The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

The man suddenly sneered, put the pill into his mouth and chewed it. Then, while she was dumbfounded, he reached out to clasp her chin, lowered his head and kissed her...

Originally, he simply wanted to force her to take medicine, but in the end, it turned into a passionate kiss wrapped in cotton. It was out of control until a sudden tingling came from the tip of her tongue, and the salty smell of blood spread in her mouth. She had no choice but to , he let her go.

Song Qianying's little face was already red and bleeding, her round eyes were quickly covered with mist, and she stared at him angrily, "Huo Junyao, you pervert!"

How can you force people to take medicine like this?

She was born allergic to birth control pills. If she swallowed the whole pill, she would have to go to the bathroom to induce vomiting, but now...

Woohoo, what should I do?

Five years ago, she went to the hospital for gastric lavage because she took birth control pills. If she had to go in this time, she would have no money...

Yes, now she is living a life of full meals and hungry meals, how can she still get sick?

Huo Junyao didn't know Song Qianying's mood. He curled his lips slightly and was about to say something when the cell phone on the bedside table suddenly rang. His cold eyes softened slightly after glancing at a name on the screen.

"Pack your things and get out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up his cell phone, walked to the balcony, and answered the phone, "Well, I'll be back in two days..."

Listening to his gentle voice, Song Qianying knew who was on the other end of the wave without guessing. Su Yunxi, the popular little diva and oxygen goddess who is popular all over Asia, is also the person Huo Junyao holds close to his heart, his fiancée...

When she was eighteen years old, she thought that the person on the top of his heart would be her. She even thought that God specially appointed him as a noble prince to come to her in order to take care of her. However, only after that incident happened, she knew, Everything is just what she thinks...

Time flies, and five years have passed. Over the years, whenever she encounters setbacks, she keeps telling herself, Song Qianying, don't cry, don't shrink, for Nini, you must live strong...

And what about this man?

Not to mention having a net worth of hundreds of billions, but also having a beautiful fiancée by his side. Perhaps such a gap is the difference between clouds and mud, right?

Song Qianying smiled mockingly to herself, and after trying her best to get rid of the negative emotions, she endured the tearing pain and stood up wrapped in a thin quilt.

As soon as her feet landed on the ground, she couldn't help but curse in a low voice, "I'm sorry, isn't having a fiancée enough to satisfy him?" As for tossing her to death as if he hadn't seen a woman in hundreds of years?

After searching in the room for a long time, she couldn't find any of her clothes. In the end, she only found a torn nightgown on the floor.

Isn't this nightgown the same one I wore before going to bed last night? Apparently, someone sneaked into her house while she was sleeping and secretly abducted her.

Who is so powerful? What's the purpose?

Song Qianying was a little confused, but her intuition told her that Huo Junyao did not instigate all this. It was too late for him to dislike her, so how could he go to such trouble?

Forget it, it's useless to think too much. After she goes back, she must change the lock!

Not wanting to stay here any longer, Song Qianying had no choice but to bravely walk to the closet and take out a white shirt.

Fortunately, he has enough shirts. Even if he is missing one shirt, he shouldn't notice it, right?

She comforted herself secretly, and subconsciously glanced at the balcony with her little head. Seeing that he was still talking on the phone with his back to her, she loosened the sheets, like a thief, and changed her clothes with trembling hands.

The man's shirt, which was originally very wide, was put on the petite and exquisite woman, directly covering the buttocks, and the perfect curves were looming, giving it a unique look. And those two straight and slender legs exposed in the air are even more fascinating.

Looking at her lazy and sexy self in the mirror, Song Qianying almost collapsed. Mamma mia, how dare she wear it out like this?

-End of this chapter-