The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Ye Yuchen's eyebrows slightly frowned without a trace, and he raised his eyes to look at Jian Xi, his eyes deep.

Jian Xi's refusal just now was cold and tough.

His aura is even somewhat awe-inspiring and gloomy, which is in great contrast to the state of just now.

This made Ye Yuchen had to pay attention to him.

"Since you don't need it, please take your fireworks and leave the rose garden immediately." Ye Yuchen became wary.

He squinted at Jian Xi, always feeling that this man is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Jian Xi suppressed the breath of his body a little, he and Ye Yuchen looked at each other, their eyes collided in the air, rubbing a spark full of gunpowder and vinegar.

"Why?" Jian Xi was slightly gloomy.

He has given Mu Wanqing to Ye Yuchen over and over five times. Although he is unwilling, he believes that he can take care of Mu Wanqing...

But the girl's condition deteriorated and she quit school.

He even heard some time ago that Mu Wanqing had gone to the hospital and was almost led by the **** of death.

And tonight...

What would happen if he were not there?

"You, didn't take good care of Qingqing." Jian Xi clenched his fists tightly. He was afraid of frightening Mu Wanqing, so he endured the anger in his heart without showing too much.

Ye Yuchen's eyes deepened, "That has nothing to do with you."

He looked at Jian Xi with cold eyes, becoming more and more certain that this man was not as simple as it seemed, let alone a pure and harmless boy.

As for Qing Qing...

He will take care of it and do his best to take care of it.

He promised that tonight's event was the last time, and that nothing similar would happen again in the future!

"Why are you arguing again?"

Mu Wanqing's brain hurts a bit, she withdrew from Ye Yuchen's arms, watching Jian Xi's fist clenched, the blood was still flowing down.

It must be impossible to lose blood like this!

"Qing..."

Jian Xi touched Mu Wanqing's eyes, and all the hostility was immediately gathered, returning to the appearance of a little milk dog.

He slowly loosened his fist, and grasped the wound in his palm with his other hand, "Qinqin, you choose."

If Mu Wanqing lets him go, then he will go.

Hearing that, Ye Yuchen swept toward him with cold eyes, "You don't need to make things difficult for her in matters between men."

He knew that it would be difficult for Mu Wanqing to be caught between the two.

On one side is her own man, on the other side is a life-saver. She has not been out of the wall, let alone ungrateful.

"Qinqin, you..."

Jian Xi was a little unwilling, his clear eyes blinked twice, and he looked at Mu Wanqing, originally just wanting an answer...

But the girl suddenly stood on tiptoe, her weak boneless hand was placed on Ye Yuchen's chest, and her other hand grabbed her collar and actively kissed him.

The man is much taller than her.

Mu Wanqing tried hard to touch his lips, but in the end he could only reach his chin, and the pink jelly lips gently and rubbed...

Ye Yuchen's brain burst like a burst.

He immediately grabbed her by the waist and clasped the back of her head, "Qingqin, this is your answer, eh?"

Mu Wanqing did not answer, she slowly closed her eyes.

The slender and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, dancing like a butterfly, but extinguished the last hope in Jian Xi's heart.

"Hmm..." Ye Yuchen bent over and kissed her, his lips touched, and the picture was so beautiful...

The air was filled with the smell of fireworks.

It was his and his Qi Qing, the incense and fireworks lit together, and the brilliance and splendor of the sky...

But, it seems really fleeting...

His leaning, don't want him.