The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

Li Zijie seemed to know what she wanted to express in advance, and stopped her words with a half-smile, "I said she is my wife, and she is my wife, do you have an opinion?"

A sharp light shot at her, making her heart tremble.

Pei Shiyan turned to Li Zimo for help, "Ah Mo!"

When she was shouting 'Ah Mo', Xiao Chuchu couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted loudly, "I have an opinion!"

When she roared, all eyes were on her.

Li Zijie's hand on her shoulder pinched her shoulder, leaned closer, and clung to her ear, "Be good, I'm avenging you."

Xiao Chuchu leaned back slightly, and could see his face clearly, "What revenge?"

"She took the position that originally belonged to you, so you don't hate her?"

"Hate or not hate is now in the past."

"I haven't been here."

"What does it have to do with you?"

Li Zijie was not answering, and forced her to keep her from moving.

Then he fixed his awe-inspiring eyes on Pei Shiyan and told her to serve tea quickly.

She asked Li Zimo for help again, but he was indifferent, as if acquiescing to Li Zijie's behavior.

At this time, Second Uncle Li coughed coldly, "Zi Jie, according to the rules of the Li family, the newcomer serves tea to the head of the family. Although she belongs to you, she is not from the Li family. It is against the rules for you to do so."

Hearing Second Uncle Li's voice, the others nodded in agreement.

However, Li Zijie's attitude was tough, "It's not up to me to decide if the rules are irregular, anyone who disagrees can stand up."

He looked around and his eyes fell on almost everyone.

Seeing his eyes, everyone shrank their heads, not daring to participate in anything.

Uncle Li was very angry, he was talking to him as the head of the family!

Xiao Chuchu wanted to stand up, but she couldn't get rid of his big hand no matter what.

Li Zijie's eyes turned cold, and his voice became cold, "How many times do you want me to say it again?"

Pei Shiyan bit her lip, looked at Li Zimo again, and still ignored her.

She was so wronged in her heart that her husband just watched indifferently without saying a word for her.

If it were Xiao Chuchu who was wronged now, he would definitely not stand by and watch.

But now there is no "if" and Li Zimo is already her husband, that's enough.

She endured this humiliation, anyway, the days are still long, Xiao Chuchu just wait and see, one day she will get it back ten times and a hundred times!

Just when Pei Shiyan was about to offer tea to Xiao Chuchu after she figured it out, a big palm came across, lifted the teacup and handed it to Xiao Chuchu.

"Please drink tea." The vicissitudes of life and deep voice.

Xiao Chuchu looked up in astonishment.

Li Zimo brought the tea in front of her.

Li Zimo has always kept himself out of the matter and cared what Li Zijie was going to do, but in his heart he always felt that he had hurt her, he was sorry for her, and offering tea to her was an apology.

Li Zijie looked at Li Zimo's actions, both expected and unexpected.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, raised his hand and took the teacup and stuffed it into Xiao Chuchu's hand, "Take a quick sip of the tea he offered you."

Looking at the teacup, Xiao Chuchu couldn't breathe well. In the end, she didn't know how she drank the tea and how the teacup was taken away from her hand.

She felt that her mind was empty, and she only heard the people next to her talking, but she forgot it.

After Li Zijie returned the teacup to the bride, he clapped his hands, and Morey appeared, holding a gift box in his hand and handing it to Li Zimo.

"Happy wedding."

Li Zimo took it indifferently, "Thank you, brother."

Pei Shiyan thanked her with a bad expression.