Addiction to flash marriage: Mr. Li, don’t be too flirtatious!

"No matter what kind of onion he is, he will be my lifelong enemy."

"Especially, he dared to accept Wen Sirou's paintings. This kind of man has no morals and is a traitor. He is greedy for money and helps others to do evil. Even though he looks like a human being, he is like a dog at heart."

Wen Ning walked to the bookcase and flipped over the man's photo and slapped it.

Zhu Yaoyao was frightened, "It's not good for you to scold him and hit him in his office like this, isn't it?"

"Is it possible that he is still monitoring the situation in his office?" Wen Ning looked around with a cold snort.

She found that there was a full-length mirror facing inward, one-sided, and there should be another office outside.

At this moment, just across the mirror, a tall man stood there with his hands folded. The assistant was sweating coldly after listening to the young lady's curse.

But the big boss had a deep smile on his lips. To explain it, it was probably a man looking at his kitten, showing its teeth and flexing its claws. It was very cute.

"It's no longer possible, Yaoyao! Such a dirty man, even if Wen Sirou squeezes him like that, he'll take the bait, so why bother with me?"

Wen Ning slumped on the chair angrily.

Looking at this domineering office from a distance, the little woman put her legs on the executive desk, and was very unwilling to say, "If I could defeat him before, now this magnificent office is mine, this table is mine, the chair is mine..."

"Am I yours too, Miss Wen?" Suddenly a deep male voice came from the door with a lazy smile.

Wen Ning's chair turned to the back. She suddenly stiffened and turned back immediately!

Zhu Yaoyao disappeared at some point, and at the door, a stunning man standing tall and tall like a landscape, staring at her with his hands in his pockets.

One second, two seconds...

The room was completely silent. Wen Ning had never experienced such a social death scene.

She is the number one socialite, and she speaks elegantly. Even though she is her mortal enemy in front of her, where does she put her restless little feet?

Wen Ning stiffened and immediately stood up.

"Don't move." The man raised his eyebrows in interest. He walked over and stopped with his slender legs beside Wen Ning's chair. He grasped her jade-like slender feet with his big hands. He picked them up and placed them in his warm palms, his handsome face He didn't change, but his eyes were teasing, "This table costs three million, and it matches your slender feet."

Wen Ning didn't have time to react, and the white soles of his feet were lightly scratched by him!

Her little face burned, and she quickly thought of it, but he held her foot forcefully.

The man glanced deeply at her curves, curled his lips and said wickedly, "The chair costs 600 million, imported precious wood, and it also matches your... ass."

Wen Ning's face seemed to be dripping with blood as he reacted suddenly, "You...Boss Li, you are eavesdropping! Let me go first?"

She struggled, her little ankles and slender legs were firmly held by him. The man only used three fingers to make her limp in the chair and unable to move.

"No." He lowered his head respectfully, with a dark smile in his eyes, "A money-grubbing man like me can easily give opportunities to some contestants. Others can squeeze them out, wouldn't you?"

His strong arms were propped up on the chair, and his shirt and tie were strict, but his eyes were evil. He came over and blew at her, "It's easy to win first prize, Miss Wen."

"You, the dignified boss Li, want to be a female designer?" Wen Ning pulled out her feet, her thin breasts trembling, and she hurriedly crawled out from the man's wide circle like a kitten.

The man did not move, standing tall and elegant, looking back at her.

Wen Ning stepped away a few meters away and cursed angrily, "Shameless, Xia Su, you really have a grudge against me, old and new. Let me tell you Li Beichen, I will definitely come back and knock you down."

"Although I can beat you lying down, I am willing to welcome you lying down." The man narrowed his eyes and smiled with his thin lips.

What a polite scumbag! Wen Ning slowly understood the meaning of his words, blushed, and ran out with his flat soft shoes, "Don't try to trick me, I tell you, I have a husband, I love him very much, I will never I won’t join in with you, you’re not as handsome as him, you can’t compare to him in any way.”

Someone's thin lips curled up deeply, "How do you know you can't compare if you don't try?"

"..." Wen Ning suspected Che had no evidence. As far as yuppies were concerned, she felt that Li Beichen looked very similar to the mask at home. What's going on!

She ran away angrily.

At this time, the assistant came in with two lunches, "Sir, why is the young lady gone?"

"I'm so angry that I'll arrange a ride." The man raised his eyebrows and sat down on the executive chair. He lowered his head and looked at the table. There was a piece of scrap paper with several turtles drawn on the back.

The soft and sweet aroma still lingered in the chair. She called him a turtle?

The man's brows furrowed with a trace of pleasure. How dare you curse him?

The assistant thought to himself that he deliberately kept the young mistress just to tease her, and the boss's bad taste started to play the game of 'cat and mouse'.

Rich couples are so interesting~

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Wen Ning left the company angrily and got into Zhu Yaoyao's car. Zhu Yaoyao brought good news, "Qian Yue made an appointment with us. Let's get together as sisters this afternoon!"

Wen Ning was surprised, put away his computer, and said with a smile, "Okay."

They rushed to Shui Lexuan, and Su Qianyue had just arrived. She was wearing a cap mask and wrapped herself tightly.

"Yueyue, how did you escape from the crew?" Zhu Yaoyao rushed over and hugged her.

"The new drama is finished, Ning Ning." Su Qianyue looked at Wen Ning up and down, her eyes slightly red, "I just found out that something happened to you, are you okay?"

"Everything is fine." Wen Ning blinked.

The three people hugged each other and entered the box.

Su Qianyue took off her hat, revealing her long rose-colored curly hair, and her body was as hot as the standard in the entertainment industry.

"Yueyue, you are becoming more and more charming. To be honest, has anyone in the industry had a boyfriend?" Zhu Yaoyao was very nosy.

Among the four beauties of Rongcheng back then, Wen Ning was the most stunning, Zhu Yaoyao had a cute face and big eyes, Su Qianyue had a charming face, and Li Shu had a high-end face.

Su Qianyue frowned, "Where can I get a boyfriend? As you all know, my resources as a young actress are far from adequate. I don't have time to think about those things. How about you and Young Master Li?"

"Business marriage is just a playboy." Zhu Yaoyao rolled his eyes.

Wen Ning looked at her little daughter's posture and said, "Then you were coaxed into being stunned by him."

Su Qianyue's smile paused, her pretty eyes blinked and she turned to Wen Ning, "I heard Yaoyao say, Ning Ning, you are pregnant... Is that man really a gangster?"

Zhu Yaoyao frowned, "Who did you hear said he was a gangster? I didn't say that."

Su Qianyue's smile quickly froze, and she quickly smiled, "Oh, maybe I was distracted by the news. I'm sorry. I won't talk about that anymore. I heard that you are focusing on the jewelry design competition recently?"

Wen Ning looked at her for a while, smiled and nodded.

"Ning Ning, your skills are outstanding! Have you finished the preliminary draft? Can I take a look?" Su Qianyue came over with interest and sat with Wen Ning.

Zhu Yaoyao laughed playfully, "Yueyue, you are pretending. I didn't know that you are the one who hates studying the least. Why are you suddenly interested in jewelry design?"