The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

Then, he didn't lose!

He thought that the bet on this matter would not succeed, and he also thought about pretending that nothing happened after the agreed time.

It was the first time he considered using such a despicable behavior, all because he didn't want this little woman to leave him.

But now it seems that he is going to win.

Beichen Yuqing pursed her lips, released her strong hand from hers, and then put her arms across her waist, holding her tightly in front of her, not allowing her to move a bit.

Xiao Chuchu didn't even react to his movements, she was only a few centimeters away from him, and she could clearly smell the cold breath of the man.

Before she could push him away, the other's thin lips were covered...

With just one swipe, he let go of her, but the hands around his waist still wrapped around her.

Beichen Yuqing curled her lower lip and said confidently, "Xiao Chuchu, I'm going to win."

Xiao Chuchu frowned, unable to understand what he was talking about.

"I think you like me."

She was full of doubts, she didn't understand what was wrong in his mind, he even said that she liked him, and said so firmly, how did he know that she liked him?

"No." She rejected his words coldly.

"Duplicitous woman!"

Xiao Chuchu was even more puzzled, she wasn't lying!

"I…"

However, before she could refute, his lips pressed against hers again...

At this time, outside the door.

If Jin Qinghao and Song Yelin walked a few steps forward, they would be able to see the scene inside.

Too bad they walked backwards into the elevator.

Jin Qinghao sent Song Yelin home. Originally, he wanted to wait for Xiao Chuchu to come out in the Red Pavilion, but he felt that it was too abrupt. Coupled with the people around him, he decided to ask the goddess out alone next time.

He only took one look at Xiao Chuchu and regarded her as his goddess.

"Jin Shao, thank you for taking me home." Song Yelin said while unbuttoning her seat belt.

"what I should do."

She picked up her handbag and was about to open the door to get out of the car, when someone behind her suddenly called to her.

"Linlin."

"Huh?" She looked back.

"That's it. I will definitely finish the matter you...please ask me, so don't worry."

"Ah? What's the matter?" She pretended to be stupid, because she knew he was talking about 'taking care of' Xiao Chuchu.

"The thing about taking care of sister Chuchu."

"Oh, this one, my sister is not very good-natured, and she has a stubborn temper. Lao Jin should stop worrying."

"Don't worry, don't worry, they say your sister is my sister." He said with a smile, but there was a bit of malice in his smile.

Hearing what Jin Qinghao said, she smiled and opened the car door to say goodbye to him.

Watching his car go away, she walked into the Song family's house, and at the door, her cell phone rang suddenly.

She stopped and took out her phone from her bag.

The voice from Jin Qinghao.

Song Yelin clicked on it.

Jin Qinghao, "Linlin, I forgot to ask you just now, what are the hobbies and hobbies of sister Chuchu, what does she like to eat, etc. I know more about it, and it will be convenient for me to take care of her."

Song Yelin was stunned, how could she know this!

She didn't plan to go back, and when she was about to put away her phone, Jin Qinghao sent another new message.

"Why don't you send me your sister's contact information, so I can ask her to meet my friends."

The corners of Song Yelin's mouth rose slightly, and she asked for Xiao Chuchu's call after asking for a long time, how could she not give it!

After sending the call to him, put away the phone, opened the door and walked in happily.

I just walked into the entrance and saw a few more pairs of shoes at the door.

She raised her eyebrows, is there a guest at home?

But she didn't try to guess who it was. After changing her shoes, she walked through the hallway and saw the person coming down from the second floor.

It turned out to be her father and her aunt Song Zhi, and behind them was a middle-aged man who looked about the same age as her father.

Song Yelin stepped forward to say hello generously, "Father, aunt."