"You'd better follow me. I have a temper, too. You have never seen my temper when I was young and energetic, and I don't want you to see it." His gentle eyes were ruthless under his gentle glasses.

While he was talking, Ye Jiaqi shouted "Help" and tried to grab something he could catch with both hands.

She won't follow.

The conditions he gave were very attractive, marriage, money, and status, but she still refused to follow.

She doesn't want these.

"Help, save me..."

"No one will save you. Let go of your hand. If you hurt someone, I will feel distressed. I tell you that my eldest son will not come over. He has given you to me. You'd better give up, otherwise you will be seriously injured. Compared to him, except that he is incomparable, it seems that it's a hundred times better to follow me than to follow him."

"Zhuo Zhendong, I just bumped into this place today, and I won't go with you!"

"Ha." The man sneered, "You won't bump into it, you have a hungry daughter."

Ye Jiaqi was shocked and suddenly became completely soft.

A heart seemed to sink to the bottom of the lake in an instant, and could never float up again, and a pale look on his face instantly.

She had to admit that when she hit a snake and hit a seven-inch, the little grapefruit was her seven-inch.

Zhuo Zhendong is an old fox, and she was defeated by just one sentence.

It is easy for her to bump into her head here, but what about Little Yuzu... Little Yuzu has only been more than ten months old... Little Yuzu can just call her mother...

Little Yuzi's bright smile appeared in front of her, and the little guy stretched out his soft little hands to her, giggled, revealing his little white teeth.

Ye Jiaqi was completely defeated, completely.

She no longer had the strength to shout "Help" and let her hands loose from the door.

She had no way to resist.

A blank expression appeared in her eyes, little by little, as pale as paper, and her face also lost its blood color.

"Don't worry, your daughter, I will treat her as a biological daughter, let her live in a luxury house, buy her beautiful clothes, and let her live a little princess life. Of course, you have to give birth to a child for me in the future. I guarantee that your mother and daughter will have no worries about food and clothing, and be inferior to tens of thousands of people." Seeing that she no longer resisted, Zhuo Zhendong whispered in her ear and began to unbutton her hand.

Ye Jiaqi's eyes were filled with despair.

At this moment, all her strength was pulled away... She was like a little puppet, motionless, and could be merciless.

I don’t know if it was because of the strong stamina of red wine or the use of special essential oils in the private room, her body gradually softened, and her bones were filled with a numb electric current.

This private room is full of aura.

It turned out that this was a game set up by Zhuo Yuanhang, a game that she could not escape if she came in.

He is using her to trade her for property, fame, company, inheritance rights...

She was just a toy between the father and son playing with applause, a poor person who was not even as good as a chess piece.

So, when I was in Canada, why should I accompany her along the streets of the booming maple leaves?

On the Chinese Valentine's Day in New York, why bother with her to celebrate an unforgettable birthday...

In Chinatown, why bother with her to have a knot...

Why bother, Mr. Zhuo...

A desperate luster floated in Ye Jiaqi's eyes, and the essential oil in the air flowed to her nose bit by bit, and she had given up resisting.

In my ears, I could hear the sound of drizzling rain outside the window, an autumn rain and a cold.
Chapter completed!