I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

Ji Fanqin, who had already come to the bedside, noticed this detail about He Hongche, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this devil hates that young lady, he hates it to the core.

Ji Fanqin secretly shook his head, that young mistress, why are you bothering? You love him the most, but he hates you the most. Why do you have to love so hard? Why not let him go and let yourself go.

Ji Fanqin calmed down. She had no way or ability to care about other people's affairs. The most important thing now...she wanted to have a good talk with the devil.

"He Hongche..."

As soon as Ji Fanqin called He Hongche, He Hongche raised his eyes. The coldness in his eyes almost made Ji Fanqin faint.

Ji Fanqin bit his lip and continued, "He Hongche, I understand how painful it is to be forced to marry someone you don't love, but I'm really not your wife. If I were really your wife, wouldn't you Don’t you see that I don’t have any feelings for you at all?”

At this time, He Hongche had returned to focusing on the tablet computer. When he heard Ji Fanqin's words, he just replied lightly, "No!"

"You..." In Ji Fanqin's heart, He Hongche has been chopped with a big knife countless times. Ji Fanqin secretly took a breath and tried to calm himself down. For the sake of freedom and innocence, stay calm.

Ji Fanqin continued, "According to what I know these days, your wife should be very powerful, but I don't have any abilities."

After saying this, Ji Fanqin felt extremely relieved. Now, she wanted to see how the devil would answer her.

but……

The temperature suddenly dropped, and a dangerous smell came from the bed.

Ji Fanqin nervously grabbed his sleeves. Did she say the wrong thing?

"Do you think……"

In just the blink of an eye, a tall figure suddenly stood in front of Ji Fanqin, and He Hongche came to her.

His red eyes were filled with anger.

"I……"

Ji Fanqin retreated continuously, and He Hongche pressed forward step by step.

"Boom!" Ji Fanqin's body hit the wardrobe, and she had no way out.

Ji Fanqin's small body was completely submerged by He Hongche's tall figure.

"You think that since you have destroyed all evil powers, I won't recognize you!"

As He Hongche roared, the strong smell of blood filled Ji Fanqin's surroundings, choking Ji Fanqin to the point where he could hardly breathe.

He Hongche raised Ji Fanqin's face, letting her look at him, letting her smell the smell of blood on his body at close range, and not allowing her to escape for half a minute.

"What? Are you scared? Blood doesn't smell good?" He Hongche's voice calmed down, and he looked at Ji Fanqin with disdain, "Why didn't you think of it when you started?"

The choking smell of blood and the inexplicable accusations forced Ji Fanqin's small universe to explode, "Fuck you, I don't know you at all. You can't even tell the difference between your own wife, so what right do you have to treat me like this. "

"Qualification?" He Hongche's face dropped lower and lower, almost touching Ji Fanqin's face.

"Yes, you even share your wife..."

Ji Fanqin's words were blocked by He Hongche's lowered lips. He half-kissed, half-sultryly said, "Can't tell? I have 1 conditions to prove that you are her."

1?Where did it come from and what are the conditions?

Before Ji Fanqin could ask, He Hongche's lips had completely blocked her mouth.

Under He Hongche's kiss, Ji Fanqin's lips were swollen and painful, his strength was almost exhausted, his body was shaking, and his whole body was in pain.

In the past, Ji Fanqin thought that it was because He Hongche had hatred in his heart that his kiss was so cold and so cruel.

Now she understood that He Hongche, who had broken off his love not only because of hatred, was not kissing her, but punishing her.

When He Hongche let go of Ji Fanqin, her body collapsed under the cabinet like a piece of paper.

As soon as He Hongche sat back on the bed, Ji Fanqin gritted his teeth and stood up.

A look of surprise flashed across He Hongche's eyes.

Ji Fanqin forced his trembling body to find a sheet from the closet. Didn't He Hongche insist that she was the young mistress?Then she will prove to him that she is not!

He Hongche frowned, raised his head slightly, and looked in Ji Fanqin's direction.

His eyebrows furrowed again, surprise and doubt rising in his eyes at the same time.

Ji Fanqin, she actually tied herself up!

No matter what kind of poison happened tonight, she would not pounce on He Hongche.

Didn't He Hongche always say that she would try every possible means to get him?So now she would do everything possible to stay away from him.

His wife loved him terribly, but she hated him to death.

"Why are you crazy?" Ji Fanqin's movements were so weird that He Hongche couldn't help but ask.

"None of your business!" Still furious, Ji Fanqin turned his face aside and did not look at He Hongche.

"Ugly people often cause mischief!" He Hongche said coldly.

Ji Fanqin simply moved his body to the side.

Damn He Hongche, you are ugly!Your whole family is ugly!

The stubborn little face has a different kind of charm.

He Hongche lowered his head again, with unknown emotions passing through his eyes.

There is something very strange growing in my heart.

Although he didn't understand what it was, it made him very uncomfortable. He Hongche slid the tablet much louder.

Inside, it was quiet.

Ji Fanqin touched her lips that were swollen by He Hongche's kiss. She always had a question in her heart: why did He Hongche hate his wife so much, but why he always kissed her.

Such hatred is definitely not voluntary, it is forced.

Soul Qiu ~ Forbidden, this young lady has this ability, forcing He Hongche to kiss him should be no problem.

Thinking of this, Ji Fanqin carefully looked at He Hongche on the bed.

Even though he always wears a mask and never shows his true face, just by the deep and proud eyes under the mask, you can understand what an arrogant man He Hongche is.

Such an arrogant man was controlled and forced by a woman. He felt so much pain and hatred in his heart.

Ji Fanqin's heart sighed at the young lady's ability, and at the same time felt sorry for He Hongche who was being controlled.

When the word "distressed" flashed from her heart to her mind, Ji Fanqin was startled for a moment and then became angry. She was angry that she actually felt sorry for He Hongche.

He Hongche was her eternal enemy, and it was he who caused her to lose everything.

Ji Fanqin pulled hard on the seam of the quilt trapped on her body and glared at He Hongche. She didn't go to bed, but sat on the floor, leaning against the closet. She could only survive the night.

In fact, is it really what Ji Fanqin wants?She and He Hongche spent the night peacefully.

"Well..." Just when Ji Fanqin was in a daze, her body suddenly rose up.

Her body fell heavily onto the bed.

A huge figure pressed down.