Prison love addiction, the president is too dangerous

337 My Belief Jian Man looked at the man in front of him in surprise: "That's not a small amount."

Even if it is not necessary to not be able to calculate the detailed figure, at least she has a bottom line in her heart. If it is only a small number, then they would not have to work so hard to ask for help.

Huo Nantian interrupted Jian Man impatiently: "That little money is not worth mentioning."

She has already come to him, don't she know what he does?

Jian Man looked at him, she wanted to find out something from this man's face, but guessing people's hearts was not her strong point.

There was a fresh and cold light between her eyebrows and eyes, which seemed to be contradictory, but it was ingeniously blended: "This condition is still up to Mr. Huo. After all, I have no way of knowing that you are rich in the world. What else do you want?" What I want is what I can afford.”

If the encounter that night made him feel that he was rude, then she was willing to apologize, and she was willing to bow her head and apologize for Wen Yuan.

Things seem to be getting more and more interesting...

"You're very interesting, but I think you should know what I want." Crazy and evil eyes looked her up and down, as if he was a commodity up for sale, and his eyes had already changed Jian Man's clothes were stripped clean, not scratching at all.

He was sitting on the sofa with his hands behind his head, and his long and strong body leaned against the back of the sofa chair, like a cat preying on a mouse.

But he didn't solve it right away, but slowly teased and played with it.

He likes to enjoy the trembling and horror of his prey, he likes to break her calm water-like heart, and wants to tear off the indifference on her face, in fact, the game has just begun...

"No, Mr. Huo only wants you to know. I'm just a newlywed and widowed woman. If I disrespected Mr. Huo in the cemetery that night, then I would like to apologize for it." Her voice carried There is a little bit of sadness, and the eyes are full of longing that can't be contained.

Newly married and widowed, no one can understand how painful it is for her.

"I have played with women a lot, but I have never played with widows." He took out a cigarette, and the tiny black diamond on the exquisite and luxurious lighter shone like the eyes of a devil, clearly writing that noble The initial "h" of the last name.

The white smoke slowly drifted away, blurring his handsome face.

Even though it was such a sunny day and the light was so transparent, she saw that there seemed to be a pair of huge black wings behind this man, which were slowly spreading. They were the wings of the devil.

"It's very simple, you stay with me all night, you can do what I want, how I want to play with you, you can cooperate with me, and you can't resist." Huo Nantian's crazy eyes seemed to flash a strange light, for the imminent possession Feel inexplicably excited.

This man has the most unruly aura, his unassuming eyebrows and well-defined facial features, his sexy lips with magical, charming and attractive curves, all these are enough to make women flock to him, but why her?

Why come to force her?

She believed that what this man said was not a joke, because she seemed to have nothing to exchange except her body.

The corner of Huo Nantian's mouth curled into a smile, and he patrolled the woman in front of him unscrupulously. He wanted to disintegrate her expressionless indifference and the strong will hidden in her heart one by one.

He has always loved a challenge, as much as he loves falconry.

"My faith does not allow me to do this." Her eyes looked at the distant sky, where there seemed to be Wen Yuan's gentle smile.

Huo Nantian had mockery in his eyes: "Faith?"

In such a world, in the face of such reality, how dare this woman raise her little head to talk about faith with him?

"Yes, my belief is also the belief of love." Jian Man's eyes shone with a charming light, such feelings are naturally beyond the comprehension of a man like him.

He shrugged needlessly: "then, you rejected me."

"It's not speculative, I'm leaving." Jian Man gave the man a cold look, then turned and left.

The man behind him smiled lowly, his low and bewitching voice lingered in the huge office: "Next time you come again, the conditions will not be so simple anymore."

He looked at her back with greed and desire in his eyes, this time he let her go just for the sake of complete possession.

"There won't be a next time." Jian Man didn't even turn her head, her voice was clear and sweet with a hint of immaturity, but it was firm.

