Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

Faced with Shengyanzhou's threat, Qingyue froze instantly.

That last night, the mad Shengyanzhou was so terrible that the scars left on her body took two weeks to fade away.

"You... stop messing around, isn't it okay for me to not move?"

Qingyue begged hesitantly, her voice soft.

Sheng Yanzhou hugged her and said nothing more.

Inexplicably, the severe headache was relieved a lot.

His deep eyes were shining as he looked down at the woman in his arms. Her eyelashes were trembling slightly and she looked very scared.

But this look made him feel very interesting.

Perhaps feeling his gaze, Qingyue raised her eyes inadvertently.

Eyes meet.

Sheng Yanzhou grabbed her chin, bit her lips, and kissed her hard.

Qingyue widened her eyes and pushed him timidly.

Sheng Yanzhou raised his long legs to hold her down. She was no match for him and was easily subdued.

"hiss!"

Suddenly, my mouth felt painful.

Sheng Yanzhou let go of Qingyue and touched his lower lip with his fingers, which was covered in blood.

"You bite me?"

Sheng Yanzhou's eyes shone with a sharp light.

Qingyue turned away angrily.

"laugh!"

Seeing her blushing face, Sheng Yanzhou's anger disappeared immediately, and he hugged her and kissed her again.

Suddenly the phone rang.

Sheng Yanzhou picked up the phone impatiently and said in a cold tone, "Hello?"

Zhao Duo was so anxious that he was like a headless fly: "Master, where have you been? There is no one in the corridor!"

"I'm in the suite."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

He didn't continue to bully Qingyue, but stood up, looked at her, and strode out of the bedroom.

Qingyue sat on the soft big bed, tears falling uncontrollably.

He wiped his mouth vigorously, trying to erase all traces of Shengyanzhou.

A few minutes later, Zhao Duo rushed into the box as fast as he could. Seeing Sheng Yanzhou sitting elegantly on the sofa, he asked in surprise, "Master, your headache is gone?"

Every time he had an attack, Sheng Yanzhou was in so much pain that he was unable to take care of himself.

But at this moment, Mr. Sheng was calmly sipping the red wine.

He handed over the headache medicine, but Sheng Yanzhou waved his hand and said, "Although this medicine can relieve headaches, it is very toxic. I don't need it anymore."

"No? Why?"

Zhao Duo was extremely surprised. Could it be that his grandfather was so depressed that he didn't want to live anymore?

Sheng Yanzhou raised his lips and said, "I found a better antidote."

"A better antidote?"

Zhao Duo was confused, but he was even more curious about something else.

"Master, why is your mouth bleeding?"

Sheng Yanzhou raised his hand and touched the blood on his lips. Before he could say anything, Qingyue walked out of the bedroom.

Her hair was disheveled and her eyes were filled with tears. It was obvious that she had just been abused.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck… Shit!”

Zhao Duo was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.

My grandfather has always had severe mysophobia. He doesn't even want to shake hands, let alone kiss. Even senior leaders cannot touch him.

If being drugged last time was an accident, then what happened today?

The house where Sheng Yanzhou lives and the car he rides are disinfected inside and out every day.

In the past, Zhao Duo once boldly fantasized that if Mr. Sheng started dating a woman one day, would the woman also have to disinfect every day?

Feeling Sheng Yanzhou's displeased gaze, Zhao Duo quickly picked up his chin which was about to fall to the ground.

Qingyue tried hard to ignore the two people and walked out the door.

"stop."

A tone full of intimidation.

Qingyue pursed her lips, ignored him and continued walking.

When his hand touched the door handle, Sheng Yanzhou's unhurried voice came: "Don't you want me to let Wen Ze go?"

Qingyue paused, and her slender fingers were about to touch the door handle. She hesitated for a moment, then slowly curled up.

"Will you let him go?"

Qingyue turned around and looked at him with clear eyes.

Sheng Yanzhou took a sip of red wine, his deep eyes and eyebrows hinted at sarcasm: "No."

Qingyue felt annoyed as if she was being teased.

Just as she was about to open the door, the magnetic voice came again: "But if you behave well, it's possible."

Qingyue always felt that he was playing tricks on her.

But no way.

Who made him hold such a high position of power and authority, holding the future of Wen Ze in his hands?

“How am I going to behave?”

When she said this, her face flushed slightly. Based on Sheng Yanzhou's previous actions, she could guess what it was.

Sheng Yanzhou did not answer directly, but waved: "Come here."

