Escape from the Rogue President

He never took the initiative to touch himself, and he didn't even want to look at him. Why do he have to take off his clothes now?Ling An couldn't figure it out, so he looked at him again, he looked like he was fooling around, did he want to play with himself?

"You're holding it so tight, why? I'm afraid I'll eat you. Besides, we are husband and wife, and you are my wife. I can look anywhere I want, right?"

No, this is not Xing Gexuan at all, he would never say such a thing.

"Young Master Xing, how long do you want to insult me?"

It's quite unexpected to say that this kid is stupid, and occasionally gets serious. As he said, Xing Gexuan wanted him to take off his clothes one by one, and then slowly humiliate him. It was exposed by him.

This game is not fun.

Bang!Xing Gexuan propped up his hands, got up quickly, showed indifference, and warned: "The day after tomorrow is the old man's birthday, I don't want to make him unhappy, these two days, you just be good and don't cause trouble, understand?"

"Grandpa's birthday."

"Why, you forgot his birthday?"

"I see, I promise you, don't run around."

"Hehe~ That's right."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Xing Gexuan was about to leave when Ling An suddenly shouted, "Where are you going?"

"Where am I going, do I need to tell you?"

"Are you going out tonight?"

Bang dong!

As soon as the door was closed, Ling An had just finished asking this sentence, but the other party ignored him and left without looking back.When it comes to his own destiny, apart from Dugu, it doesn't seem too bad. Since marrying into the Xing family, his identity is only in name, and he is selling dog meat. Ling'an is the second Mrs. Xing who envies others in the outside world. Inside, he is a breathing puppet.

Except for being fickle, Xing Gexuan has never treated him badly. No matter how smelly or dirty his mouth is, he has never stretched out his hand to bully him. He knows that Xing Gexuan's gentleness will only be used on Ling Yuxin. Never show it, how jealous this kind of love is.

This night, he stayed alone until dawn again.

Two days later.

Time passed quickly, and Xing Gexuan returned home early the next morning, and he came back today to take Ling An to Xing's house to attend the old man's birthday party.

The two dressed in suits and leather shoes, as if what happened two days ago had never happened, and no one mentioned it during the journey.It's no wonder, for the sake of a peaceful banquet, Ling An didn't want to make any troubles and make the elderly unhappy, which is not what he wanted to see.

The only thing that changed this time around was that Xing Gexuan allowed him to sit in the co-pilot.

The scenery outside the window is beautiful, the car is driving slowly on the street, and the person you like is right in front of you, and you can't help but want to take a second look. Ling An tightly grasped the seat belt, and secretly aimed at Xing Gexuan. His proficient driving skills and that handsome figure always attracted his attention.

I like it, I like it from the bottom of my heart.

I don't know how long this peeping took, until Xing Gexuan slammed on the brakes, Ling An quickly looked away, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong?"

"arrive."

Looking up, there are occasional bursts of laughter in the luxurious and high-end villa. The mansion of more than 2000 square meters is the residence of Mr. Xing, Xing Shicheng.

Ling An was about to get out of the car, when Xing Gexuan suddenly called out, "Don't move, I'll open the door."

"No, I'll get off by myself."

"I said, I'll drive."