Evil president, forced love

After meeting, they didn't seem to ask each other how the past three years have been and what each has experienced.

Perhaps, it is not suitable for them to ask these questions anymore, after all, their relationship is not the inevitable pleasantries when old friends get together again.

Now, they are each other's enemies, just like they were three years ago.

"Mummy, look how pitiful Dajun is, so you can help him." Tang Tang said, and had already pulled her to Tang Jun's side, and pressed her hand on his temple.

The moment An Ran touched Tang Jun's skin, her hand felt like she was getting an electric shock, and she wanted to pull back irritatedly, but Tang Tang's little hand was holding her, so her movements couldn't be too obvious.

"Mummy, help Dajun press it quickly." Tang Tang urged eagerly.

"Well, good." An Ran nodded as if waking up from a dream, and gently circled Tang Jun's temples with her fingers.

"Mommy, Dajun will leave it to you. I'll go back to bed first."

Tang Tang completed the task, waved at An Ran, and walked out of the room.

There was a sound of closing the door, and Tang Jun grabbed her hand, "If you don't want to, get out!"

Tang Jun still had his eyes closed, but his voice was frighteningly cold.

An Ran's breath was stagnant, and she withdrew her hand angrily, "It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin! I'm going to sleep with Tang Tang."

Her voice fell silent, a big hand had already wrapped around her waist, she spun around, and with the sound of slippers falling to the ground, she was already pinned down by Tang Jun.

"Aren't you suffering from a headache?" An Ran said timidly.

"Why, are you doubting my ability?" Tang Jun suddenly opened his eyes, amber eyes filled with anger.

This woman couldn't wait to leave him!Could it be that three years ago, she really didn't have any real affection for him!

How ridiculous he was, deluding himself that if he gave her a chance, she would change her mind.

Now it seems that Ouyang Ting is right, he is too naive.

"Tang Jun, stop making trouble, don't you want to die!"

An Ran was pinned down by him and couldn't move, but she could tell that Tang Jun's current condition was very bad, and he seemed to be enduring a lot of pain.

"Why, do you care about me now?"

Tang Jun sneered, this woman is really hypocritical, now that she feels that she is in danger, she turns to care about him hypocritically.

"You and I……"

An Ran didn't know how to explain it, so she simply didn't explain it, since Tang Jun wouldn't believe him anyway.

"Why don't you talk anymore, aren't you sharp and sharp!" Tang Jun couldn't help but burst into anger when he saw her indifferent attitude.

An Ran looked at Tang Jun speechlessly, he was a big man, how could he look like a child.

"If you're sick, don't make trouble for no reason, okay?"

An Ran unknowingly took out the tone of coaxing a child, and involuntarily climbed his brow with her hand, gently trying to soothe his pain.

To An Ran's surprise, Tang Jun actually took this trick, turned over and lay on the side, and took her hand and placed it on her temple.

"Knead here." Tang Jun ordered coldly.

Looking at Tang Jun who was sick like a child, An Ran couldn't help feeling distressed. It turned out that no matter how strong a man is, he also has a fragile side.

"Is this kind of strength okay?" An Ran knelt beside Tang Jun, gently rubbing his temples.