Chapter 478

Name：Priceless Cute Wife:President's 33 Days of Love Author：尘土人生
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Li juefeng has never let anyone beat her except himself. His possessiveness is stronger than ordinary people. He always thinks it's him. He can fight and scold, and others can't touch him

Now I would let Wujiang beat her

Does this represent that she is no longer his in Li Jue Feng's idea?!

"Don't hit Miss Gu any more..." Tong Ma suddenly rushed in and said, looking at Gu Xiaoai with red eyes. "Miss Gu, you go down there. I beg you. Go quickly... You will die if you don't go any more."

"Death?" Gu Xiaoai is stunned, "what happened?"

What's wrong with Li Jue Feng?

The rib injury's back?!

"It's nothing, it's nothing, you go down here..." Tong Ma almost cried.

Gu Xiaoai is pushed away by Tong Ma.

In the open kitchen of the presidential suite, Tong Ma and Wujiang are standing on one side waiting quietly. Gu Xiaoai looks down mechanically and looks up at Tong Ma, "Tong Ma, I want to see Li Jue Feng."

"... Mr. Li doesn't want to see you."

"He wants me to die, he wants me to live, he wants me to have a good time. What do you want me to do here?"

"..." mother Tong was silent.

Gu Xiaoai's words are all like talking to the air. From the beginning to the end, Tong's mother didn't give her a clear answer, let alone answer any of her questions.

After the noodles are cooked, Tong Ma packs them and leaves.

She was the only one left in the presidential suite, boundless emptiness

Sitting on the windowsill, looking at the street below through the barbed wire, pedestrians are as small and as many as ants

Gu Xiaoai fiddles with the cartoon tomato in his hands, listening to it repeatedly, his eyes are dim

What happened to Li Jue Feng?

What's the matter?

"Bang --"

The door of the master bedroom was suddenly kicked open. Li Jue Feng's tall figure was leaning against the door. His face was slightly red, his short hair was messy, his eyes were staring at her fiercely, and there was a piece of white gauze on his forehead.

"Li Jue Feng, what's the matter with you?"

Gu Xiaoai sat up straight from the windowsill in surprise.

What's wrong with him?

What's the matter? How can you hurt your head?

"What's the matter with me? I'm very well, "Li Jue leaned against the door, looked at her anxious and hypocritical face coldly, sneered, and said in a low voice with disdain," I've brought you something good... "