The wife of the paranoid boss is blackened

Chapter 19 Who is forcing whom?

In her previous life, Lin Jian didn't like the name Lin Pipi, but seeing his expression now, Chu Li didn't dislike him at all, and was even interested in finding out.

What exactly is going on?

Why did Lin Jian seem to be a different person after she was reborn? According to her observation, Lin Jian was not reborn.

Chu Li blinked her clear water eyes, her rose-colored lips parted slightly, "Lin Pipi...is a friend of mine."

Lin Jian nodded with his finger on his lap, the corner of his mouth was still smiling, but his eyes were as deep as cold pools, with a strong murderous air.

Very well, this woman not only has a boy from the same school who sent her home late at night, but also knows a man named Lin Pipi.

"Are you still in contact with those men?"

Chu Li looked at the handsome face close at hand, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, even more handsome than a male model, with a few locks of black hair hanging down his forehead, it seemed that at this moment he was no longer a high-ranking big shot, but a flirtatious son-in-law.

If Lin Jian went bankrupt, with his face, many women would be willing to support him.

But at this moment, Chu Li didn't have time to appreciate his appearance, and she smelled cedar on his body again. She had never smelled such a good smell, and she couldn't help but want to bury it.

No, she has to hold back!
When Lin Jian wanted to kiss him, Chu Li pushed him away, "Mr. Lin, do you accept kissing between men and women?"

Lin Jian's face darkened, and his courtship was rejected. Is there anything worse for a man than this?
He sat back down.

Staring at the front indifferently, the surrounding air instantly dropped to freezing point, and the old Zhao who was driving was almost frozen to death.

Why did Chu Li reject Mr. Lin?
This demon concubine doesn't seem to have a good mind.

Does she know how much benefit she can get from following Mr. Lin?

Even those famous ladies and wealthy ladies racked their brains to put stickers on Mr. Lin.

His husband is a sweet potato, why did he become the object of concubine Chu Yaofei's place?
A lot of leather was used in the car, which was expensive, so there was no peculiar smell, but Chu Li's nose was too sharp, and she couldn't bear the strong smell of leather, and she almost vomited out overnight.

Lin Jian made up his mind that after today, he would never contact her again.

What kind of woman he can't find, why waste time on a woman who doesn't understand, even though her appearance is the most beautiful he has ever seen.

Ok?
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a little woman moving towards him.

Hehe, do you regret it?
It's too late!

After Chu Li got close to him, she took a deep breath of the snow cedar scent, which smelled so good, as if she had returned to nature, everything was so clean.

She was intoxicated in her own world, and unknowingly... fell into someone's arms.

Lin Jian lowered his eyes, his ears gradually turned red, but his face remained indifferent.

Is she... acting like a baby?

He doesn't like the weak, and he doesn't like others showing weakness and begging for mercy in front of him. He never sympathizes with the weak.

But the little fluffy head in his arms, no matter how iron his heart was, was melted.

Just as his big hand was about to stroke her hair, Chu Li had already woken up.

Oh open!

What is she doing!
She is not a cat, and Lin Jian is not catnip, how did she get into someone's arms? !

Lin Jian's veins popped up on the back of his hands.

Because Chu Li had already left him at the speed of light, there was only his hand outstretched in embarrassment in the air.

What's the matter, run away after flirting?

Old Zhao: "First, sir, Miss Chu's home is here."

Lin Jian stroked his sleeve gracefully, "Old Zhao, get out of the car now."

"Hey!" Old Zhao quickly closed the car door.

Does Chu Li think that this kind of thing is in her hands?
"Woooooooo..."

Chu Li felt the overwhelming cedar smell pouring into her mouth, the girl poked out the tip of her pink tongue towards the origin of the cedar smell.

Gan!
This is more addictive than catnip.

Lin Jian couldn't really stuff catnip in his mouth, could he?

The temperature inside the car rose, Lin Jian's eyes turned red, stained with lust, and his Adam's apple rolled.

He looked at the woman on his body, did he force her, or did she force him?

(End of this chapter)