Wen Ning.

You secretly tore up key pages. Whenever Gu Xicheng framed me, you carefully tore out every page.

Wen Ning

You can’t bear it anymore.”

His thin lips curled up, his eyes were deep, and he was overflowing with passion.

She stiffened heavily, and Wen Ning's body trembled slightly, feeling cold from head to toe.

"I didn't." Wen Ning bit his lip to deny.

I don’t know which part of him I am denying.

"Ah." She whispered, and he moved her body over her in a domineering manner.

Li Beichen faced each other, grabbing her little hands with both hands, and looked down at the slender and skinny little woman in a shirt and skirt.

He pressed his thin lips in front of the tip of her nose, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, "It seems that you still love me."

""?

"Stop making excuses, your behavior has betrayed you." He held her chin proudly.

Is this man sick? Brother, if your brain is broken, you can go and have a look.

Wen Ning rolled his eyes countless times.

Opening his hand coldly, "Brother, if your eyes are broken, go to the ophthalmology department on the left. If your brain is broken, go to the cancer hospital on the right."

"Why don't you admit it?" The arrogant man didn't understand.

It was obvious that she loved and hated him so much that she was reluctant to take revenge and went back on her word.

This woman is so tough-talking.

"Oh,"

What a piece of shit you are.

Wen Ning looked at his proud look and wished he could go back in time to that night. She would definitely not tear it apart.

He would never be soft-hearted for a moment, which would cause her to feel so angry when he threw the card after he slept with her.

"What do I admit? Do I admit that I hate you to the core of my being?

Li Beichen, you are a scumbag.

Any woman with any brains will never have any thoughts about a scumbag man like you!"

Wen Ning was indifferent and focused on benevolence, and explained it clearly at once.

The indifference at the corner of her mouth slightly hurt Li Beichen, and a feeling of depression lingered in his heart.

He looked at her angrily for a long time and decided not to argue with her. He said coldly and slowly, "Okay, I know it's hard for you to save face.

Even though we were separated for three years, you still miss me, and even a woman is ashamed to admit it."

Wen Ning almost wanted to vomit blood.

She felt extremely regretful at this moment. She grabbed his collar and explained through gritted teeth, "It's just because my uncle and I did something to your company three years ago. I won't do the same thing again three years later.

Don't think too much, I don't want to look down on myself.

Also, because of Jiujiu, if his father goes to jail, his reputation will not be good when he grows up.

Do you think I don’t hate you? Hate! Next time I will retaliate against you openly and disdain this kind of method.

Have you finished listening? You can leave without seeing me off."

Li Beichen's heart felt suffocating. When she said she hated him, the cold flash in her eyes was real, as if the tip of a knife had pierced him.

In fact, he never understood why she hated him so much. It was clearly her who was sorry for him back then.

Is it just because of this, because she has a limit this time?

No, Li Beichen didn't believe it.

The woman had quickly opened the door, returned to the apartment door as if she had fled, and took out the key with a slightly trembling hand.

At this moment, the door opened from the inside, and Mo Bao's little head poked out, very happy, "Mommy, I have chosen a movie!"

Wen Ning was stunned.

Li Beichen, who heard the child's voice in the corridor, immediately stepped over and saw the little face peeking out from the door.

Suddenly I was slightly shocked. Didn't my son stay in the villa just now and refused to come?

Then this is

"Jiujiu? Is that you?" Li Beichen shouted strangely.

Wen Ning and Mo Bao were both caught off guard. A flash of coldness flashed across their bodies. Mother and son looked at each other, breaking out in cold sweat!


Chapter completed!