The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

The second she was thrown away, she raised her hand and slapped him, "Gu Yichi, I hate you!"

I'm really blind, how could I fall in love with a bastard like him before.

"Wen Jing, do you want to be thrown into the sea by me to feed the sharks!"

What the hell, she dared to hit him!

"You dare! If you dare to throw me into the sea, I will definitely drag you down before being thrown into the sea!"

"Heh!" Gu Yichi stood tall and tall in front of her, and smiled disdainfully, "It's up to you?"

"Yes, it's up to me." Although Wen Jing raised her chin high, she knew that she did not have enough confidence in front of him, but she still had to put on a show, "I look weak, but it doesn't prevent you from dying in front of him." in my hand."

Gu Yichi was amused by her words.

"Are you speaking without thinking?"

Die at her hands.

Even if he becomes a fool, he will not die in his hands.

Wen Jing's eyes widened. He said that she spoke without thinking, so he was saying that she had no brains!

He has no brains, his whole family has no brains!

Except Papa Gu.

Gu Yichi's father is still a kind person, why did he give birth to such a bastard son.

Gu Yichi couldn't be picked up by Gu's father, right?

Wen Jing took a deep breath, too lazy to argue with him, "Gu Yichi, return the painting to me quickly."

Gu Yichi raised an eyebrow, picked up the cigarette case and the lighter that were on the table in front of him, pulled out a cigarette clip, and when he was about to put it in his mouth, he paused.

His well-versed eyes stared at her, "You slapped me, and you still want to return your painting?"

Wen Jing frowned, hearing what he meant, her painting hadn't been auctioned yet, and she was still holding it in his hands.

Her expression suddenly became a little dignified.

Suddenly she made up her mind, gritted her teeth, and said vigorously, "Give me the painting, slap you, and you can return it to me twice."

Gu Yichi didn't expect her to say that, he would rather let him beat him than take back the painting.

This painting is so important to her?

He regretted it and shouldn't have put it up for auction.

Gu Yichi didn't speak, put the cigarette to his lips, lit it, took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, the smoke wrapped around his handsome face.

Wen Jing didn't agree or refuse for a long time, and continued, "Gu Yichi, what do you mean? Isn't it enough for you to slap me twice?"

Gu Yichi took the cigarette from his lips, and said jokingly and disgustingly, "Hitting you will dirty my hands."

"you!"

hateful!

Wen Jing trembled all over.

The look in his eyes is also like a lioness full of hostility, ready to show her sharp nails at him at any time, pounce on him and scratch him fiercely.

Wen Jing's arrogance grew stronger and stronger, and just when she was really about to rush over to fight to the death, there was a knock on the door of the room.

It was his men who came in and whispered in his ear.

I don't know what he said, but his complexion gradually became worse.

Immediately he heard him shout, "Are you all trash?"

"I'm sorry, young master." The subordinate bowed his head and apologized hastily.

"What's the use of me raising you, I can't handle this well!"

Gu Yichi grabbed the glass on the table and threw it at his feet.

He was so frightened that his head lowered even more.

Wen Jing watched from the side, and snorted sarcastically.

What else can this man do besides yelling loudly, there is no perfect person, and there is no one who will never do wrong.

She yells at people when she does something wrong, she despises people like him the most!

Why didn't she know he was this kind of person before, she once again lamented that she was really blind.

Gu Yichi cast a warning look at her upon hearing the sound.

Wen Jing rolled her eyes and turned her face away.

The rolling of her eyes certainly did not irritate him.

He frowned, and threw the cigarette in his mouth on the ground, "Wen Jing, try rolling your eyes again if you have the ability!"