The man behind him laughed even more recklessly and wildly, as if he couldn't hear what he said, her graceful figure slowly disappeared from his sight.

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The bath filled with rose petals exudes a charming fragrance, and the warm water mist fills the whole room.

Yan Qingcheng closed her eyes gently, her plump and sexy figure looming through the red petals, Huo Nantian will be back today, she is looking forward to having dinner with him, she desperately wants to be his woman.

Putting on a long skirt, she looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction, she was beautiful enough for her to live up to her name.

Qingcheng, in fact, she doesn't need to be Qingcheng, as long as this man is enough.

Apply skin care products carefully, from the face to the body, even to the most private place. It is said that no woman can tie him up for a year, so she must do the most special and most capable The one that satisfies him.

The room was smoked with a little aphrodisiac spice early in the morning, very light smell.

Because she still doesn't know the scent that Huo Nantian likes, everything the outside world knows about this man is just a legend.

Now that she had such an opportunity by his side, she had a whole year long enough for her to get to know.

Therefore, every opportunity to get along with him is precious.

Yan Qingcheng went down the stairs, and a strong and tall figure walked in from the door, exuding a cold and powerful aura that no one could match.

A man who is as unpredictable as a mysterious midnight, but now he is silent and cold as ice.

Could it be that my judgment was wrong, that I didn't make him look more favorably, the same as the dozen or so women before?

Yan Qingcheng felt guilty, she tried her best to maintain a gentle smile, but there was nothing she could do about such a wild and unruly man.

The eagle-like sharp and deep ink-like eyes looked at her, with the unique majesty of a successful man, and the resolute lips had a sexy and charming curve.

He looked at Yan Qingcheng, and it turned out that she was not the one who really felled the Yan family, even though this woman had a good skin.

He thought of that Jian Man with a beautiful face, a woman like the wind, living quietly in her own world, and the firm and happy look on her face when she talked about her faith.

He didn't like her like this, he liked her begging him, and wanted to see her kneeling on the ground begging him for her one day, it must be quite interesting.

An eagle is the most difficult thing to tame in this world, but even more difficult is the human heart, especially the heart of a woman. He has never met an opponent, because women always flock to him when they see him, but this woman is true. I avoid him too much.

Yan Qingcheng's snake-like soft body pressed against her, and her body was scented with rose essential oil.

For Huo Nantian, all women are the same, only when she is at night, the flickering moonlight and the gentle night wind bring her unique light and light fragrance, which is so special and pleasant.

He could tell that it was not made of spices, but the body fragrance of her body. Even if he didn't test it himself, he could also know that it emanated from the delicate and smooth white jade-like skin on her body. What's in her blood, evaporates with her breath.

"Nan Tian..." Thinking of her mother's explanation, she called his name in a low voice, pretending to be aggrieved.The female body on her body was soft and delicious, Wei An's body was lazily leaning against the sofa, letting Yan Qingcheng cling to his strong body.

The light white fingers gently teased and teased his chest. She was thinking about how to say such a thing, and nestled in his arms obediently, like the most docile and obedient kitten, There are grievances and sadness in the eyes.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Women are all the same, but just after being selected into the Huo family, they start to have various demands, but he likes to wait for a submissive and obedient woman.

Yan Qingcheng raised his arms, hooked his neck lightly, raised his charming face, and there seemed to be tears in his beautiful eyes: "I went home yesterday, but I felt that Mom is so wronged, aunt never waits to see her."

She doesn't use my mother, she only talks about my mother, she wants to subtly make Huo Nantian agree that her mother is also his.

Huo Nantian smiled coldly. People know what little tricks this woman uses, but today he was in a good mood to confront that woman named Jian Man, so he didn't want to care about it: "I don't like beating around the bush. woman."

Yan Qingcheng's face turned red, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face, "I just want to say that my mother has been in Yan's family for more than 20 years, and she also gave birth to me and my brother. Now I have lived in Huo's house, and my brother is also helping me. My father does things, I think... I think, it is her lifelong wish to make my mother the wife, and now that the aunt has no son, she feels even more uncomfortable, I am afraid that my mother will be bullied by her."

