Daily life of the beloved wife of a wealthy president

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From the closed door came the sound of something falling to the ground and breaking.

The two maids looked at each other with helplessness in their eyes, and one of them said, "Young master, why are you losing your temper in the room?"

The other shook his head, "It's just like this when I came back today, and I don't know what to do again." The tone seemed to be normal.

"Didn't you inform the master? We will be the ones who will be tossed and tossed again later."

"No notice, the master is free now. The eldest and the second are not at home."

"Oh, forget it, let's go in and tidy up after it calms down."

The two maids looked at each other again and sighed at each other.

The Wen family is a well-known family in X City. It has been entrenched in X City for many years, and it seems to have become the overlord. The head of the family, Wen Yao, has three sons, but only the eldest son and the second son appear in the public eye.

The youngest son has seen very few people, because it is said that the youngest son is in poor health, was raised at home since he was a child, and rarely appears.Group

Although he is not in good health, he still has the ability to make things happen. Because he was spoiled since he was a child, he has a very strong temper, bullies the weak and fears the hard, but he has no choice but to have a good face and a weak body.

At this moment, the young master the maid was talking about was furious in his room, his face was flushed with anger, and his eyes were filled with water.

He sat on the big bed angrily, the mess on the ground was caused by his fall.

Wen Sui looks exquisite and beautiful, with black hair slightly curly, round black pupils that are always wet with water when looking at people, his complexion is snow-white, and his lips are a little pale, like a well-behaved and delicate doll—except for him making trouble look.

He took the small mirror again, pulled off the turtleneck sweater, and reached out to touch his fair and beautiful neck, where a few red marks hovered on it, as if sucked out by someone.

Wen Sui wanted to get angry again, and his eyes turned to the messy ground. There was a business magazine there. On the cover was a handsome man in a suit and leather shoes. He was about 30 years old, with deep and handsome features, and he was a very attractive man. .

He is also a man with itchy teeth that Wen Sui hates.

"The man at the top—" read the headline of the business magazine.

The magazine has also started to be like a dog, Wen Sui spat in his heart, thinking what kind of shit is the man at the top, he is a man who is like a teddy on me!

Wen Sui really doesn't want to think about what happened that day. He grew up so big, it was the first time he was treated like that, and he was not gentle at all. The man pressed him down and turned him over and over like losing his mind...

The memory was forcibly strangled by Wen Sui again, and the tender little face was stained with a thin layer of red. Wen Sui walked over and stepped on the face of the man in the magazine, as if he could vent his anger by doing so.

He took a few deep breaths, thinking he couldn't get angry, after all, the body is the capital of the revolution, how could he take revenge on Chong He when he got angry.

How to get revenge on Chong He is really a problem, he ran away that day, only took one look at Chong He and then ran away, but Chong He didn't know who he was at the time...

He picked up the magazine, frowned and looked at the wrinkled man's face on the surface, and shuddered when he saw the words in the magazine, such as diamond boss, abstinence, and self-cleaning, thinking that this magazine was really accurate, Describing an old beast who is dissatisfied with desires is like the only god in the sky and on the earth.

But Wen Sui thought of Chong He's appearance that day, handsome features, smell of alcohol, strong muscles, strong arms, sexy male waist, and the cannon buried in his body... …

Wen Sui felt that his waist was starting to become sore again, and his face pulled away, and he took the magazine with Chonghe printed on it as something to vent his anger...