Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Zhou Qingmei couldn't help trembling, and didn't know how he sent Zhou Ming out of here.

How could she think that the sister of the president of S will do business with her company.

How can I think that my younger brother will get into such a disaster!

Zhang Liang didn't care about Zhou Qingmei's situation at all, he went upstairs nervously.

I thought, this matter seems a bit tricky.

If this woman is a woman from an ordinary family, Mr. Fu can handle it.

Who knows, this woman is actually the younger sister of President Wen Muchu of S country.

It seems that how to deal with this matter is not appropriate.

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Fu Ling returned to the room, he walked to the bathroom door and paused.

Wen Cheng was still crying in a low voice, and the cries made Fu Ling more irritable and uneasy.

He put the breakfast on the coffee table, and the red mark on the bed sheet could not help appearing in his mind.

He cursed **** in a low voice, then took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it.

After smoking a cigarette, we still kept crying in the bathroom.

Fu Ling pinched out the cigarette **** and went to the bathroom with his fists.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Madam, can you stop crying? What's the matter, can you come out, let's talk about it?"

Wen Cheng heard Fu Ling's voice, and she gradually stopped crying.

She slowly got up from the ground and said to Fu Ling: "Okay, let's talk later..."

It had already happened, and it would be of no avail if she kept crying.

By fate, she missed Jiang Ge.

In her whole life, she has nothing to think about.

In the bottom of Wen Cheng's heart, she only felt sad.

She took a shower and changed into her own clothes...

She was out of the bathroom with her wet hair.

I saw it head-on, the man leaning against the wall, looking at her with frowning.

Wen Orange lowered his head with dim eyes and went to the sofa first.

The moment Fu Ling saw Wen Cheng, his eyes flashed with surprise.

The wet hair was scattered around her shoulders.

Without Fendai, the delicate and beautiful facial features are still stunningly beautiful.

Especially her eyes are wet, like a deep well.

At a glance, it seemed that Fu Ling's soul had been hooked away.

Wen Cheng cried for a long time, and her eyes became red and swollen again, and she became more and more charming, arousing the compassion of the man in his heart.

In Fu Ling's position, naturally he has seen countless beauties.

He remembered that when he saw Lan Xiao four years ago, Lan Xiao also surprised him and had a dream for a long time.

However, when he knew that Lan Xiao and Wen Muchu were engaged.

He gradually stopped thinking, and since then, he has never seen a woman who surprised him.

No matter how beautiful that woman was, to him, she was nothing but a vulgar fan, and she couldn't compare with Lan Xiao.

He thought that in his entire life, he might never meet the person he fell in love with at first sight.

He didn't expect that one day, he actually met, except for Lan Xiao, the second woman who gave him a surprise.

Fu Ling's eyes flickered, and he pressed down the heart that throbbed wildly.

Step by step towards Wen Cheng.

Wen Cheng lowered his head, but didn't even look at Fu Ling.

Without waiting for what Ling said, she first said: "I was drugged last night and I was in a coma. I don't know what happened last night. So, can we treat it as nothing happened?"