Her fingers gently caressed his chest. His chest was firm and sexy, and he looked like a person who often does sports.

Looking at his secretive eyes, she felt a little guilty: "If it's difficult, forget it."

"Okay." Before she finished speaking, Huo Nantian agreed very simply.

All women are the same, approaching him is for various purposes, money, power, and even more demands.

For example, today's Yan Qingcheng, but she didn't have the charm to make him spend his time guessing what she was thinking, but since he opened his mouth, as a reward for entering the Huo family this year, he agreed.

He smiled indifferently, not wanting to say anything more.

What a smart woman Yan Qingcheng is, she smiled coquettishly, with joy in her eyes, this kind of promise always gave her confidence in her heart, she must say that, as the daughter of the second room, she has endured it for many years up.

Yan's family fell into unprecedented tension, today a distinguished guest was coming, Yan Yidao changed his clothes early and waited in the hall.

The Yan family can be regarded as a wealthy family for ordinary people, but compared to the Huo family with noble blood, it is like a heaven and an underground.

Originally, with the family status of the Yan family, it was impossible for even Yan Qingcheng to attend the banquet of the Huo family. Needless to say, he might become Huo Nantian's wife.

Just being by his side and being his lover for a year is enough for the Yan family to show off in the business world. Zhang Zhaoyun even changed into a wine-red cheongsam early on. Today, her daughter's phone call made her extremely excited. It has been 20 years, and finally one day I can be proud and domineering in this family.

The two servants have already wiped all the furniture in the living room clean, and the red wine has already been opened, poured into a wine bottle and awake, which is a great honor.

In the past ten years, Huo Nantian has never been to the home of any selected woman.

Their home was the first and only one.

Yan Yidao's face glowed with excitement as he thought about it. This daughter looked gentle, timid and well-behaved, but she was very good at catching a man's heart. In just a few days, Huo Nantian was already fascinated. The pedantic and condescending came to Yan's house.

Connected to the main building is the small building that Yan Wenyuan lived in before, Jian Man didn't pay attention to the lively scene in front of him at all.

She took out the jewelry box, which contained some jewelry that Yan Wenyuan gave her, small and exquisite diamond jewelry, the most valuable one should be the diamond ring he wore on her finger when they got married, and Wenyuan was almost used up at that time With all the money, Jian Man touched it reluctantly, put it in and closed the box.

Fang Xinci pushed the door lightly and walked in: "Xiaoman, why don't you prepare for it, Dad will be angry later."

The voice was gentle and tactful, she felt sorry for this child, she never went out in the past six months, except to see Wen Yuan, her heart had already left with Wen Yuan in the car accident.

Jian Man quietly pushed the box behind her, she didn't want Fang Xinci to worry: "Mom, I'll be fine soon."

I thought about selling these first, although it was a drop in the bucket, but I could still solve the urgent need, and then think of a solution.

"Sister just came over, where is Jian Man? Ask her to go to the kitchen to make desserts for Qingcheng. Qingcheng likes to eat her snacks." The different identities of women made Zhang Zhaoyun start to disrespect Fang Xinci even if she has not yet become the eldest lady. stand up.

Because she is successful, Fang Xinci had such a status in the Yan family before, because Yan Wenyuan's academic achievements gave the master a lot of face, and he was also very liked and loved by the master. After all, Yan Yidao is a very traditional person in his bones , the concept of the eldest son inheriting the family business in the family is very serious.

But it is different now, one of her daughters can be worth ten Yan Wenyuan, she can almost see her daughter becoming Mrs. Huo one day, so from today on, she can send her family as much as she wants, including Fang Xinci and Mrs. Jane Mann.

"Xiaoman's health has always been poor. She said she would not come here. Anyway, Mr. Huo is here to see you and the master. She is an irrelevant person, and she is of no use here." Fang Xinci smiled lightly, as if Two years ago, she might still want to fight for something, but what's the use, her favorite son is gone, so what's the use of fighting.

