The president relies on me to continue his marriage

Qi Yan's delicate face was red and swollen like a pig's head.

But Ji Beimu didn't call to stop, and Zhao Bin naturally didn't dare to stop either.

When the last blow landed heavily on Qi Yan's face.

The skin on her face was bloody, and she fainted from the pain.

"Take it to the hospital, wake up and continue playing." Ji Beimu said casually.

When the people around heard this, they subconsciously covered their cheeks.

Although they were not the ones who were beaten just now, just seeing Qi Yan's miserable state, they could already imagine how much strength Zhao Bin exerted just now.

As for the meaning of Ji Beimu's words, it is obvious that he has not planned to let Qi Yan go.

It seems that this Miss Qi's life will not be so easy in the future!
When everyone thought of this, they couldn't help but gasped.

It is rumored that the third master of the Ji family is cruel and cruel, and it seems to be true!
Xia Yanxi held Ji Beimu's arm, "Master, go to the hospital for an examination."

Ji Beimu looked at the girl's concerned face and nodded slightly, "Okay."

After the tall figure of the man left the dance floor and gradually walked out of the banquet hall, the hearts of everyone were finally relieved.

In the hospital, at Xia Yanxi's request, Ji Beimu cooperated with a series of examinations.

In fact, his body is very clear, and he can feel it immediately if he is injured.

But the girl was like a anxious kitten, with an expression of anxiety written all over her face.

Worried that she would not be able to sleep well tonight, Ji Beimu reluctantly cooperated.

Fortunately, the final result showed that Ji Beimu was not injured, so Xia Yanxi was relieved.

"Why are you so nervous?" Ji Beimu came out of the hospital, looked at her and asked in puzzlement.

The girl squinted at him, "Didn't you say that I have to fulfill my wife's duties? Caring for my husband is originally one of my wife's duties."

The man stopped suddenly and turned to stare at her seriously.

Xia Yanxi blinked her bright eyes, "Did I say something wrong?"

"It seems that you are really conscientious." Ji Beimu touched his chin and said meaningfully, "Then I should also quickly improve my health and fulfill my responsibilities as a husband."

"It's not necessary." Xia Yanxi didn't think much, and said simply, "Third Master, you have treated me very well, and I am now very content."

Ji Beimu narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and his deep eyes reflected playful luster through the lenses, "You are content with that? This is not a good thing."

Looking at his eyes, Xia Yanxi had a bad feeling in her heart.

In the next second, the man suddenly leaned over, his thin lips pressed against her ear, and the sexy and hoarse voice came: "It is also one of the obligations of a husband to make his wife pregnant as soon as possible."

After the words fell, Xia Yanxi's cheeks immediately flushed red.

She looked away awkwardly, "The third master was joking, it's getting late, we should go back."

After finishing speaking, he ignored her and walked out at a faster pace.

Looking at the back of the girl who hastily fled, Ji Beimu's thin lips raised a slight smile.

When the two returned home, a small figure immediately flew towards Xia Yanxi.

"Sister!" Xia Jinyuan hugged her legs tightly with both hands, looking up at her eagerly with her little head up, as if begging for a hug.

Xia Yanxi fondled his little head, and hugged him, "Did Jin Yuan listen to Uncle Yan at home today?"

Xia Jinyuan nodded, "I've always listened to Uncle Yan."

Ji Beimu sat down on the sofa, looked at their intimate appearance, and unbuttoned the two buttons on the collar of his shirt to ease his breathing.

He said casually, "Xia Jinyuan, you are already eight years old."

For some reason, when he saw someone getting too close to Xia Yanxi, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

This is true whether it is Lu Jingjing or Xia Jinyuan.

When Xia Jinyuan heard this, he looked like a little lion with fried fur.

He looked at Ji Beimu angrily.

But the casual look of the man on the sofa made his furry hair soften instantly.

He buried his face sullenly on Xia Yanxi's fair neck, and shrank back in fear.

Xia Jinyuan pressed her lips against Xia Yanxi's ear, and said in a low voice, "Sister, don't let your brother-in-law secretly carry you away tonight, okay?"

These words made Xia Yanxi's face suddenly uncomfortable.

She quickly carried Xia Jinyuan into the room.

Ji Beimu watched her fleeing back, with a helpless smile in his eyes.

He casually picked up a few documents on the coffee table and read them carefully.

Xia Yanxi was telling fairy tales to Xia Jinyuan on the bed, and she fell asleep in a daze while talking.

In the middle of the night, she felt her body being gently hugged, taken away from Xia Jinyuan, and placed on another big bed.

When she woke up the next day, she opened her eyes and saw Ji Beimu's handsome and dignified face again.

With the experience of last time, this time she didn't dare to move any more, and seriously admired the man's handsome face.

At this moment, there was a ringing sound from Ji Beimu's cell phone.

The sleeping man was woken up and frowned displeased.

His aura of getting up made him look like a lion about to get angry.

That anger seemed to blow up the entire room!
Shocked, Xia Yanxi stretched her body and leaned over Ji Beimu's body, grabbed his cell phone on the bedside table, and pressed the reject button.

The room was quiet again, and she breathed a long sigh of relief, but felt a hot gaze sticking tightly to her body.

Xia Yanxi raised her eyes, only to realize that she was still half-supporting him.

The neckline of her nightgown drooped at this moment, revealing her snow-white and moist skin.

The sleepiness in Ji Beimu's eyes had dissipated, and his eyes moved down from her face.

Immediately, the Adam's apple tightened.

"Madam, you wanted to seduce me early in the morning?" The man raised his eyebrows, his voice hoarse and sexy.

Xia Yanxi's mind went blank, she stood up abruptly, "I...I'm just worried that the ringtone of the incoming call will wake you up!"

After speaking, he wrapped his body tightly with his coat, and ran away as if fleeing for his life.

Ji Beimu smiled, until her figure slipped out of the room, and the smile on her face dissipated.

He picked up his mobile phone, wanting to see who the killer was, and dared to call him early in the morning.

Just after seeing the string of caller numbers, Ji Beimu's deep eyes shot out a sharp cold light.

Some memories poured into his brain overwhelmingly, and the coldness lingering around him became more and more intense.

At this time, the phone rang again.

It was still the same number that called him just now.

Ji Beimu's grip on the phone suddenly tightened.

After a while, the call was answered.

A woman's voice came from the other end, "Beimu, I thought you wouldn't answer my calls again."

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Ji Beimu's lips, "Is my name also yours?"

Hearing his bone-piercingly cold voice, the other party quickly changed the title, "Third...Third Lord."

"I'll give you 1 minute." Ji Beimu glanced at his watch and started counting down.

The other party knew his temper, and quickly said: "When I saved you six years ago, you promised me three conditions. Now, I want you to fulfill your promise."