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

Li Youling could only look up at him, "Mr. Ji, are you okay?"

Her cold and indifferent eyebrows seemed to treat him as a stranger.

Ji Shaonan stood up, held the cigarette between his fingers and took a puff. Then he leaned close to her and blew a puff of smoke out of his mouth onto her beautiful little face. He asked evilly, "Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

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Li Youling immediately choked on his smoke and coughed violently.

The corners of her fair eyes were red, her eyes were watery apricots, her hair was black and her lips were red. She stared at him in utter embarrassment, "Mr. Ji, the wound on Ji Wanyan's wrist won't be healed that easily. If you're fine, you'd better stay with her more." Bar!"

She turned away.

But his big hands grasped her slender wrist, and then he pulled hard. Her body, as soft as a bone, fell directly into his muscular chest. Before she could stand still, his ridicule came from above her head. He said, "Li Youling, you don't need to use Wanyan to pressure me. What are you pretending to do in front of me? You wear such beautiful clothes to play in the bar at night, and you also go to the stage to sing. Don't you just want to embarrass a man? I want to keep to myself, but don't do it." Sexy in front of me!"

Li Youling's pupils shrank, she didn't expect his words to be so unpleasant.

She was dressed casually, just as usual, and she didn't deliberately dress beautifully, and...she didn't!

No one had ever spoken of her in such terms.

"I do not have!"

"Nothing? No slut?"

Seeing him using such words about her again, Li Youqing raised his hand and hit him in the face.

Ji Shaonan threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the trash can, grabbed her wrist and stopped her from hitting her, "Li Youling, I gave you a slap in the past, but you were kissed by that Zhao Ming on the stage just now. You dare to come and hit me, and I gave you face?"

Ji Shaonan is a very realistic man. He only beats his women. He will not beat women who have been touched by other men.

Li Youling's palm-sized face was red and white. When she saw him telling her about Zhao Ming's kiss, she said with cold eyes, "I will kiss other men. Not only will I kiss, but we will also do it, just like when you were married before." Just like those women I cheated on with!"

After saying that, she withdrew her hand forcefully, turned around and left.

Ji Shaonan's handsome face turned completely cold, and he looked gloomy and angry.

Li Youling only took a few steps when her slender wrist was clasped by the man again. Ji Shaonan kicked open a room door and pulled her in directly.

Li Youling stumbled to catch up, almost falling, "Ji Shaonan, are you sick? Let me go!"

Ji Shaonan dragged her into the shower room, turned on the faucet and started scrubbing her face. He scrubbed the area where Zhao Ming had kissed just now, wishing to rub all the skin off her face.

He wanted to wash away all the marks left on her body by other men.

Li Youling's little face wrinkled up in pain, "Ji Shaonan, let me go, you're hurting me!"

Ji Shaonan stopped when he was satisfied. Her skin was delicate, and her face was already a big red from his rubbing. She looked very embarrassed, but also pitiful.

Ji Shaonan held her little face with his two big hands, lowered his head and kissed her face.

Kissing her red face repeatedly, "Can Zhao Ming satisfy you? If you hadn't meowed like a kitten under me a few days ago, I almost would have believed it. You said you don't love me, but your body didn't Honestly, you will become weak as soon as I touch you. Does Zhao Ming know that you, your fiancée, were cuckolding your ex-husband in bed?"