Paranoid CEO Can’t Afford To Provoke

"Ji Zhuoran!" Qu Yan was angry, she wrote it specially for her grandma!

However, he said coldly, "You don't even have a job. Is there any document to write, who would you like to write to? Cheng Feiyang?"

"You are really crazy!" Qu Yan said, squatting down on his own, picked up the torn pieces of paper on the ground, and put them together bit by bit.

"Boss, madam, she..." Xiaolin still wanted to persuade him to fight.

He didn't know that the more he persuaded now, the worse.

"Did you hear that I told you to go?" Ji Zhuoran interrupted him.

Xiao Lin's persuasion behavior fell into Ji Zhuoran's eyes. It was this subordinate who had been with him for several years, but because Qu Yanding hit him, he ignored what he had said and turned a deaf ear.

And the reason why Xiaolin has changed like this is because Qu Yan charmed him!

Xiao Lin had no choice but to shut up and back down.

Ji Zhuoran pulled up the curved cigarette that was still picking up the shredded paper, "Don't pick it up! What are you doing with these things!"

"Ji Zhuoran! You locked me up! You let me write these things to survive! Now you have to tear things up, tell me what you want? You really want me to die, I can die for you Look, but you can't insult me ​​like this! I am also a human being!" Qu Yan was very angry.

"I forbid you to laugh at other men!" He was equally angry.

Qu Yan was taken aback. She didn't expect Ji Zhuoran to be so angry because of such trivial things. She still said... "Am I the kind of woman in your eyes?"

She asked, there was a chill in her beautiful eyes.

However, the man who was immersed in anger could not detect her chill, and asked her back, "This is to ask what you have done."

"What do you mean?" Qu Yan didn't understand, but the blood in his body had begun to cool.

Ji Zhuoran looked at her and said, "People in the Qu family are telling you about your sleeping clients, Qu Yan, have you ever done it?"

He asked so frankly, didn't he make it clear that he didn't believe her at all?

Qu Yan looked at his handsome face, but suddenly felt strange.

She stepped back step by step, and the torn paper slipped from her weak fingertips.

"They said, you believe it?"

"I'm asking you now, Qu Yan." He said coldly.

"Ha, ha ha ha..." Qu Yan smiled, there was a strong smell of despair in his laughter.

She looked at Ji Zhuoran, a pair of originally shrewd peach blossoms with red eyes, as if they were about to shed blood and tears.

Seeing her look like this, he couldn't help but feel cold, "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at myself, Ji Zhuoran, how ridiculous I am, I actually agreed to marry you! I now understand that the brother Zhuoran that I liked before is really dead! He doesn't live in this world Go on, he can never come back again, you are not him at all! I was blind, and I confessed to the wrong person!"

She was still laughing, but that smile was worse than crying.

He couldn't be ignorant of what happened on the wedding night.

Now ask her if she sleeps or not, what does this mean?

In his eyes, is she already despicable to that degree?

Qu Yan was still smiling, but tears ooze out from the corners of his eyes, "One more thing, what if I just sleep a client? Don't forget, the person you want to marry is Qu Ning at the beginning, and I have no obligation to guard you like a jade! Even if I slept with ten or a hundred clients, that was my willingness! You can't control it!"

Speaking of the back, she almost spoke in a roaring voice.

However, the man's face instantly froze, "So, you just admit it?"

"Yes, I just fell asleep!" Qu Yan decisively recognized what he had never done.

Snapped-

A clear slap in the face sounded.