lamb skewers, and there were quite a few roasted lamb legs left.

"Master, what should we do with these?" asked the butler.

"Do you want to throw it out to feed the dogs?"

Qiao Yan, who was lying on the tree, was heartbroken and beat her chest and stamped her feet!

What a waste of resources!

What are you feeding the dog?

Feed me!