Mistakenly spoiling a hundred billion little sweet wife

Tang Shiyi felt her body being hugged tightly by a brutal force, and her whole scalp was numb.

Immediately reach out and push.

"Let go of me! Let go!" Tang Shiyi's small hands were clenched into small fists, and he felt like being knocked out of his wits by such a blow.

The foggy eyes were full of panic.

Seeing her frightened like this, the evil in He Yanlie's heart was revealed even more.

He put his arms around her directly against the glass behind the desk with one hand.

Tang Shiyi looked sideways, and in broad daylight, there was a lot of traffic downstairs, and white-collar workers were walking in a hurry, or people in the opposite building looked up at random, that was a clear picture.

With her back against the glass, Tang Shiyi looked at the distance in the sky, and her legs trembled because she was afraid of heights.

Tang Shiyi's face was congested with blood. On his fair face, those eyes were as clear as glass, frightened and frightened.

The little hand pressed tightly against He Yanlie's chest, not letting him approach.

She was drunk and cowardly that day, but now that the sky is bright and broad, she is very conscious, she can't be entangled with him.

"Let go? You hugged me very tightly that night."

Tang Shiyi tightly closed his eyes, she wouldn't listen!

With the other hand, He Yanlie lifted Tang Shiyi's leg and stuck it to his waist.

Tang Shiyi's body shook when her legs touched her strong and powerful body, and she didn't dare to twist her body to resist.

Tang Shiyi opened his eyes wide, watery, as if he had been bullied so pitifully.

"You're harassment!!" Tang Shiyi said angrily.

In the eyes, tears are swirling.

"You prostitute me for nothing, and I harass you. We are really... working together." The deep and sharp eyes locked the little guy in his arms.

Tang Shiyi felt ashamed when he heard those unscrupulous words.

"I didn't! I gave you the money. The 50 yuan is all of my worth. I gave you all of my property!" Tang Shiyi retorted angrily.

When you don't stutter, the words you yell are quite fierce.

"Admitted? Huh?" The three short words, together with the monosyllabic ending, stirred up waves in Tang Shiyi's heart.

She was panting slightly because of her loud voice, she looked at He Yanlie with her rolling eyes, frowned slightly between her brows, and exclaimed in her heart that it was over!

Tang Shiyi started, wanting to bite his tongue and kill himself!
He Yanlie's eyes were shining brightly, and her fair little face was dyed crimson. The lines of the swan's neck were beautiful, and even the little white earlobes looked extremely cute.

"Since it's a business, and I've worked so hard, you lied to me to send 50 yuan back? Woman, won't your conscience ache?" He Yanlie's god-like handsome face, deep eyes, slightly hot.

"My conscience is alive and kicking!" Tang Shiyi replied.

His glass-like clear eyes were dyed with warmth and anger, and when he was stalking someone, he had the posture of a furious lion cub who was provoked.

"..."

Pretty stubborn!
He Yanlie was silent for a while.

That kind of silent silence, but the two of them were in close physical contact, and Tang Shiyi even felt his gradual reaction.

She bit her lip tightly, and then closed her eyes as if death was at home.

A pair of boldness that wants money but not life.

He Yanlie's breath became heavier, and even the cool cedar fragrance on his body became stronger.

His self-control seemed to be useless after meeting her!

"If you don't have any money, then pay with your flesh." He Yanlie's voice was a little hoarse.

Tang Shiyi turned his head, as if he had seen a ghost.

There are teardrops hanging on the long eyelashes, and the soft and waxy appearance is so lively and cute when angry.

"You kill me!" Tang Shiyi refused to obey.

Even if the situation is very urgent now, she has an awe-inspiring aura of iron bones.

"Then give me the money, 500 million! It's cheap for you." He Yanlie narrowed his eyes, as evil as Satan.

If Tang Shiyi wasn't mad at him, he would be scared to death by him!

"500 million!! You are stealing money!" Tang Shiyi had never seen what 500 million looked like at his age.

Although she is determined to be Tang Billion, it's true that she has no money!
The Yan family gave tens of millions of dowry gifts, but Tang Yuanyuan's family swallowed them all.

Let alone 500 million, she is penniless now.

With such a large sum of money, she can't earn it as a cow, a horse, or a maid.

"Why is it so expensive!" Tang Shiyi smacked his lips.

People in the city play so big!
"Expensive? I'm worth hundreds of billions, and you slept with me five times for a night with you, one million a time, which is not too much." He Yanlie's voice was low and hoarse, and the posture of the two of them was really likely to go off at any time.

But he doesn't want to stop!
Tang Shiyi was about to cry to death.

If there is regret medicine in this world, she must pour herself seven or eight bottles, or she can go back in time, and she must not mess with this lion-mouthed devil.

"I don't have any money... If, how about working part-time to pay off the debt, I'll pay you back in installments, okay?" Tang Shiyi frowned, looking aggrieved like a poor kid.

She has no money, if the Yan family finds out that she has such a bad style, the consequences will definitely be dire.

But this new boss seemed to be a big shot, and she really felt like she was going to cry to death.

"Okay, the interest doubles every year." He Yanlie patiently admired the change in her expression.

For a while, he was wronged, for a while he was as stubborn as a donkey, and for a while he was wronged and pitiful.

What a showman.

Tang Shiyi's face doubled after listening to it for a year, his face petrified.

transfixed.

500 million and then 1000 million after a year...

Cannibalism does not spit out the bones! This is it!
"Woooooooo..." Tang Shiyi glanced at He Yanlie, then pouted and cried.

Crying is called a grievance, that is called a heartbreak.

Seeing her crying, He Yanlie showed a trace of panic in his fiery eyes.

"Don't cry!" he sternly stopped.

He can't see a woman cry.

When she cried for the first time that night, he almost couldn't hold back.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

She doesn't want it anymore, okay?

500 million, she couldn't get it even if she tried to grab it.

Too much.

Tang Shiyi's worldview collapsed.

"I'm crying, I want you now, flesh compensation!" He Yanlie threatened.

Tang Shiyi stopped crying with a swish.

Then he sucked in his nose and looked like he was pumping, his eyelashes were wet with tears, his eyes were red, and his mouth was grievous.

"If you don't return it, I'll publish these photos." He Yanlie said, took out the phone in his pocket, and clicked on the intimate photos copied yesterday in the phone for Tang Shiyi to see.

Tang Shiyi's eyes widened, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"How do you have these pictures!"

"Fingerprint unlock, and Bluetooth transmission will be available." He Yanlie shook the phone in his hand, and said that it was so light.

Tang Shiyi was stunned, completely stunned, she wanted to reach out to snatch it, but He Yanlie raised her hand so high that she couldn't reach it at all!

"Woooooooooo, Mr. President... I, I really have no money." Tang Shiyi tried to pretend to be pitiful and sympathetic.

Since he is so rich, he naturally doesn't care about the mere 500 million. 500 million is nothing to him, but to her, it is a terrible debt!
"Ok?"

He Yanlie was not deceived by her pitiful crying appearance.

But seeing her big tears dripping down, he reached out and wiped her tears away.

Warm fingers rubbed the skin at the corners of his eyes, and Tang Shiyi's nervous toes almost curled up.

The wet eyes looked at the perfect and godless man in front of him.

Little did he know that this charming appearance was even more lovable.

"Since you don't choose either of the two paths, why not give you another choice."

"What choice?"

"Be my woman."

"I don't!!" Tang Shiyi directly refused, holding his neck, his soft voice carrying a certain aura.