Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily Chapter 1399

1399 Come into my arms

Zhou Ming looked at the Beauty’s sad tears and his eyes flashed with some pity.

He smiled and lowered his head. His thin lips gently touched the corner of her eyes, gently kissing away the tears that flowed from the corner of her eyes.

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“Who said I don’t like you? You’re so pretty and young, any man would like you. Don’t cry, I’ll take good care of your Yingluo.”

Zhou Ming coaxed her in a low voice. At this moment, the elevator door slowly opened.

He couldn’t wait to pull Wen Cheng out of the elevator.

Wen Cheng’s entire body was held tightly in his arms. Zhou Ming found the room, took Wen Cheng’s room card and opened the door.

Wen Cheng was in a daze. She had no idea where she was or what she was doing.

She grabbed Zhou Ming tightly, obviously thinking that he was brother Jiang.

She had thought that everything she had experienced was a dream.

Wen Cheng hugged Zhou Ming tightly and sobbed sadly.

When Zhou Ming saw the beauty, he pitifully tugged at his clothes and cried in his arms.

His heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat.

Feeling restless, he pulled Wen Cheng into the room and closed the door behind him.

The lights in the room were switched on, and the dim yellow light shone on Wen Cheng’s face. Because she had drunk some wine, her cheeks were flushed red, and she looked really charming and lovely in this state.

Zhou Ming’s breathing was heavy and he couldn’t care less about being tender to a woman.

His actions were rough as he pulled Wen Cheng towards the bedroom.

On his way to the bedroom, he tore the knitted shawl that Wen Cheng was wearing.

All of a sudden, the cold air was directed at Wen Cheng.

Wen Cheng’s dazed consciousness suddenly became clear.

She looked at Zhou Ming in a panic. She pushed him away and staggered backward.

“What are you doing, Qianqian?”

Zhou Ming did not expect Wen Cheng to still be conscious at this moment.

He raised his eyebrows, curled his lips into a smile, and coaxed Wen Cheng gently.

“Wencheng, come into my arms. I couldn’t bear to see you cry so sadly. Such a delicate beauty, it really makes one’s heart ache.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll love you well. I won’t let you suffer a single bit, Yingluo.”

Wen Cheng’s face turned pale with fear. She bit her lip tightly, and the pain on her lips made her more awake.

She shook her head at Zhou Ming, turned around, and ran to the door in a panic.

Zhou Ming did not expect her to run to the door without saying a word.

He frowned and quickly chased after her.

Wen Cheng did not dare to hesitate. She rushed to the door, grabbed the handle, pulled the door open, and dodged outside.

Zhou Ming grabbed the door handle and pulled it open.

Wen Cheng was so frightened that she staggered and ran toward the elevator.

However, she was very far away from the elevator.

She was afraid that Zhou Ming would catch her and drag her to the room before she could reach the elevator.

Wen Cheng bit her lip and held back the tears that were about to fall from her eyes. She glanced at the corridor and the other rooms.

He saw that the door of the room opposite him was slightly ajar.

Her eyes brightened and she rushed into the room with all her might. Just as Zhou Ming was about to catch her, she hid in the room and quickly locked the door.

Zhou Ming was flustered and exasperated. He stood at the door, clenched his fists, and pounded on the door.

“Wen Cheng, come out and take a walk!”

“Zhou Ming, I didn’t expect you to be such a person. If you dare to lay a finger on me, I’ll definitely make you pay a huge price.” Wen Cheng tried to suppress the heat in her heart and warned Zhou Ming.

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