Qingyue hesitated for a moment and walked over.

Sheng Yanzhou patted the seat beside him and said, "Sit down."

Qingyue clenched her fists and hesitated. Shengyanzhou seemed to be very patient, or very confident, and just waited for her to make a decision.

Finally, Qingyue sat down next to him.

His waist tightened and Sheng Yanzhou pulled her into his arms.

He was very tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall, and Qingyue, who was 1.65 meters tall, looked like a little bird in his arms.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Duo retreated calmly.

The moment he closed the door, he shouted in a very excited but low voice -

"Oh my god... the sun is rising from the west, and the thousand-year-old iron tree is blooming!"

The bodyguard asked, "Assistant Zhao, the guests are still waiting."

"Shit guest!"

Zhao Duo rolled his eyes and said, "Let him play by himself. Just tell him that Master Sheng is busy now!"

Inside the suite, Qingyue twisted her body uncomfortably.

The arms on her waist suddenly exerted force and held her on his legs.

Qingyue was completely stiff, and said awkwardly: "Mr. Sheng, what do you want me to do to let Wen Ze go?"

Sheng Yanzhou looked inquiringly: "Who is Wen Ze to you? You seem to care about him a lot."

"..."

Qingyue was silent, but her expression betrayed her.

Sheng Yanzhou sneered: "Your boyfriend? But it was your first time last time."

Qingyue's face burned: "He is not my boyfriend."

"So you have a crush on him?"

Shengyanzhou is pressing forward step by step.

Qingyue is not a sharp-tongued person, she chooses to remain silent.

Not answering is the default.

Sheng Yanzhou's face darkened slightly, and he felt inexplicably unhappy.

The next second, he let go of Qingyue and said, "My condition is that you become my woman and be available whenever I call."

"what?"

Qingyue's face was full of surprise.

She couldn't believe it, and after calming down, she shook her head and said, "With Mr. Sheng's status and power, he can have any woman he wants. I think I am ordinary in appearance and not worthy of you."

"You're just a distraction."

Sheng Yanzhou had a calm expression. He pinched her jaw with his rough fingers and said calmly, "Do you agree?"

Qingyue: "I..."

She stood up and bowed slightly: "I'm sorry, I can't accept that."

After saying that, he left with his head down.

Zhao Duo saw Qingyue leaving and came in with a puzzled look on his face: "Master, why did she leave?"

Sheng Yanzhou raised his eyelids and said coldly: "Do you have any objection?"

"No, I thought you were going to..."

Zhao Duo paused and began to clap his hands, "This one."

Sheng Yanzhou snorted coldly: "You have a very rich imagination."

In fact, he did have this plan.

According to his plan, Qingyue would agree, and then he could taste this woman again.

But unexpectedly she refused.

"Master, I see you like her very much, so you just let her run away like that?"

Zhao Duo had followed Sheng Yanzhou for many years and could tell at a glance that Sheng Yanzhou had feelings for the waitress.

"run?"

Sheng Yanzhou lit a cigarette with a snap, leaned back, took a deep puff, and sneered: "The rabbit has already jumped into the pit, where can it run!"

"Zhao Duo, go notify the Ministry of Justice now and add a few more charges against Wen Ze."

Zhao Duo nodded: "Yes."

Just as he was about to leave, Sheng Yanzhou spoke again—

"Also, within one day, I want to see the detailed information of that woman."

Zhao Duo shuddered, "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sheng Yanzhou's cell phone rang.

After answering the phone, his cold and powerful aura weakened a lot, and he even smiled: "Grandma, what can I do for you?"

"How dare you, a rebellious son, smile so happily?"

Old Madam Sheng came up and started to curse, "You are almost thirty years old, and you can't even bring a woman back home. What are you capable of? You are so old and can't even have a grandson. I have no face to live anymore. I might as well just die!"

Sheng Yanzhou pressed his brow helplessly, "Grandma, I'm very busy, I don't have time to talk about love."

Such crusades come once a month.

Zhao Duo stood aside and didn't dare to breathe.

I'm afraid the only person in the world who dares to speak to Sheng Yanzhou like this is this old lady.

"I don't care. I'm going back to the Sheng family this month. If you don't bring back a girl I like, I'll run into a wall and die in front of you!"

Old Madam Sheng was aggressive, and at the end she added: "Don't bring those slutty girls, bring a decent girl!"

Listening to the ruthless busy tone in the receiver, Sheng Yanzhou felt a headache.

Serious girl?

His mind moved and he suddenly had an idea.