Chapter 1404: Wen Cheng's heart is as dead
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Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
- Bing Xia Si Ji
- 579 characters
- 2021-03-04 05:04:05
It was a man's arm, the arm skin was wheaten, and there was even a scar on that arm.
Wen Cheng was shocked, his heart beating wildly.
How could she sleep with a strange man? What exactly is going on?
Wen Cheng couldn't help his heart beating wildly, she whispered.
Pushed away that arm quickly and sat up suddenly.
The man who was disturbed in his sleep slowly opened his eyes a little impatiently.
His phoenix eyes swept to Wen Orange coldly.
"What are you talking about? Take the money, get out..."
After speaking, he sat up, grabbed his clothes, took a check from his pocket, and wrote the amount of 500,000.
Then, he signed his name, tore off the check, and threw the check to Wen Orange without mercy.
Wen Cheng's body shuddered slightly.
Only then did she realize that she was naked.
Her eyes were full of horror, she pulled a sheet and wrapped her body tightly.
She didn't look at the check, and didn't look at the man again.
She got out of bed wrapped in sheets, hugged her clothes, and went to the bathroom.
Closing the bathroom door, Wen Cheng felt ashamed.
In my mind, there is always a voice echoing.
Wen Orange, your innocence is ruined.
Between you and Brother Jiang, there is no chance again.
Wen Cheng was so painful that she fell to the ground, buried her cheeks in her knees, and started crying in pain.
What should she do?
Between her and Jiang Ge, it was completely over.
She is no longer qualified, does she like Brother Jiang?
Her body is dirty, can she no longer have extravagant hopes for Brother Jiang?
Wen Cheng thought so, but felt desperate in her heart.
Although she was crying, she did not dare to cry loudly.
The man outside is not an easy master to provoke.
If she provokes that man, she can't get out of her body.
Therefore, Wen Cheng bit her lip and cried in a low whimper. The voice was as weak as a cat.
Fu Ling looked a little strangely at Wen Cheng who rushed into the bathroom. This woman was really strange.
Didn't give her money, why did she secretly cry in the bathroom?
Is this pretending to be innocent with him, deliberately playing with him?
Fu Ling couldn't help but laughed mockingly.
These women now have so many tricks.
This woman must feel that the half a million he just gave is too little, so this is a different trick, asking him for more money.
Disgust flashed through Fu Ling's eyes.
He had known that it was so troublesome, and he would not let his men and find a woman for him to defeat the fire.
Last night, if he didn't feel embarrassed and didn't go to the hospital, he wouldn't have just found a woman and had a one-night stand.
Everyone says that Fu Ling, the president's son, is a playful master.
As everyone knows, these rumors are almost superficial.
Fu Ling is very rare, and will get involved with these women. Last night, she had a social gathering and didn't know who was drugged, so she forced the people below to find a woman.
Fu Ling was a little upset and scratched his hair.
He cursed in a low voice, pulled the quilt, covered him, and didn't want to pay attention to the man who was crying in the bathroom.
But he didn't want to. He just lay down and suddenly touched a wet place on his thigh.
Fu Ling frowned, he lifted the quilt and looked there.
But not wanting, a bright blood burst into his sight.
Fu Ling's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly lifted the quilt to examine himself.