The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

"Really?" He raised his eyes and took a deep look at her, heh, he still couldn't hear what she was hiding, "I see you are very dizzy when you see the crumpled clothes!"

Xiao Chuchu's heart skipped a beat, how did he know?

But it wasn't because the clothes were washed and wrinkled, but because the buttons fell off. Do you know if he found out?

"You washed my clothes into this style, and you still want to pretend to be gone?"

"The clothes are machine-washed, so how can I be blamed for this?"

"You washed it for me, but I wanted to find you." He began to play a rogue on her.

She also began to be unreasonable, "It's useless to find me. You obviously threw the clothes into the washing machine yourself, and you can't stop them. If you want compensation, you sell them... Ah... Beichen Yuqing, are you dog?"

Beichen Yuqing bit her wrist hard on his shoulder, and said stubbornly, "Want to deny it?"

Xiao Chuchu raised her hand to her eyes and looked at the imprint, which was neither deep nor shallow, and kicked him with her little feet in displeasure, "What I said is the truth!"

"Facts? Who will testify for you?"

"you……"

Excessive!

She slapped him on the back angrily, and there was a loud 'snap'.

He frowned slightly, hey, how could she be so strong, it still hurts.

She was puzzled, and slapped him again.

Beichen Yuqing took two slaps, but she didn't care at all, and it was rare for her to let her go with a good temper.

Dick didn't expect that the young master would have a good temper one day, but it was also because the other party was Xiao Chuchu, and the young master could tolerate an exception, if someone else didn't know how they died.

"Okay, I didn't say I want you to pay."

"Remember what you said." Hearing his promise, Xiao Chuchu felt relieved. If he finds that the buttons are missing later, don't blame her for gagging him with the word 'no compensation'.

Seeing her weird little eyes, he narrowed his eyes, "I only forgive you this time, and I'll sell you if you wash and wrinkle next time!"

"There won't be a next time."

I still want her to wash his clothes, let's have his dream!

Beichen Yuqing remembered the dizziness she said just now, and knew she was lying to him, but she let her down immediately.

He lifted her up with one hand, slid his other hand over her back and lifted her up slightly, and hugged her across the waist.

All of a sudden, Xiao Chuchu hooked his neck subconsciously.

His eyes were deep, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a naughty evil way, "I didn't expect to be so clingy to me, and to hug me so tightly."

Xiao Chuchu became furious and hit him again.

Beichen Yuqing hugged her tightly, walked back to the room from the balcony, and sat on the sofa.

The sofa was left in the house by the original rent. It is an old camphor solid wood two-seater sofa with no cushions on it and it is very hard to sit on.

So he didn't let her sit against the sofa, but directly let her sit on his lap.

"How many classes are there today?" he asked.

Xiao Chuchu thought for a while, "I don't remember, I'll get my phone to check."

In fact, she had a little impression that the class was in the afternoon, and it seemed that the whole afternoon was a class. The reason why she said 'don't remember' to him was that she wanted to get away from him as soon as possible.

Just as he was about to leave his embrace, he pushed him back again, so he motioned to Dick.

"I'll just go get it myself."

Beichen Yuqing held her slender palm from behind, rested her chin on her shoulder, breathed shallowly into the base of her ears, and said in a low voice, "Put away your little thoughts, don't you want to take the opportunity to slip away from me?"

Seen through by him, she stopped talking.

Dick fetched the phone and handed it to her.

When I woke up in the morning, I didn’t know when the phone ran out of power. I connected the charger, and it was almost fully charged by now.

Xiao Chuchu unlocked it with her fingerprint, and her eyes froze for a moment. On the phone and message icons, the unread numbers with red dots in the upper right corner showed 79 and 24 respectively.

What's wrong?Who will be looking for her?

Could it be after sneaking out of the villa last night...

She frowned, squinting at the person behind her.

After clicking on it, it was indeed he who called last night.