Love for one night, the CEO is too dangerous

Chapter 95: Who is jealous? (3 characters, please ask for a monthly ticket) Like Nian Nanchen's lover, Du Huan nestled dainty and dainty by his side, smiling like an obedient girl.

During the conversation between Nian Nanchen and her partner, she covered her lips and smiled from time to time, making the partner's eyes linger on her once and for all.

During the exchange of pleasantries, Du Huan's eyes glanced inadvertently, and the figure of Qiao Muwan walking towards her with the hem of his skirt in his hand, fell into her eyes.

Xu did not expect that Qiao Muwan would appear here, Du Huan's delicate face was suddenly covered with a layer of stunned.

Looking at Qiao Muwan's black and white eyes, she panicked for a moment.

Tightly holding the goblet's little hand, trying to suppress the strangeness on her face, she greeted Nian Nanchen with a trademark smile on her face.

"Director Huang, Mr. Nian, excuse me first!"

"it is good!"

Without thinking too much, Nian Nanchen glanced at Du Huan with his handsome profile, and he let Du Huan leave.

When he looked back again, his eyes flashed, and he caught Qiao Muwan's existence.

I didn't expect to meet Qiao Muwan at Ding Yang's anniversary reception. Nian Nanchen's dazed expression, which he didn't realize for a while, was instantly covered with a layer of gloom.

The hand in the trouser pocket tightened subconsciously, and the eyes with fire blazing, looked at Qiao Muwan angrily.

This damn woman, who was able to hang up her phone and put on an alienated attitude, can now come to the reception in public. She is afraid that others will not know that she is his wife Nanchen, or is she thinking Didn't she embarrass Nian Nanchen enough?

The corners of his mouth were coldly drawn into a line. In his fiery rationality, the remaining calmness kept telling him that this was Ding Yang's anniversary reception, and there were many celebrities in Yancheng, so he couldn't embarrass Nian.

While thinking, he put the wine glass in his hand firmly on the table.

"Huang Dong, excuse me first!"

He leaned forward with a smile, and then turned around, the hazy coldness on his face instantly swept over his dandy face.

Seeing Du Huan avoid him suddenly, Qiao Muwan was taken aback for a moment.

If her cousin didn't do anything wrong, she didn't need to run away at all. Thinking about it this way, she was even more convinced that Du Huan's purpose for dating her on the wedding night was not pure.

After reacting in a daze, she was just about to catch up with Du Huan who had left the venue, but when she didn't want to raise her eyes, she met Nian Nanchen's cold gaze.

Early in the morning, she was afraid that she would run into Nian Nanchen at this reception, but she didn't expect to have all precautions, but she still couldn't prevent herself from meeting this man.

Pursing her moderately thick and moderately thick lips, she held her little hand tightly to prevent her emotions from being influenced and fluctuated by this man.

But even though she tried her best to keep her eyes calm, she still couldn't prevent the slight ripples in her eye sockets.

Almost without thinking, she turned around, copied the entrance of the venue, and walked out quickly.

Seeing that Qiao Muwan looked at him, and walked away like a mouse seeing a cat, the anger in Nian Nanchen's eyes burned even more.

Damn it, this restless jerk.

His eyes showed contempt for Qiao Muwan's unwillingness to see him, and he strode forward with great strides, chasing after him.

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After leaving the venue, Qiao Muwan ignored it and walked towards the beach as if avoiding the plague.

Nian Nanchen, a tyrannical and unpredictable king, she can afford to hide even if she can't provoke her. She doesn't want to make a fool of herself and that damned man in front of so many celebrities in Yancheng. If Nian Nanchen can afford to lose others, she Qiao Muwan couldn't afford to lose it.

Thinking, her slender figure walked quickly into the darkening night.

Moving the inconvenient leg, Qiao Muwan limped and supported the leg that was about to be out of touch with the body. Because Li Qishen had just folded her legs until she lost consciousness and moved, she had already thought of Li Qishen, that damned smelly man, in her heart. I scolded him more than ten times.

The sound of waves lapping on the beach, against the cool sea breeze, sounded silent and empty.

Behind him, Nian Nanchen chased after Qiao Muwan's figure in the night regardless of his appearance, and while running, he yelled and cursed at this damned woman.

"Qiao Muwan, stop for me. Did you give you the right to grow legs, so you'll fucking run away?"

The voice of dismissiveness, the sound of scraping skin and face, was very clear in the quiet seaside.

