Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

  "Why did the flowerpot fall?" Chi En'en was taken aback. If it weren't for Li Beijue's eyesight and quickly pulled her away, the flowerpot that smashed on the ground might have become smashed on her head. As long as her head is not made of iron, she will lose her skin if she doesn't die like this.

The key place where she stands is the entrance of the company. The first floor is protected by explosion-proof glass. If the flowerpot simply falls down, it will definitely fall on the explosion-proof glass. The flowerpot flying towards her position can indicate that someone deliberately turned the flowerpot towards her. Smash it in her direction!

  Chi Enen figured this out, and the first reaction was to grab the arm of the person beside him, "Li Beijue, you..."

  Unfortunately it's too late...

  The handsome and distinguished man sank his handsome face at this moment, and he had long been about to be full of wind and rain. He changed his hand and clenched her wrist, without looking back, he ordered the front desk to rush over, "Check!"

   "Call out all the company's monitoring, I will give you half an hour, you must find out who did it!"

   "Yes, Sir Sir."

  The front desk and the security guards who came here did not dare to waste time and went to check it quickly.

   "Don't move." Chi En'en just twisted his uncomfortable wrist, and a man's low and unpleasant voice came over his head.

  She was held in his arms by him, and he heard the sound of his heart beating, Chi Enen still moved and couldn't help saying, "Li Beijue, you are uncomfortable pinching my wrist."

  The clamping force on her wrist was much smaller. She got freedom and quickly turned the gripped stiff wrist. After a little relaxation, she said, "I'm okay. Didn't you hold me just now? Li Beijue, don't be nervous."

   "I'm not nervous!"

  Damn, he is angry!

  If he didn’t finish the work in advance and walked towards her, and didn’t grab her hand in time, the flowerpot would be smashed on her head, and her fragile body would kill him on the spot!

  He is extremely angry, so angry that he can't wait to kill, so his muscles are tight, and he is trying his best to endure it!

  Chi Enen seemed to see his heart, and suddenly stood on his toes and pecked on his lips.

  "What are you doing?" Li Beijue sighed in his chest, and the breath made by her sudden small movements almost let out.

  He breathed tightly, squinted his eagle eyes, his hand tightened involuntarily, and he tightened her wrist again.

  Chi Enen didn't say a word, and then he raised his toes and kissed him on the lips. Repeated several times, like a woodpecker, he kept pecking on his thin lips, then pecking again...

He kissed him until the corners of his tight lips relaxed a little, and the person in his arms raised his head with a smile and said, "Li Beijue, isn't it okay for me? You are holding me, and I am not injured, so don't I'm angry. Let's check if there is anything. Don't be angry."

  The soft and cowardly sound is just like the freshly baked marshmallows. The air is full of sweetness, soft and irresistible.

  It was obvious that his chest was still suppressing the urge to kill, and in a blink of an eye she was coaxed to disappear a lot, but his thin lips still pressed tightly, "It's Wesley."

"Ok?"

"The flowerpot just didn't fall off accidentally. Wesley was warning me. The Li chaebol has his people, and he wants your life." Every word he said seemed to be squeezed out of his thin lips. The handsome face is blue, the air suppresses the storm, and shows his anger that the rain is about to come!