As soon as Nanya shouted this, the little woman huddled in the bed hugged the quilt and crawled towards Qin Jiangyuan, calling out delicately, "Brother Yuan~"

This voice completely shouted out all the anger that Nanya had accumulated all morning. She was so angry that she turned over the woman, rounded her arms and slapped her, "Brother Yuan, that's what you called me too? What kind of thing are you!"

She had just been slapped by Nan Song last night, and the slap she slapped the vixen also imitated Nan Song's strength, causing her head to tilt and fall on the bed. She didn't care about the pain, and rolled and crawled on the ground.

In Qin Jiangyuan's arms, "Brother Yuan, save me!"

This little woman was only in her twenties, and her skin was still tender. After being slapped by Nanya, half of her face seemed to be covered with fingerprints, which looked shocking.

Qin Jiangyuan had been moisturized all night, and it was just when he was hurting her. When he saw Xinhuan's swollen face and red eyes, he felt that Nanya's slap had hit him in the face, and he immediately became angry.

He protected the woman behind him and faced Nanya with a look of impatience on his face, "Are you done yet? Who are you?"

Nanya looked at Qin Jiangyuan in disbelief, "I am your fiancée."

“You haven’t even gotten married yet, and you haven’t even received the certificate yet, so you’re impatient to pay for the house?”

Qin Jiangyuan sneered, picked up his shirt from the ground and put it on the little woman, hugged her and kissed her pretty face, then looked at Nanya provocatively, "Don't say Mrs. Qin is not sure

It's you, even if I'm married, I can sleep with whoever I should, and you have no control over it."

Nanya only felt an unknown fire welling up in her heart. But at this moment, the little woman was still clinging to Qin Jiangyuan's arms, caressing his heart, "Brother Yuan, don't be angry, don't be angry. Anyway, I am yours at all times.

Whatever you say is what it is."

Compared with the embarrassed and fierce Nanya, how could Qin Jiangyuan find the woman in his arms so pleasing to his eyes? For a moment, he became addicted to the domineering president. He bent down and picked up the little woman, causing the woman to let out a sweet cry.

"Let's take a bath together. You didn't eat enough last night, so let's continue."

The princess carried the little woman to the bathroom. The little woman became playful and said "No, no, no," and smiled proudly at Nanya.

Nanya was so angry that she was shaking all over. All the embarrassments she experienced last night and this morning were nothing compared to this moment.

Her heart was torn so hard that big tears fell down.

The teasing laughter of the two people gradually came from the bathroom, one wave after another. To Nanya's ears, it was like thousands of insects and ants were drilling into her ears, gnawing at her heart, and killing her.

The bites are riddled with holes.

Why? Why is this happening?

She really likes him.

From a very young age, she knew that she liked her brother Qin family, but at that time Qin Jiangyuan was the heir to the Qin family, and she was just the daughter of a small manager of a state-owned enterprise.

When she was fourteen years old, she first fell in love. At a dance, she wore an exquisite little skirt given to her by Nan Song. She mustered up the courage to come to Qin Jiangyuan and invite him to dance. He was eighteen years old that year and had just

As an adult, wearing an expensive suit and shaking a red wine glass in his hand, he is indescribably mature and elegant.

He looked at her condescendingly and said, "The dress you are wearing is from Nan Song. You are a Cinderella, so why don't you wear princess clothes? You don't deserve it."

At that time, she felt like her face was burning and her inferiority complex made her unable to hold her head up, as if she had been stripped naked in public.

But she still forced a smile on her face, pretending to be playful, and asked him: "Doesn't the prince dislike the princess and like Cinderella?"

He seemed to have heard a very funny joke and couldn't stop laughing. He patted her head and said, "You are really a little girl. Only children believe in fairy tales. In our adult world, those who can marry a prince can only

It’s a princess.”
Chapter completed!