Touching, the president strongly teases his wife

039;How dare you ask for your pity? The same cold and handsome face, the same black eyes that are angry with hatred, even the strength of pinching her chin is the same as eight years ago. She originally thought that his hatred for her was over. gradually dissipated.

And his word 'scroll' made her realize again that all of this was just her imagination.

"Then what? Do you think that I have a good impression of you now that I am trying to put you under house arrest in Yucheng? Zuo Luoxian, stop having such daydreams. Since you killed Yixuan eight years ago, you I am doomed to never escape from my palm in this life, and for you, I can play as much as I want until I get tired of it." There was a rare arc on the stern outline, but the cruelty in the eyes continued to deepen.

The heart-piercing pain is slowly recovering, just like when he pinched her neck and shouted, "Zuo Luoxian, why didn't you die?" The skin was peeled off by every word and every sentence of his, and the whole soul seemed to be hollowed out.

The desolate smile pulled from the corner of his mouth looked particularly sour, but tears rolled down his cheeks without disappointment. After daydreaming for several days, he still had to wake up in the end.

Should she be thankful for his unfeeling or feel ridiculous for her humble heart?

"Why are you crying? Do you want me to take pity on you?" The papery pretty face was covered with tears, which touched a certain sensitive nerve in him, and the suppressed anger in his heart suddenly burst out. The force of pinching her chin became more and more serious, and even those bottomless black eyes seemed to want to eat her.

"Mercy? How dare I ask for your mercy?" Resisting the pain from the chin, the clenched fists of the jade hands, the fingertips gradually turned white: "If I could turn back time, I would rather never meet you ten years ago. over you."

At least she wouldn't fall in love if she didn't meet her, and she wouldn't be so painful if she didn't fall in love. Without these pains, she wouldn't have the current struggle in her heart.

"Really?" The black pupils narrowed slightly, and the cool lips twitched slightly: "It's a pity that everything you said is just if, in the end, you still can't escape from my palm after all."

"Aren't we going to settle with you for one night?" The slender nails dug into the palm of her hand, but she couldn't feel any pain.

She didn't know how much courage she mustered up to say this kind of self-deprecating words. Now she only knew that she just wanted to escape from here, to escape from this man she loved deeply and he hated her deeply.

Hearing this, Shen Siyang's black eyes were stained with playfulness: "Well, depending on my mood, if I take good care of me, I will let you go."

"You... what do you mean? What do you mean depending on your mood?"

"Dididi——."

The sudden sound of the whistle broke the tense atmosphere in the car. Shen Siyang glanced at the rearview mirror outside the car, let go of her jaw, and sat back, ignoring Zuo Luoxian's doubts. , Start the car and drive away.

The sudden pain in the jaw relieved Zuo Luoxian's heart. When the car started, she realized that the car was parked in the middle of the road.

His tyranny, his domineering, his aura, his arrogance, and his uncertainty can overwhelm her every moment.