President Daddy's Excessive Love

Yeah, in the middle of the night, how could he come here?

"I dreamt that you were drowned and wanted to come and see if you were alive." Li Qingyan gave a sneer.

"Ah?" Cheng Qingqing’s eyes widened. What a strange dream is it? She was so scared that she hugged her arms and her hair stood up.

"To scare you." Li Qing Yan saw her whole body tremble a few times, immediately ponder of smile.

Cheng Qingqing is speechless. She has been in the water for most of the night. If his dream comes true, isn’t she really dead?

"Husband, if I die one day, can you promise me something?" Cheng Qingqing sad mouth asked her.

"What’s the matter?" The man’s face was stiff and his voice was gloomy.

"To die for my mother." Cheng Qingqing whispered.

Seeing her serious face, Li Qingyan didn’t know where to get angry: "you give me a good life, don’t think about death."

"I will. I’m just kidding..."

"No joke." The man was livid and angry.

"Oh Cheng Qingqing’s pretty face is a little white. Her two little hands are twisted together. Her beautiful eyes are flashing gently. The atmosphere is delicate and tense. She doesn’t know what to do.

Li Qingyan looked down at her. Her clever and obedient manner annoyed him. His inexplicable anger rose from his body. He didn’t know how to vent it. In the end, he could only vent it on her.

He reached out and lifted her chin, a little rough, a little resentful, and his thin lips suddenly fell off.

Cheng Qingqing’s beautiful eyes were stunned, and she felt that her lips were blocked by men’s thin lips, and her brain became blank, leaving only the burning sensation between men’s lips and tongue.

Li Qingyan only knows that she looks delicious, but once she gets it, it will be more delicious.

Her lips are soft and delicate, and her breath is sweet and attractive. Even her small body, which can’t help the wind and rain, is very soft. He subconsciously reaches out his hand to encircle her, Yingying waist, as if it can be broken with some strength.

"Well Cheng Qingqing’s breath is not smooth, and her pretty face is red. But she is not disgusted at all. On the contrary, she is happy. Her brain must be broken. Her present identity is like a shameful third party. She is not ashamed at all, but enjoys being kissed by him.

After Li Qingyan kisses her, he doesn’t want to let go any more.

Cheng Qingqing’s whole body softens and her breath is disordered. Her two little hands subconsciously grasp the man’s collar, only to find that he is wearing pajamas without buttons. When her little hands stretch in, it is the man’s strong skin.

"Don’t touch it." Suddenly, the man coldly pushed her away. Cheng Qingqing, who was unprepared, almost fell down. She held the chair of the sofa and looked at the man with a pretty face.

Li Qingyan pulled his pajamas, not showing a trace of skin outside, cold eyes, as if it was Cheng Qingqing who had just done something wrong.

Cheng Qingqing was also frightened. Just now she just accidentally touched his chest. He reflected that it was too big. Was it because she was a woman? And the person he loves is a man.

"Rest early." The man eased his tone, no longer cold, but no longer warm. With that, he turned to the stairs and went back to his room from the corridor on the second floor.

Cheng Qingqing’s brain is buzzing and her heart is falling from heaven. The man’s cold words make her feel painful when her face hits the floor.

Don’t touch?

Wronged inexplicable, Cheng Qingqing bitter smile, do not allow her to touch, then why does he want to kiss her?

Give her hope, and push her into the abyss of disappointment, Cheng Qingqing more and more can’t see through the man. Cheng Qingqing went back to her room and took a hot bath. Lying on the bed, she felt dizzy. Her cold seemed to be getting worse.

"It’s over. Will it infect him?" Just now, Cheng Qingqing was so close that she trembled.

Suddenly, she heard a knock on the door. She forced herself up and opened it.

"Are you still dizzy?" The man turned back, holding the medicine in his hand and handed it to her: "spare medicine at home."

"Thank you Cheng Qingqing’s beautiful eyes looked at him and said softly.

Given the medicine, the man turned and left.

Cheng Qingqing Lengleng looked at the hands of the drug, looking at the deep corridor, in the heart of five miscellaneous Chen.

She really can’t understand the man’s mind, seemingly affectionate but merciless, tickling her heart.

From Cheng Qingqing’s room back to the bedroom, Li Qingyan went directly into the bathroom and took a cold shower.

Kissing her just now, her body was very hot and hard. Even after so long, the heat still couldn’t go down. In order to sleep safely, we had to use this method to suppress it.

Coming out of the bathroom, the man saw the ugly and ferocious scar on his back through the mirror. His deep eyes suddenly lost their luster. He quickly put on his pajamas.

The night passed quickly. In the morning, Cheng Qingqing’s cold was very serious. She began to get hot and dizzy. Uncle Gu sent someone to ask her to have breakfast. Seeing that she hadn’t got up, he reported to Li Qingyan.Li Qingyan has long been dressed neatly, dressed in a black suit, straight and ready to go out to the company. He heard uncle Gu say that the woman had not got up, and his tall body walked quickly towards her room.

Push open the door, the light inside is dim, and the French windows are tight. When the man opens the curtain, he sees a pretty red faced woman on the bed. His pretty eyebrows wrinkle. He tries her temperature, which is very hot.

"Cheng Qingqing." He patted her on the cheek twice and called her name.

"Well." Cheng Qingqing faintly answered and opened her heavy eyelids.

"You are very ill. Go to the hospital." Li Qingyan said directly.

"Do you have any medicine for fever? I’ll be fine if I take one. I don’t want to go to the hospital. " Cheng Qingqing shakes her head firmly. Not to mention that she is now half a public figure, she has to have an injection when she goes to the hospital. She is afraid of pain, so she would rather take medicine, better slowly.

"If you burn like this again, be careful to become a fool. I don’t want a fool to be my wife." Li Qingyan said coldly, and turned to find clothes for her.

Hearing him say no to her, Cheng Qingqing sat up in her dying illness and looked at the man anxiously with her eyes: "I’ll go to the hospital with you, but can I not have an injection?"

Li Qingyan had found a skirt for her, went to the bedside, condescending with her pretty face, red, pretty.

"I can’t decide. It’s up to the doctor." Li Qingyan said coldly, then put his clothes beside him: "I’ll wait for you outside the door."

Cheng Qingqing can only stand up without being forced. Her pajamas are already messy and the belt is torn off. When she is together, she shows a large area of clear skin. The man’s eyes are swept. When she sees it and breathes heavily, she firmly turns around and goes out.