Flash marriage to a wealthy family, the abstinent president proves love every night

He had never been more afraid of being alone.

Since being forced to leave home as a teenager and being involved in the vortex of power struggles,

He always thought that he was born with only six close relatives, and he never expected a filial father, a virtuous son, a virtuous brother, and respectful brothers.

After Cong Rong came back from the dead, he suddenly became greedy.

I want a lot, and I want to hold on to even more.

He came back to his senses and looked at the woman standing there, his attitude no longer strong.

"Can you not resign? The company needs you, and no one is qualified to take this position after you leave."

At this time, I use my personal feelings to retain her.

There shouldn't be much hope.

She can only use work and her favorite floral design to move her emotionally.

"I'm sorry, there are many talents in Qingcheng, so the lack of me will not have much impact. You can hire other talents."

Unexpectedly, Cong Rong didn't react at all, and his calm tone seemed to have made up his mind.

She had long expected that Ji Tingqiu would stop him, but she had already done the mental work in her mind and she would not change her mind.

Long pain is worse than short pain,

She had been in pain for six years, long enough.

"No, I won't approve." Ji Tingqiu strongly objected.

Six years ago, when Cong Rong died on the cliff, he searched there for three days and three nights.

He had repented then,

As long as Cong Rong can come back, no matter what means he uses, he will never let her leave again.

So, don't even think about it!

"I've already said hello, I don't want my salary, you can do whatever you want." Cong Rong said coldly and wanted to turn around and leave.

To this day, she is completely disgusted with this kind of domineering force!

The man predicted her intentions in advance,

The moment after Cong Rong turned around, a tall figure had already pressed forward.

Her waist was roughly held and squeezed by a pair of big hands until she groaned in pain and couldn't help but raise her hands.

"You've already hit me once at noon. Why, are you addicted?" Ji Tingqiu was face to face with her, and the tips of their noses were almost touching.

The hot breath rushed towards me with a bit of unbridled anger,

Cong Rong couldn't help but shudder.

"Let me ask you one last time, do you want Jingze or me?" the man said through gritted teeth.

Before, he would have never dared to ask this question.

Even though you know the result, you still ask.

It's not humiliating oneself!

But after what happened in the restaurant at noon, he couldn't care so much anymore.

Just want an answer!

The moment the words came out of his mouth, he felt a little lucky that this woman actually loved him.

Unexpectedly, the woman's words made him feel like he had hit rock bottom, and his heart felt as cold as if he was immersed in ice.

"Ji Tingqiu, why do you have to force me to make a choice? I will definitely repay Aze for saving his life, even if it costs me my life, I will give it to him if he wants."

Cong Rong raised his head irritably and looked at him, his eyes clear and determined.

This person is probably used to being domineering.

I don’t know that I have ever done more than she did.

Six years ago, because Qi Yu saved his life at gunpoint, he spent a huge sum of money to buy Qi Yu a villa next to him.

However, Aze saved their mother and daughter many times,

She wanted to repay this kindness but couldn't.

What kind of bullshit is this.

"I said that we can send him abroad and ask the best neurologists to provide him with rehabilitation and physical therapy." As long as you nod in agreement.

Ji Tingqiu pinched his chin with his fingers, almost venting his anger on his fingertips.

Well……

Cong Rong was so painful that she shed tears, and her jaw was so painful and numb that it almost broke.

"What's your attitude, what's your tone? Aze is not a nuisance commodity. He's not someone you can kick away if you want. Ji Tingqiu, do you know how annoying your arrogant look is?" She was so angry. Punch the man's hard chest with his fist.

The tears were even more intense because of the pain in his chest that was as painful as a stone.

"You don't know how to respect people from the beginning to the end. Do I owe you anything? My life will be controlled by you, get out of here..."

The more she talked, the angrier she became, but she couldn't break free from his hold.

All the anger that had not yet been vented was swallowed up by the man.

After a few seconds, Cong Rong was forced to panic. He raised his legs and bent his knees, and her hard knees pushed hard towards his crotch.

Ji Tingqiu took advantage of the situation and opened her legs, putting himself under absolute control.

"Do you want me to agree to you taking him home and watching me change my ways to want you in bed every day? Or do you want me to stand aside and watch you scrub his body?"

"Cong Rong, I advise you not to think of taking care of others so simply. Some things don't require you to do it yourself. You are just wishful thinking to impress yourself."

Ji Tingqiu's brows were filled with sadness. What made him sad was that in Cong Rong's eyes, all people and things were more important than him.

The big hands on both arms suddenly loosened,

Cong Rong looked at the man's lonely back and slid to the ground with heartache.

The sound of the door closing echoed in the empty room, shaking the windows and making the table buzz.

Ji Tingqiu's words were still in her ears. Aze's mobility was difficult and he would definitely need someone to take care of him. In what capacity should she do such a thing?

lovers?

However, a domineering man has already lived in the place in her heart.

It would be too cruel to deceive Aze with impure feelings.

At this time, the door handle of the office turned slightly, and Mu Qingqing walked in with a dark red invitation letter.

Cong Rong felt as if he had seen a ghost, and his nerves tensed up instantly.

Found out?

What should she say to clear herself.

"Sister Cong Rong? Why are you here? Where is brother Tingqiu?" Mu Qingqing said hoarsely.

The moment he saw her, he couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes.

Looking up and down, glancing left and right, her eyes rested on Cong Rong's red and slightly swollen lips.

"I...I'm here to deliver the documents Director Chen asked to hand over. She's busy and doesn't have time." Cong Rong was so nervous that she could only say casually.

"Really? Your lips..."

Mu Qingqing stared at her delicate and charming lips with doubts.

I always feel like there's something wrong with Cong Rong's appearance.

But she had never been in love and couldn't guess where this strangeness came from.

"Qingqing, what are you holding in your hand is your grandpa's birthday invitation?" Cong Rong took the first step to direct the topic elsewhere.

She was afraid that if Mu Qingqing continued to ask questions, the secret would be revealed sooner or later.

"Yes, even though brother Tingqiu doesn't like me now, there's no guarantee that he will change his mind in the future. Sister Cong Rong, you must come and cheer me up. I want to give him a surprise at the banquet the day after tomorrow."

Mu Qingqing suddenly approached her and whispered covering her mouth.

Just as the two people were talking in secret, the door was kicked open. The man standing at the door had water drops on his face, and the cuffs of his gray suit were still stained.

Cong Rong's heart skipped a beat.

Why is he back again.

Ji Tingqiu was obviously still angry. If he exposed it on the spot, she would be the one who died.

Before she could give the man a hint, Mu Qingqing rushed forward with the invitation.

"Brother Tingqiu, I hope you can come to my grandpa's birthday. You will appreciate my grandpa's efforts for the company for half his life, right?" She said, reaching out and handing out the invitation.

But her hand was hanging in the air, but the other party refused to pick it up.

"Brother Tingqiu, you...don't you even give me this face?"

Mu Qingqing didn't expect that he wouldn't even give her grandfather's face, and her heart suddenly ached with grievance.

She looked up at the man who was much taller than him, and saw his eyes looking past her to behind the two of them.

Sister Cong Rong?

"Cong Rong, what do you think?"

Ji Tingqiu's deep eyes showed no emotion, but his cold tone inexplicably made Cong Rong feel cold.