Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

The younger brother gave the money to Chi Ya.

Chi Ya didn't even count the number, so she put it into her bag, and forced a smile, and said, "Big brothers, I won't bother."

She put the sleepy Li Enoch on the chair and left in a hurry.

The little brother watched her leave, and said uneasy, "Big brother, I think that woman is weird, will this kid cause us trouble?"

"What is she afraid of? She is nothing more than stealing children. As long as we are not stealing the president's children, what are we afraid of? Also, I just want to get into trouble now, it's better to get into trouble. Otherwise, how can I explain to the young master?"

"Brother wise. Then this kid, do you want to see a doctor for her?"

The fat man with big ears glanced at the sleepy Li Enoch indifferently, and said nonchalantly, "What to look at, throw it into the little black room. It's just a cold and fever, and he can't die, he's not so squeamish. "

"OK."

The little brother went in with Li Enuo in his arms.

The man seemed bored, and suddenly told the person next to him, "Go, find me some women to play with."

"Brother, do you want the previous ones?"

"Find something beautiful."

"understood."

After a while, two amorous beauties entered the underground casino, seeming to be very familiar with the man, and the three entered the room laughing and playing...

...

now.

In the presidential suite of the five-star hotel opposite the underground gambling city, a man in black clothes and black pants, but inexplicably comfortable, sits in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, playing with a knife.

He has fair skin and deep contours. When the eyes were lowered, the long eyelashes covered the glazed pupils, giving people a quiet and gentle feeling, just like an angel.

But at the same time, he held a sharp knife in his hand that was extremely inconsistent with the angel's image. The knife was pitch black, the blade was chilly, and it was extremely sharp at first glance.

As if he was not afraid of cutting his hand, he rubbed the sharp side of the knife with his fingertips, and the black clothes and black trousers were in front of the black curtains, as if they were integrated with the curtains.

He just sat there, giving people a strong aura.

Although that kind of aura is not as sharp and overbearing as Li Beijue. But in the calmness, it still makes people feel trembling.

Card wipe.

The door of the presidential suite opened.

A black-clothed man walked in quietly and bent down to him, "Master Lie, Pengwu is back. Now he is in the underground gambling city."

"I finally came back. I thought he would stay with my elder brother for a long time. So he knew he would come back." Han Qifeng, no, it should be Nishizawa who raised his head, his dark eyes looked very beautiful, no After wearing gold glasses, the shape of his eyes was completely exposed, the kind of pretty peachy eyes that were almost magical.

The arc is perfectly upturned, and whenever he looks at a person, those eyes will give people an illusion of concentration. It seemed that at that moment, he was only looking at that one person intently. Just a closer look will reveal that there is nothing in his eyes, passionate and ruthless!

The black-clothed man he was watching quickly lowered his head, didn't dare to look at him, and asked softly, "Young Master Lie, shall we wait until the younger one is gone, or..."

"Now do it! Since he wants to dig my people, I will let him see if my people are so easy to dig!"