Madam is a rebel, please surrender quickly

"Brother, I regret that we got married so hastily. So this time, you must be sincere when you propose to me. You must kneel down and propose to me."

Su Zhixing smiled provocatively at Qiao Yichen.

She knew very well that he would certainly not propose.

Qiao Yichen is a very traditional person. He says that a man’s knees are made of gold, so he should kneel before heaven, earth, and his parents.

What's more, Qiao Yichen would never kneel to Bai Yueguang in front of her.

So, after he arrogantly refused, she could use the excuse of being sad and angry to walk away.

But people are not as good as heaven.

Su Zhixing never could have expected that Su Yan, such a scheming and cunning woman, would one day be broken.

Su Yan saw a big heart made of rose petals on the big bed in the room. She was greatly stimulated and her emotions became uncontrollable.

Qiao Yichen actually became so romantic for Su Zhixing?

When a man does something fancy in bed, he just wants to make the woman happy so that he can enjoy himself.

Su Yan's smile was so stiff that she couldn't smile any more.

"Yichen, I'm a little tired. I'm going to rest first. I can't help you take a video."

"Ms. Su, please don't go." Su Zhixing was no longer calm.

Once Su Yan left, Qiao Yichen no longer had any pressure, and her escape plan might not work.

She quickly pulled Su Yan to her side and said, "Miss Su, it's just a piece of cake. Please help us take some photos."

Su Yan thought that Su Zhixing was using the proposal to deliberately anger her.

She was so angry that her heart was boiling with anger, and her pent-up emotions were out of control in an instant.

She was no longer as quiet and gentle as before, and was almost screaming.

"Su Zhixing, you've been married for four years, and a man can easily get you without even proposing to you. What else do you have to be proud of?"

Su Zhixing was stunned. Su Yan was angry?

This fire is good, it is wonderful, it is awesome! Most importantly, this fire is at the right time.

"Ms. Su, you are right. I am so sad. I am a big joke. Woohoo!"

Su Zhixing covered her face and ran towards the elevator.

But the next moment, the back of her neck felt tight, and the man grabbed her collar and carried her back like a chicken.

"Want to run? It's not that easy."

Qiao Yichen tightened his jawline and hugged the woman by the waist and brought her into the room.

With a loud bang, the door closed heavily.

Outside the door, Su Yan looked at the closed door, shaking with anger.

Is Qiao Yichen blind? Can't he see how sad she is?

He didn't even say a word of comfort, but locked her out and just flirted with Su Zhixing?

Su Zhixing was thrown onto the couch rudely by the man.

Her long black hair suddenly spread out in all directions on the rose petals, making her jade-white face look extremely beautiful.

"Qiao Yichen, didn't you hear my request? Either you propose to me, or I leave!"

Su Zhixing made up some nonsense and tried to slide off the bed.

But the next second, Qiao Yichen's tall body pressed over without stopping, covering her 360 degrees.

Su Zhixing quickly stretched out her hands and pressed against the man's chest, "Qiao Yichen, please be careful."

Qiao Yichen exerted force, and Su Zhixing's arms, which were supporting the man's body, were immediately pushed down.

The gap between the two people was almost filled.

One is above, the other below, their eyes meet, and there is a flash of lightning.

Qiao Yichen's shockingly handsome face approached the woman's face, and his thin and hot breath sprayed down.

"Su Zhixing, you were the one who arranged the roses in the room, so shouldn't you be the one proposing?"

"What? You didn't decorate the room?"

Within a few seconds, Su Zhixing realized that all this romance was probably caused by Qiao Chi.

Su Zhixing said bluntly, "Uncle Qiao, where do you feel so superior? You want me to propose to you?"

"Are you sure you don't want it?"

Qiao Yichen lifted the woman's skirt with his big hand and gently twisted her with his long, bony fingers.

Su Zhixing's breathing suddenly became rapid.

The proposal was just something she said casually in order to escape, so why is he taking it so seriously now?

As the man's fingertips explored, Su Zhixing grasped his collar tightly, her little face so red that it looked like blood was dripping out.

"Qiao Yichen, let go quickly, I propose to you!"