I Don't Love President Cold

Chapter 2

A faint glance was enough to cause the waitress at the reception desk to lose her mind. He was simply too handsome. His tall and straight figure was about 1.9 meters tall, and the black manual suit on his body was so neat that no wrinkles could be found.

His deep sea-like eyes, his heroic nose, and his finely carved face gave off a king noble and cold and arrogant aura.

It was only after the elevator stopped that she realized that another handsome man had not registered. It was already the second time today. She was afraid that she would lose all her bonus this month.

At this moment, in the private room, Lin Anqi took advantage of the time when everyone left to grab a bottle of wine and hide behind them. From the reactions of the crowd just now, it could be seen that the man in front of them was not a kind person. He was probably a very difficult person to deal with.

Thinking about his brother who was still waiting for the medical fee, he bit his lower lip and hesitated for a few seconds before putting the bottle back in place. Under the man's greedy gaze, he said softly," I need 300,000."

"300,000?" "Who do you think you are? If it wasn't for the fact that Young Master wanted to use you to get bad luck today, do you think I' d dare to talk about money in front of me?"

Facing the sarcasm in his eyes, Lin Anqi took a few steps back. After a safe distance between the two of them, he prayed and said,"250 thousand is fine."

Solo smiled sarcastically and went forward to grab the Lin Anqi and threw it onto the sofa. He grabbed the wine glass beside him and poured it at her.

Looking at her stubborn face, she slapped Lin Anqi cheek with a slap. Her face was filled with impatience as she tugged at her long hair and cursed," b***h, even you deserve 250,000. With this Young Master here, do you think you can get out?"

"No... no, please let me go."

Lin Anqi covered her painful cheeks as she looked at the man in front of her with a trembling expression. She knew that she might not be able to escape the calamity tonight, but she still asked him to pray that he would not be as good as she thought.

"Alright, I'll let you go Young Master I serve you well."

Seeing the strange smile on his face, Lin Anqi felt his scalp go numb. Immediately after, a cup of spicy strong liquor poured down from his head without any warning. His cheeks began to ache and he was forced to open his tightly shut mouth. He watched in panic as he threw a light blue pill into his mouth.

Could this be poison? A helpless mist appeared in his eyes as he looked at the man in front of him in confusion. There was no enmity between them. Why did he treat her like this?

Then, his scalp went numb. A cup of spicy liquor was forcefully poured down and Lin Anqi choked until he coughed a few times. Only then did he realize that the strange pill in his mouth was gone.

"What is that? What did you eat for me?"

"Hehe, slut, do you really not understand or are you pretending to not understand? Are you still pretending to be young in this era?" Solo looked at Lin Anqi sarcastically, his eyes Slightly raised as he continued," However, if you can prove that you're a chick, I' ll give you 300,000."

Lin Anqi stopped what he was doing and looked at the demon in a conflicted manner. He looked at what he had just said. Three hundred thousand was just the surgery fee and the post-treatment fee for his brother. She was willing for his brother, but could he keep his promise?

As he focused on his inner struggle, he loosened his grip on the bottle of wine that was hiding behind him and smashed it onto the floor with a bang. He hurriedly looked at the face that was approaching with anger.

"I... didn' t mean to... drink... I can accompany you..."

Without waiting for her to finish, her nimble chin was forcefully pinched. Her fingertips deeply embedded into her fair and tender skin as she opened her mouth and silently prayed.

"You want me to die?" "Hehe, there are too many people in this world who want me to die. Slut, go die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man's finger Slightly forced down, and the Lin Anqi that he had pinched his throat finally struggled a few times before falling silent.

###Chapter3

With a bang, the door of the room was kicked open and a beam of light hit Solo body. The man coldly glanced at the lifeless woman in his hand and his eyes darkened.

The driver behind her quickly went forward to take the woman. After testing her nose, he covered her with his coat and carried her out.

"Mu Yun Fan, why are you here?" Solo hid the panic on his face and lazily leaned against the sofa, fiddling with the glass in front of him.

"Go give yourself up."

The three cold words matched the coldness on Mu Yun Fan's face, causing Solo hands that were fiddling with the wine cup to shake a few times. Then, he sneered," Mu Zhentian said that he sent someone to deal with this matter. Why is President Mu dissatisfied?"

"I need to receive a video of you coming to apologize before dawn, otherwise you know what I'll do!" After Mu Yun Fan finished speaking expressionlessly, he turned around and walked out.

"Wait, big brother, no matter what, we're brothers too. After drinking this cup like this, I' ll treat it as an apology."