"I didn't ask her to meet Mr. Huo, and Mr. Huo wouldn't meet an unlucky woman whose husband just died. I meant to ask her to make snacks for Qingcheng." Zhang Zhaoyun raised her chin arrogantly, now is not the past Yes, she just wanted to embarrass that little Jianman.

The two were still standing in the living room, the iron gate outside the yard was opened by a servant, and a low-key and luxurious car slowly drove in.

The black body has the same dominance as its owner, making the whole yard look smaller.The car door was opened, and the man who came out of the car glanced at the small bungalow with deep and sharp eyes. This is where the stubborn woman lived, and he was very interested in playing with her.

Yan Qingcheng was wearing a dress designed by a famous designer and expensive diamond ornaments. She never thought that one day when she woke up, she would have all of these. When Huo Nantian said that she would come to her house to have a look Crazy with joy, she thought she had captured the man's heart.

Gently pulling her hand into Huo Nantian's arms, she stood beside Huo Nantian like a small bird: "Nantian, this is my mother."

Yan Qingcheng introduced it to Huo Nantian in a charming voice.

Huo Nantian glanced at the woman in front of him indifferently, she was middle-aged, and she was still in very good condition.

A part of Yan Qingcheng's body was inherited from her mother.

The second wife of the Yan family used to be Yan Yidao's servant, but Yan Yidao still kept her after marrying his wife. This kind of thing is common in a family like the Yan family, but it is just that the Yan family has a bit of family style now. fell.

"Mr. Huo's presence is really radiant." Yan Yidao greeted him with a smile that deepened the wrinkles on his face. All kinds of unfavorable things in the past few years have tortured his spirit unbearably One hit, but Yan Qingcheng was selected, as if he had been given a shot in the arm.

Huo Nantian glanced around lightly, what's wrong?Is that woman named Jianman not here?

He said he wanted to see her whole family, couldn't Yan Qingcheng hear what he said?

"Master Huo, we Qingcheng are very obedient. We have never gone out to play with boys before. If there is anything wrong with her, you have to take care of it." Zhang Zhaoyun looked excitedly at the man standing with his daughter , this will be the person who will change the fate of her and her daughter, and the future of her son will depend on him.

It's such a big joke, Huo Nantian didn't want to say anything.

Whether it's the first time for a woman, he doesn't need to try to know.

Talking about this kind of thing too much will only make him feel ridiculous.

Yan Qingcheng glanced at Huo Nantian, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart, besides, this might make him unhappy.

She quickly smiled and said, "Mom, I'll take Nan Tian for a walk."

Naturally, the small garden of the Yan family cannot be compared to the castle of the Huo family, but Jian Yan has tidied it up very elegantly. She likes to play with these things very much, read some books, and makes good use of the space for learning without a teacher. The heights of the plants are patchwork, and the colors of the flowers and plants are very artistically matched. It would be a good thing to take him to the small garden for a sit.

"Jian Man, hurry up and prepare some snacks. I'll have someone deliver them to Qingcheng and Mr. Huo in the garden." After Jian Man's call was connected, Zhang Zhaoyun ordered Jian Man, without any politeness in his words.

Now her daughter is her treasure, even the entire Yan family's treasure, so no one can offend her daughter.

At the beginning, what was the use of the master's attention to the son born in the big house, and what's the use of being able to study and be promising, but now it's just packed in a small box.

From now on, the Yan family is her world, even the master will give her three points, let alone a woman whose husband died.

If you are happy, then leave her at Yan's house to feed her. If you make her unhappy, let her go out immediately. If you don't pay a penny, get out. Don't think that Yan Wenyuan's shares in Yan's company are hers. It belongs to the Yan family, and now it can only be inherited by Yan Wenqing, the only son of the Yan family.

Zhang Zhaoyun's sinister smile carried a chilling feeling.