Seeing that the figure that flashed before his eyes didn't show any intention of stopping, Nian Nanchen's backlog of anger grew even worse.

Qiao Muwan endured the pain in his legs and ran faster.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of her eyes, and before she could see clearly who it was, a pair of hands wrapped around her slender waist invisibly.

The strange feeling, mixed with the familiar breath, made Qiao Muwan's back suddenly straightened.

Clutching Qiao Muwan's willow waist with one hand, and holding her chin with the other, Li Qishen's black eyes, which were deeper than the night, stared at her face that was faded by the moonlight and left a layer of radiant soft light.

"Run what?"

He just came to answer the phone, and walked to the seaside without knowing it.

After discovering a figure that seemed familiar to him, he walked over without thinking, but he didn't think that the person he saw was indeed Qiao Muwan.

The deep voice fell on Qiao Muwan's ears calmly and forcefully, making her recognize the man clasping her waist as soon as she raised her eyes, the man who bullied her severely just now.

"Li Qishen, let me go!"

Twisting his body, Qiao Muwan kicked him like crazy with his clumsy hands and feet.

She really couldn't figure out the temperament of this uncertain man, just like now, she didn't know at all, if this man knew that Nian Nanchen was chasing her behind him, would he do anything excessive to provoke Nian Nanchen? move.

For a moment, Qiao Muwan, who was at a loss, felt that there were wolves in front and tigers in the back, and he was beset by enemies.

"Moving what?"

Qiao Muwan's behavior of avoiding him as if avoiding some kind of scourge caused Li Qishen's handsome face to darken as deep as Ye.

The very unfriendly voice of bullying rang in Qiao Muwan's ears, making her who had already suffered a great deal of grievances struggle even more violently.

"Go away, Li Qishen, you stinky man, I hate you, let me go!"

While her hands were feebly pushing the man's chest that was constantly pressing against her, she scolded the man in embarrassment.

It's all because of him, if he didn't call Nian Nanchen, the god of plague, here, would she need to avoid that smelly man in such a mess?

The whining tone was full of grievances, and even brought out a coquettishness that she didn't even notice.

Qiao Muwan's more fierce struggle made Li Qishen hold her body a little harder.

The two small hands and waist were clamped motionless by the steady man in front of him.

Annoyed, Qiao Muwan raised his dull foot, and kicked at Li Qishen's trousers.

"Get out, stinky man, let me go!"

Kicking the man in front of her, her foot seemed to be broken, and she was so weak.

Under the cold moonlight, Qiao Muwan frowned. It could be seen that her foot hurt badly, and she kept kicking herself. Li Qishen's face was very gloomy.

"I've already said that I didn't mean to hurt you on purpose, so why are you making trouble?"

"What's wrong with me? You're overdoing it, okay?"

It's fine for him to bully himself, and he will find Nan Chen to bully her together, does he think she hasn't done enough bad things?

"Where am I going too far?"

kiss her?Or touched where she shouldn't?You know, a long time ago, let alone kissing her and touching her, there were more in-depth behaviors than this.

Looking at Li Qishen's questioning face, Qiao Muwan was so angry that his little face turned crimson.

"Go away, don't touch me, touch those women who let you touch!"

In the slightly damp eye sockets, there is a mist of waking up.

Full of grievances, she spoke angrily, making the man who looked at her up close frowned.

"What kind of messy things are you filling your head with?"

To him, Fujixue is just his younger sister, even if the two big Buddhas in the family like Fujixue, as long as he, the client, doesn't feel it, no one can force him to marry Fujixue.

What's more, even if there is something between him and Fujixue, what does this woman look like?

The word "jealous" suddenly came up in his mind, and Li Qishen understood what it meant for this little woman to act so strongly.

The handsome face with strong lines moved closer to Qiao Muwan's small face, and the clear masculine breath filled Qiao Muwan's nostrils, so that the two people who breathed together were full of each other's breath.

"Tengxue is just my sister!"

"Who knows what kind of relationship there is between you!"

Angrily turning her face away, the blushing Qiao Muwan, still angry, said sour words that she didn't even notice.

The more he looked at Qiao Muwan, the more duplicity appeared, and Li Qishen raised his brows sharply.

"Are you jealous?"

I never knew that the sour smell after this woman knocked over the jar of vinegar was so strong.

"Who's jealous?"

After being told by Li Qishen, Qiao Muwan blushed even more.

Mumbling her lips, she said disdainfully, "Can you stop feeling so good about yourself!"