President Daddy’s Excessive Love

"Okay, I remember, why are you still asleep?" The man's indifferent care is also warm to Cheng Qingqing. She likes to listen to him.

Li Qingyan: "..."

Yes, in the middle of the night, why would he come here?

"I dreamed that you were drowned in water. I want to come over and see if you are still alive." Li Qingyan sneered sneerly.

"Huh?" Cheng Qingqing's beautiful eyes widened. What a strange dream was this. She hugged her arms in shock, her hairs standing straight.

"It scared you." Seeing her trembling a few times, Li Qingyan immediately laughed playfully.

Cheng Qingqing was speechless. She spent most of the night in the water. If his dream came true, wouldn't she be really dead?

"Husband, if I really die someday, can you promise me one thing?" Cheng Qingqing asked her sadly.

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

"Send it off 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 dying."

"I will, I'm just kidding..."

"No joke," the man said with a sullen expression.

"Oh!" Cheng Qingqing's scared pretty face was a little pale, and her two little hands were twisted together in a daze, her beautiful eyes flashing lightly, and the atmosphere was subtle and tense, making her wonder what to do.

Li Qingyan looked down at her, her well-behaved and obedient appearance annoyed him, and the inexplicable anger rose from his body. He didn't know how to vent it, and in the end, he could only send it to her.

He stretched out his hand and lifted her chin, a little rough, some resentment, and his thin lips suddenly kissed.

Cheng Qingqing's beautiful eyes were stunned, and she felt that her lips were blocked by the man's thin lips, and his brain went blank, leaving only the burning sensation between the man's lips and tongue.

Li Qingyan only knew that she looked delicious, but once it was touched, the taste was even more invincible and sweet.

The lips are soft and delicate, and the breath is sweet and inviting. Even her small body that can't help but wind and rain is extraordinarily soft. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to wrap her around her, slender waist, as if it could be broken with a little effort.

"Hmm!" Cheng Qingqing was not breathing well, her pretty face flushed red, but she didn't feel disgusted at all, on the contrary, she was happy. Her mind must be broken. Her current identity is like a shameful third party. , And she was not ashamed at all, but instead enjoyed the feeling of being kissed by him.

After Li Qingyan kissed her, he didn't want to let go.

Cheng Qingqing softened her whole body and her breath was messy. Two little hands subconsciously grasped the man's collar, only to realize that he was wearing pajamas without buttons, and her little hand stretched in to reveal the man's firm skin.

"Don't touch it." Suddenly, the man pushed her away indifferently. Unsuspecting Cheng Qingqing almost fell down, holding on to the chair of the sofa without any effort, and staring at the man with a pretty face.

Li Qingyan grabbed his pajamas, showing no trace of skin, his eyes were cold, as if Cheng Qingqing was the one who did the bad thing just now.

Cheng Qingqing was also terrified. She just accidentally reached out and touched his chest just now. He reflected too much, was it because she was a woman? And the person he loves deeply is a man.

"Get some rest early." The man slowed down his tone, no longer cold, but no longer enthusiastic. After speaking, he turned and walked up the stairs, from the corridor on the second floor, back to his room.

Cheng Qingqing's brain buzzed, a heart fell from heaven, and the man's cold words made her feel painful when her face hit the floor.

Don't touch it?

Inexplicably wronged, Cheng Qingqing smiled bitterly, she was not allowed to touch her, then why did he kiss her?

To give her hope and push her into the abyss of disappointment, Cheng Qingqing couldn't see through this man even more. Cheng Qingqing went back to the room and took a hot shower, lying on the bed, dizzy, and her cold seemed to be getting worse.

"It's over, will it be transmitted to him?" Cheng Qingqing trembled after kissing eagerly and intimately just now.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of knocking on the door, she squeezed her body and opened the door.

"Is your head dizzy?" The man folded back again, holding the medicine in his hand and handing it to her: "The medicine for spare at home."

"Thank you!" Cheng Qingqing looked at him with beautiful eyes and said softly.

After the medicine was given, the man turned and left.

Cheng Qingqing stared at the medicine in her hand and looked at the deep corridor with mixed feelings in her heart.

She really couldn't understand the man's thoughts, she seemed to be sentimental but ruthless, and her heart tickled.

Li Qingyan, who returned to the bedroom from Cheng Qingqing's room, took a cold shower directly in the bathroom.

I kissed her just now, and her body was hot and hard. Even after so long, the heat still couldn't go down. In order to sleep peacefully, she had to use this method to suppress it.

Walking out of the bathroom, the man looked through the mirror and saw the ugly scar on his back. His deep eyes suddenly lost its luster, and he quickly put on his pajamas.

The night passed quickly. In the early morning, Cheng Qingqing had a very serious cold. She started to feel feverish and dizzy. Uncle Gu sent someone to ask her to have breakfast. Seeing that she hadn't gotten up, he talked to Li Qingyan. report.

Li Qingyan had dressed neatly long ago, dressed in a black suit, and he was very tall, ready to go to the company. Hearing Uncle Gu said that the woman hadn't gotten up yet, his tall body walked quickly toward her room.

Pushing open the door, the light inside was dim, and the French windows were tight. The man opened the curtains and saw the pretty flush-faced woman on the bed. He frowned and tried her body temperature. It was very hot. .

"Cheng Qingqing." He tapped her finger twice on her cheek and called her name.

"Yeah." Cheng Qingqing responded drowsy, opening her heavy eyelids.

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

"Are there any anti-fever medicines? I'll be fine if I take one. I don't want to go to the hospital." Cheng Qingqing shook her head resolutely, not to mention that she is now half a public figure and has to get an injection when she goes to the hospital. She is afraid of pain. I'd rather take medicine, better slowly.

"If you keep burning like this, be careful to become a fool. I don't want a fool to be my wife." Li Qingyan said coldly, turning around to find her clothes to wear.

Hearing that he said he didn't want her, Cheng Qingqing sat up in shock while she was dying and looked at the man worriedly: "I will go to the hospital with you, but can I not get an injection."

Li Qingyan had already found a dress for her, walked to the bed, condescendingly condensed her pitiful, pretty face, red and pretty.

"I can't decide, listen to the doctor." Li Qingyan said coldly, and then put his clothes aside: "I'm waiting for you outside the door."

Cheng Qingqing could only stand up without Qiang, her pajamas were already very messy, and the straps were torn off. She was with her body, revealing a large white skin. The man swept his eyes, saw it, and his breath sank. Turned firmly and went out.