Losing control before marriage, the abstinent president becomes a clingy person

The old man looked to be in his seventies, and the few grey hairs he had left were meticulously parted to the other side along the top of his head.

The whole person looks extremely vulgar.

On each side of him sat a girl who looked like an internet celebrity, with almond-shaped eyes, fair and tender skin, and the same upturned chin as the internet celebrities.

He looks timid and doesn't seem to be able to relax.

He looked at Zhang Hongfan, then cast his lustful eyes on Zhuang Yingying's fair little face.

He said, "Minister Zhang is so lucky. Is the lady next to you the famous star Miss Zhuang Yingying?"

Zhang Hongfan twitched his lips. This old pervert, is he trying to get his hands on him?

He could only grumble in his heart, but outwardly he still smiled politely and replied, "No, no, how can my fortune be compared with yours, Mr. Zhou?"

Zhang Hongfan glanced at the two young faces beside him and said, "Mr. Zhou has two beauties in his arms. He is truly a winner in life. Many people envy him."

Zhou Pingchuan was often complimented by others, and he felt that Zhang Hongfan was just a little Karami in front of him.

He was the only big boss among the people at the table, but they didn't take him seriously at all.

"Hiss, why does she look so much like a daughter I adopted before?"

Zhang Hongfan's cheeks twitched twice, his expression paused, and then he smiled: "Oh? There is such a thing? That's really a coincidence."

"Yingying is my adopted daughter, whom I just adopted a few days ago. Could it be that Mr. Zhou is so obsessed with having an adopted daughter that everyone he sees looks like his adopted daughter?"

When Zhou Pingqi heard this, he immediately laughed.

He organized everyone to drink without showing any emotion, and looked at Zhuang Yingying meaningfully.

The next morning, as soon as Zhang Hongfan left the hotel.

Zhuang Yingying, who was still sleeping, suddenly started and felt someone in the room was staring at her.

She opened her eyes, and Zhou Pingchuan's old, greasy face suddenly caught her eye.

Zhuang Yingying was so frightened that she sat up in shock, then backed away screaming.

Zhou Pingchuan smiled obscenely and lewdly. He stretched out his hand and grabbed her calf.

Then he asked the two bodyguards around him to hold her down.

"What does a woman who has been slept with by that bastard Zhang Hongfan taste like? Hahaha, it looks like she tastes pretty good, hahaha..."

"Let me go!" Zhuang Yingying struggled hard.

Zhou Pingchuan clamped her jaw with his hands, forcing her to lift her head and look at him.

"What's the point of following Zhang Hongfan? Why don't you follow me? What do you want? Tell me."

"Money? Fame? Or a life of luxury?"

"As for the land in the imperial capital, I, Zhou Pingchuan, can satisfy all your needs with just one word."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Yingying suddenly gave up resisting.

She was skeptical about Zhou Pingchuan's words.

However, thinking about how Zhang Hongfan restrained himself and didn't dare to lose his temper in front of Zhou Pingchuan at the drinking party last night, she began to believe what he said.

Is this old guy really that powerful?

Seeing that she seemed interested, Zhou Pingchuan winked at the two bodyguards.

The bodyguard understood and immediately let go of Zhuang Yingying.

Zhou Pingchuan continued, "When Zhang Hongfan was promoted to Minister of Public Security, it was because of my connections that he was promoted. Miss Yingying, wise birds choose the right trees to inhabit. Tell me, what do you want?"

"I..." Zhuang Yingying thought about it and realized that the power of these two men should not be underestimated.

Instead of betting on one person, why not...

With two big guys backing you at the same time, are you still worried about not being able to kill Ye Jianan?

Thinking of this, she suddenly raised the corners of her lips: "Whatever I want, will you agree to it?"

"Of course." Zhou Pingchuan said, his hands already moving around on her body in an unruly manner, "It depends on how you make me feel good next."

Zhuang Yingying shrank slightly, trying her best to suppress the feeling of nausea, and let Zhou Pingchuan's hands wander over her body.

"Come on, call me godfather first."

Zhuang Yingying swallowed her saliva and said, "Godfather..."

This soul-stirring moan went straight into Zhou Pingchuan's heart.

He could no longer contain his excitement, "Darling, my goddaughter, call me again, hehe..."

“Fuck… Daddy… Ah…”

……

Ye Jianan stayed in Gu Qishen's villa last night and spent the whole night in a nightmare.

Of course, the most common dreams are about Ye Tan.

All kinds of strange dreams intertwined together, making her mood extremely depressed at the moment.

She took the phone and called Liefeng.

"Please help me arrange it. I want to open the coffin and perform an autopsy."

Her voice was hoarse and sounded weak.

Liefeng, who was still in chaos, suddenly woke up and realized that something was wrong with Ye Jianan today.

"What's wrong with you, little sister?"

"It is very possible that the person I buried back then was not my mother."

Ye Jianan said calmly.

The gale became more and more severe.

Because he knew that the calmer Ye Jianan was, the more it meant that there was something wrong with her.

"What did you say? If it's not your mother, then who could it be?"

"I don't know." Ye Jianan held the phone tightly, "Don't ask."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

When she came downstairs to the living room, the servants saw her and bowed to her respectfully and said, "Good morning, Miss Ye!"

Ye Jianan was slightly stunned by the scene.

Soon, a woman who claimed to be Aunt Fang walked up to her and said with a smile: "Miss Ye, you are so beautiful. Our master has a good taste!"

Aunt Fang has a kind face and looks amiable.

When I met Ye Jianan, I liked him very much.

"I am your nanny. I have watched her grow up since she was a child. From now on, you can call me Aunt Fang."

"Sir, you have never brought a girl to the villa. When the servants and I saw you coming last night, we were so happy that we couldn't sleep well all night."

"Mr. has grown up and finally found a girl he likes. I am content."

The fact that Gu Qishen cannot get close to women is a big concern for Aunt Fang.

She was afraid that he would follow in his father's footsteps and that he would never meet the right girl in his life.

Ever since she saw him appear with Ye Jianan in his arms, she finally felt relieved after being worried for more than 20 years.

The more I looked at Ye Jianan at this time, the happier I became.

Ye Jianan listened to her chattering and smiled knowingly.

Asked: "Where is Gu Qishen?"

Just as he finished speaking, a man in casual clothes walked in from the direction of the main door.

Aunt Fang gave up her seat.

Gu Qishen walked closer to her and then held her in his arms: "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Ye Jianan nodded and let him hug her.

He stroked her fluffy head with his big hand and said lovingly, "Would you like to eat first?"

"Don't you have to go to work?"

She glanced at the huge clock in the living room. It was almost nine o'clock.

Gu Qishen shook his head: "I'll accompany you today."