Solo walked forward with two glasses of wine in his hand. He blocked Mu Yun Fan's way with a flattering smile and handed one of them to Mu Yun Fan.

Brother? Mu Yun Fan had never thought that they had such a relationship. However, he had always hated people getting close to him. In order to leave the smoke-filled room as soon as possible, he took the cup of liquor and drank it. He said coldly," We are not."

Walking around the Solo in front of him, he walked out of the room and walked into the elevator in front of everyone's strange eyes.

When he arrived at the door of the club, he looked at the red-colored woman in the back seat. He glanced at the driver and said," Why is she still here and not sent to the hospital?"

"Young Master, I saw it just now. She just fainted from shock."

Mu Yun Fan opened the door and covered Lin Anqi with an outer jacket. He helped his aching forehead into the back seat.

"Back to the Bay Villa."

It was unknown if he had been too busy recently. Other than an inexplicable pain on his forehead, his heart was also getting hot and dry. He raised his hand to tear off a few clothes buttons impatiently. He glanced at the driver in front of him and said," Turn the air. It's hot!"

A delicate and fair arm fell into his eyes and placed it on his waist without any warning. He came back and scratched a few times, muttering in a low voice," En... hot... so hot..."

Mu Yun Fan stretched out his slender fingers and pinched the dishonest little hand. He turned to the side and threw the jacket away. However, before he could turn around, a messy head emerged from the jacket and leaned against his chest.

Before he could react, he was like an eight-clawed fish, sticking to his arms. His little face would occasionally rub against each other to find a comfortable position.

He, who was originally just hot and dry, could clearly feel something condensing in his body. However, he could not move his eyes as he stared at her fair and naked back for a moment. He swallowed a few times in a somewhat thirsty manner and his eyes turned cold as he pulled her away and fell heavily on the opposite side.

"It hurts..."

Her breath was unsteady as she pinched her neck and said," Say, what is your goal?"

"Money... I want money..."

Lin Anqi replied in a daze. His eyes were shining as he stared at the bronze-colored skin on his chest exposed outside his shirt. He completely ignored the expression on his face at this moment. There was only one thought left in his heart...

As he thought about it, he put his hands on his shoulder and lifted his head to gently bite his sexy chin.

A wave of electric current streaked across her heart. Mu Yun Fan pinched Lin Anqi hand and slid downwards. A soft and smooth feeling like milk flowed through her fingertips with an unprecedented temptation.

He pulled the small hand that lit up everywhere in front of his chest and pressed her under his body. His fingertip passed through her smooth hair and lifted her nimble back of her head to kiss her delicate red lips.

The moment his lips were facing each other, he could not bear to let go of the sweet and sweet taste. The endless heat in his body was condensing. His longing for her was not just between his lips and teeth, but a lingering desire to resist death.

With a "chi" sound, the gauze dress on Lin Anqi body was torn off, and her delicate and graceful body appeared in front of her like a freshly baked cream cake.

Mu Yun Fan swallowed a few times and got up to tear at his shirt in annoyance. An untimely voice sounded from behind him.

"Young Master, you?"

As usual, the butler saw that the car was parked in front of the door and opened the door. However, he was stunned by the scene before him. The Young Master who had always disliked being in contact with women had finally become enlightened. He had to quickly tell the Old Master the good news.

The next morning, Lin Anqi woke up in an unfamiliar room. She helplessly watched the tears falling from the ceiling. She never expected that she would not be able to raise the surgery fees and hospitalization fees for her brother in the end. She even lost the most precious first night. It was really useless.

Instead of dragging his tattered body back to make his grandma worried, it would be better to end it. It would be fine if he died, but he was sorry for his brother.

Opening the window, he closed his eyes and stepped out of the window.

"On the second floor, it really doesn't hurt to jump down. However, you ca n' t afford to damage me Flower Fields"

Mu Yunfan sat down on the sofa with a cup of coffee. He looked at the newspaper while admiring the woman in his shirt by the window, especially her slender legs.

"Who... who are you?" Lin Anqi turned around and looked at the strange man on the sofa in confusion. Could it be that she was saved last night, but what was wrong with her purple body?

Sensing the complicated look in his eyes, he lowered his head and glanced at his exposed legs. He quickly ran back to the bed to hide in the quilt, only revealing his head and carefully observing him.

His sculpted side face, handsome nose, and sexy lips were just like the prince in a fairy tale. Especially when he was dressed neatly and drinking coffee, he looked as if he had walked out of an oil painting.

"How is it? Have you seen enough? If you've seen enough, you should talk about our problems. You still have five minutes to confess."