Mistakenly provoked his new wife for 99 days

Zhang Dong frowned, ignoring the voice of the phone.

His reason has been burned by the burning desire, and now he just wants to have a special sex with the beauty in front of him.

Chen Anhao clenched her hands tightly, resisting the urge to take off her high heels and smash it on the wretched man's face, her eyes were cold, she suppressed her anger, and while avoiding Zhang Dong's hungry wolves, she reminded: "Zhang Dong, you phone."

Zhang Dong's eyes were shining brightly, so he didn't bother to care about the phone.

Now all he can think about is to pounce on Chen Anhao and touch her skin deeply. This kind of thought is like a wild horse running wild, rambunctious and unrestrained.

What's more, Zhang Dong didn't want to control himself or suppress himself at all.

Chen Anhao understands her current situation, and it's hard to get off. Only by seizing the opportunity of this phone call can she use this little time to complete her escape.Otherwise, being forced to bow by the Overlord will become a tragic absolute...

"Zhang Dong, why don't you answer the phone, maybe it's an important call?" Chen Anhao said, hiding the disgust on his face, and his voice continued to slow down: "You answer the phone first, and you can give me time to think about it. Um?"

Zhang Dong finally took back a little bit of reason, he couldn't wait to take out his phone, wanting to see which uninterested bastard was harassing his beautiful affairs.

However, when he saw the three words on the screen, the enthusiasm in his whole body instantly dissipated without a trace like a pot of cold water poured over it...

Xiao Sanshao.

The only heirs of the Xiao Group, Xiao Lang, Xiao Sanshao.

Although he didn't see Xiao Lang in person, he still stood up straight respectfully, picked up the phone, with a humble and ingratiating voice, his obscene posture faded away, he nodded and bowed, flattering: "Hi, Young Master Xiao."

Chen Anhao saw Dong Zhang's series of respectful gestures, and knew that he might be saved this time.But as soon as Zhang Dong spoke, Chen Anhao became more confident, and she had a chance to rescue herself.

When Zhang Dong was concentrating on making a call, she took out her mobile phone, opened the phone book, and found Su Yan's number.

If she finds out that Zhang Dong wants to misbehave with her again, she will immediately call Susu for help.

"...Young Master Xiao, um, okay, okay, I get it, I get it, don't worry..."

After Zhang Dong finished speaking, he took a meaningful look at Chen Anhao, then turned and left the private room without saying a word.

Chen An really thought, it should happen that Xiao Lang ordered Zhang Dong to do something, that's why Zhang Dong let him go, so he just left like this uncharacteristically...

She breathed a sigh of relief, stood there in a daze, calmed down her emotions, and planned to leave here.

Her emotions are complicated.

The negotiation with Zhang Dong failed today, so she can only look for other opportunities, other sponsors.However, thinking of what Zhang Dong said, she suddenly became a little worried, worried that today's situation would happen again.

Although their circle is not as complicated as the entertainment circle, how can she gain a foothold in this circle without a strong backer, sufficient funds, and a huge fan base?
She is not even qualified to hold a concert.

However, she really didn't want to become one of the sad women...

Chen Anhao sighed, turned around, and just took two steps when he saw a familiar figure walking into the private room.

"..."

She suddenly widened her eyes.

In the line of sight, the man walked in facing the brilliant lights, the brilliance was absolutely beautiful.

The strong and slender body is like a god, and the beautiful and steamy face is like a monster. The combination of contradictions is perfect to invincible and extremely handsome.

Behind him, a noble air filled the room.

In the world, except for Zhan Qiancheng, no one has ever been able to perform perfection to such an extreme.

Zhan Qiancheng.

Zhan Qiancheng.

Zhan Qiancheng.

Chen Anhao's movements became stiff, and she froze, unable to recover for a long time.

Zhan Qiancheng, why did he appear here?

Zhan Qiancheng looked deeply at Chen Anhao, his face was full of inscrutable, and there was an inexplicable light in his eyes, and the dark color in it made Chen Anhao inexplicably feel a little bit of coolness.

She wanted to leave very much, but she tried hard for a long time, but she didn't move a step.

Zhan Qiancheng had a clear smile on his lips, and he was wearing a well-fitting and exquisite silver suit, exuding an air of nobility that was compelling.

The brilliance is infinite.

The ultimate glory.

He walked up to Chen Anhao, squinted at Chen Anhao who was wearing ten centimeter high heels but still lowered his head, curled his lips, and said in a faint voice, as if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers: "Oh, what a coincidence .”

He seemed to be smiling, but Chen Anhao knew that he was angry.

She gritted her teeth, a dim light flickered in her eyes.

Why is he so angry!She just met him, where did he get angry?Even if she was angry, she should be angry with him!
He was as tall as him, but he was only a head taller than himself at the moment, but his aura was so strong that Chen Anhao always felt that his aura had been weakened by him inexplicably.After thinking about it carefully, she felt that there was really no need for her to show a humble look in front of him, so she straightened her chest out and suddenly said, "Yes, it's really a coincidence!"

Her character is still stubborn.

Zhan Qiancheng was angry, but smiled more and more gracefully.

He took another step proudly, getting closer to Chen Anhao, nodded slightly, his hair moved slightly, his beautiful eyes locked into hers: "Alone?"

Chen Anhao's mouth and nose were filled with the familiar scent of his body.

