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

Qiao Yan glanced towards the shadows, her fox eyes slightly curled up as if she was smiling: "Mr. Li, I heard that you are going to give me a lesson?"

Her smile was enchanting and charming, like a concubine who brought disaster to the country.

The woman is beautiful and charming. She is very seductive and always smiles, which makes people feel itchy and as if they are basking in the spring breeze.

Li Jingxing stood in the shadows with one hand in his pocket, the scarlet cigarette butt jumping on his fingertips, his eyebrows and eyes as black as ink.

The woman's smile was very wanton. She was obviously a bad person, but her smile was very seductive.

Want to execute her according to law.

The man's tall figure stood in the shadows, his handsome face expressionless. He glanced at her warningly, lowered his head, took a puff of his cigarette, and turned his head away.

Qiao Yan, this enchantress, has never been a good person. She has always been outspoken and passionate, and she dares to love and hate, and she will never let go of any grudge.

Not a kind little white flower.

When Sun Xiaoxiao heard Qiao Yan call her Mr. Li, she suddenly looked up in disbelief.

The man's tall figure standing there was still eye-catching, his handsome face looming in the shadows, looking particularly cold and emotionless.

His tall and straight figure is unforgettable at first sight.

Sun Xiaoxiao will never forget the scene when she first met Li Jingxing.

He was cold and apathetic, with delicate features. He was too handsome to look like an ordinary man. His tall and straight figure was very tempting, and his cool and handsome face was enough to make one fall in love with his stunning beauty at a glance.

The man's fleeting glance made one's breathing quicken and heartbeat speed up, as if an electric current was running through the body, making one feel limp all over.

It’s enough to make people remember it for a lifetime.

Sun Xiaoxiao recognized the man as Li Jingxing at first sight, and she would never forget him.

But now, this man helped Qiao Yan kidnap himself.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Li," she looked at the man in disbelief.

Qiao Yan looked at the man's face that made women dream about him, and said with a smile: "I'm calling you, Mr. Li."

"Why don't you respond to them?"

Li Jingxing's face suddenly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. He put out the cigarette in his hand, looked at her gloomily, and shouted: "Qiao Yan!"

What did he respond?

When he is the duck in the shop?

Seeing that he was angry, Qiao Yan didn't have the courage to continue provoking the man.

The man frowned, his exquisite leather shoes were stained, and he urged her impatiently: "Hurry up and solve it, it's annoying."

After saying this, he was too lazy to watch the scene in front of him. He lifted his long legs and walked out with a gloomy face.

Suddenly, a woman's terrible scream came from the room.

Qiao Yan returned all the damage Sun Xiaoxiao did to Qiao Xin.

She is a very protective person.

He has always been very stingy, and would grit his teeth and swallow the revenge that he could not take, mixed with blood.

She took revenge on the spot if she could.

The screams in the room lasted for a long time. Qiao Yan pushed open the door and walked out. She smelled.

She walked up to him with a nonchalant smile and threw herself into his arms, kissing him hard on the cheek: "Mr. Li, I love you so much."

She expressed her love to the man lovingly, and in the man's arms she was like a vixen seducing a king.

Li Jingxing despised her to death: "It's so dirty."

"Stay away from me."

Qiao Yan held him tightly and refused to let go.

The man frowned, and he let the woman hold him in his arms. He turned back to look at Ji Yanzhi and said, "I'll leave the rest to you."

"I don't want her to have anything to do with this matter."

Qiao Yan turned around and smiled innocently at the man, thanking him, "Boss Ji, thank you for your hard work."

Ji Yanzhi's face was extremely ugly, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly, and he looked at her expressionlessly: "It's not hard, it's a hard life."