A billionaire CEO only loves his wife, his stand-in

Ji Shaonan started to tear off her clothes. The girl underneath was fragrant and soft. He didn't want to touch her at first, but she took the initiative and let him know what she felt like.

Li Youling's pupils shrank suddenly, and when she realized what he wanted to do, she almost jumped up and hurriedly hit and kicked him with her hands and feet.

"Ji Shaonan, let me go, don't touch me with your dirty hands!"

All Li Youling thought about was how he and Fu Jingjing had sex. Did they also have sex on the sofa?

Fu Jingjing said that he had many women, including female secretaries and young models, which made her vomit just thinking about it.

Ji Shaonan restrained her easily. He had women, but he never forced them. Those women all came to him on their own initiative.

In his opinion, forcing a woman is a very low thing, and he, Ji Shaonan, does not need to force others now.

However, the girl under him made him lose control.

"What's the fuss about? No noise!" Ji Shaonan reached out and pulled the belt around his waist.

"Let me go, no!"

Li Youling stretched out her little hand to touch, and suddenly touched an ashtray on the coffee table. She took the ashtray and smashed it on Ji Shaonan's head.

boom.

Ji Shaonan was hit.

Hey!

Ji Shaonan quickly let go of her, knelt on one knee on the sofa and straightened up. He reached back and touched blood on his hand.

She actually hit him with an ashtray and made him bleed!

At this time, Li Youling took the opportunity to push him away and hid on the other side of the sofa. She was still holding the bloody ashtray in her hand and stared at him warily.

The way Ji Shaonan looked at her was that if he dared to rape her again, she wouldn't mind hitting him again.

Ji Shaonan curled his lips, and a slight sneer escaped from his throat. All the burning passion in his eyes disappeared, leaving only an indifferent sneer and a deep chill.

Ji Shaonan stood up and went down, his long legs falling on the ground. He stretched out his hand to buckle the black belt around his waist again. He seemed to be a different person, his lust had receded and he became cold and dangerous again.

After getting dressed, no one was more well-dressed than him. He came to her, stretched out his big hand to pick up her soft little palm-sized face, looked at her condescendingly, and asked seriously, "Really? Do you like me?"

Li Youling looked at him with red and swollen eyes, "Yes, I don't like you anymore!"

Ah.

Ji Shaonan nodded, "No wonder you couldn't wait to go on stage to sing today, and you were still ambiguous with that Zhao Ming, and you started looking for a home for yourself?"

She doesn't!

Li Youling didn't know why he was always so angry tonight, so she turned her face away and didn't answer.

But her little face was pinched back by him, "You don't like me anymore, but you like that Zhao Ming?"

Li Youling pulled her fist and asked in a nonchalant manner, "Ji Shaonan, why are you so interested in my personal affairs now? Didn't you ignore me in the past? Don't you... fall in love with me?"

The last sentence made Ji Shaonan's expression change. He stared at her with a dull look, then withdrew his hand, "Okay, let's get a divorce."

He said, OK, let's get a divorce.

Although she had proposed the divorce first, but now that he had agreed, Li Youling still felt heartbroken.

"As for the divorce conditions, I will let my secretary talk to you."

After speaking, he turned and left here.

Divorce conditions?

What are the conditions for divorce?

Li Youling just came back from Li's house today, so he was very sensitive about this. He deliberately said the words "conditions for divorce", which made Li Youling feel uneasy.

What does he want to do?

Li Youling left the luxury box and was about to go home, when a series of melodious cell phone ringtones rang, indicating an incoming call.