It is clearly an elegant taste, but it is domineering.

Chen Anhao met Zhan Qiancheng's eyes, his face was cold and expressionless, "Are you interfering in my private life?"

Zhan Qiancheng smiled.

With a wide smile, charming posture, intoxicated eyes, and a relaxed and simple tone: "If you think so, I have no objection."

There was a deep look in his eyes, even though Chen Anhao was emotionally sensitive at the moment, he couldn't understand what his eyes meant.

She has never understood him, before, and now even more.

Chen An felt that every time he faced Zhan Qiancheng, it was too much effort.

She frowned, she didn't want to continue playing chess with him like this.Because she knew that no matter strength, resourcefulness, means, or influence, she could not compete with him.

She was like a trapped animal, like half a year ago, she was forced into a desperate situation of revenge by his simple order and one decision.

Chen Anhao took a step back and avoided him: "I still have something to do, goodbye."

With that said, she turned away.

Zhan Qiancheng stretched out his hand slowly, grabbed Chen Anhao's slender arm with his slender fingers, turned around calmly and gracefully, lowered his head, his beautiful cheek was pressed against her tender cheek, and his hot breath flowed slowly: "Since there is fate, See, why bother to disappoint a good night."

Fate?

Good night?

Chen Anhao finally realized belatedly that Zhan Qiancheng was flirting with her politely?

Just as she was about to refuse, she felt dizzy for a while, and then she was picked up by him directly and strode away.

Chen Anhao's heart was in his throat, his body tensed up instantly, his expression was alert, and he shouted loudly: "Hey, let me down! What are you going to do?!"

Zhan Qiancheng was caught off guard, and Gong Qi was caught off guard, disrupting all her pretended emotions.

Zhan Qiancheng hugged her, with an ambiguous smile on the corner of his mouth. He lowered his eyes and looked into her eyes carefully, with tenderness and tenderness: "Spend a good night together."

Have a good night together?

Let's spend a good night together!

Son of a bitch!
Chen Anhao's whole body turned into teeth and claws in an instant. She stretched out her hand to push Zhan Qiancheng, and she was about to jump off his embrace, but she couldn't shake his iron-like confinement embrace no matter what.

She was angry, and her delicate makeup was tinged with coldness.

"Zhan Qiancheng! Let me down!"

"..."

Zhan Qiancheng's eyes instantly became deep, with a tense face, he walked stubbornly, as if he hadn't heard her words.

Chen Anhao was furious: "You let me down! If you don't let me down again, be careful I will bite you!"

"..."

"I really will bite you!"

"..."

……

Crown Hotel, Presidential Suite.

Mausoleum City is like spring all year round. In June, which was originally warm, at night, the lingering coolness spreads.

Chen Anhao bit her lip and lay under Zhan Qiancheng's body, the pain from her lower body almost made her pass out.Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, and she could vaguely hear the sound of nails snapping.

The fingertips seemed to have no pain, or maybe there was, but she couldn't feel it...

How could it be like this?
How could it be like this!
"Zhan Qiancheng, I hate you." Her voice was empty and cold.

The muscles at the corners of Zhan Qiancheng's mouth were tense, and there were slight marks, and a slight pain flashed in his eyes: "If you want to hate, then hate."

It's better than treating him coldly and indifferently.

99 days of getting along.

188 days of parting.

She doesn't want the glass room, she doesn't want the blue enchantress, she doesn't want him approaching him on his own initiative.

She was so stingy that she refused to give him even a little bit of basic trust, she would rather trust Zhan Qianyi than him.

When he was doing his best for her, when he arranged such a situation to avenge her, she used the most decisive way to treat him and leave him without nostalgia.

Chen Anhao looked at him with cool eyes, and sneered, "Zhan Qiancheng, I really wish I never knew you."

Zhan Qiancheng was very upset by her expression.

She pursed her lips, slowly raised the arm supporting her head, and grasped her chin with her fingertips holding the hot temperature, her voice was as cold as the water of the twelfth lunar month: "Unfortunately, your hope has failed. "

"..."

Chen Anhao bit her lip and did not want to speak again.

She stubbornly lowered her eyes, not looking into Zhan Qiancheng's eyes, and the resentment in her heart became more and more intense.

Thoughts, back to Zhan Qiancheng hugging her strongly to the suite——

As soon as Zhan Qiancheng entered, he threw her directly on the bed, making her lie under him irresistibly.

Hatred.

pain.

These two emotions stirred up Chen Anhao's thoughts from time to time, tearing all her pretended strength into pieces...

What are they like now.

Chen Anhao pursed her lips, as if she was half dead.

Zhan Qiancheng couldn't tolerate Chen An's escape, so he lifted her small face forcefully, his usual gentlemanly and refined face was full of coldness, his gentle tone was tinged with coldness, and he hit Chen An word by word. Good heart: "Do you think me or Zhang Qishan, which one is more able to give you what you want?"

Zhang Qishan, Zhang Dong.

Chen Anhao finally raised his eyelids and took a look at Zhan Qiancheng.

He is the president of Shiheng Group and the first heir of the Zhan family, the first family in Lingcheng. Zhang Dong is just the chairman of a small company. The two cannot be compared at all. What did he call Zhang Dong for? !

Confusion swirled in Chen Anhao's mind for a long time, and then she slowly spit out the answers that had flooded her mind: "You..."