Two-Faced President, So Hard to Pacify (65)

"If you don't say anything, I'll take that as your agreement."

After saying that, he gave her no chance to speak and immediately pressed forward.

It was a sleepless night...

That night had thoroughly given those four words their true meaning.

It was not until the sky had begun to lighten that Su Qiao finally fell into a deep sleep. Even the Duke of Zhou was too lazy to deal with her.

On one side of the bed, a man half-leaning against the headboard was fuming, his eyes bloodshot and his temper raging.

"Zhang Jingyu, you damned bastard! I'm going to kill you! How dare you shove me off the bed when I wasn't paying attention, and you even dared to touch her!"

Zhang Jingyu replied unhurriedly, "If you kill me, it'll be the same as killing yourself."

"Then so be it! Even if I die, I'll still kill you."

The sound of teeth grinding was clearly audible in the room.

That unhurried voice sounded again. "If we die, she'll belong to another man."

"There are plenty of men outside watching her. There's that Gu fellow from the Youth Newspaper Agency, Duan Jiarui from the Duan Family, that man from the Jiang Family who just returned from studying abroad, and the German businessman Andrei.

"All of them have sent invitations to call on her. If I hadn't used schemes to stop them, did you think you'd only be competing with me right now?"

"Besides, every one of them is a powerful and outstanding young man, with no ordinary background. No matter how good you are at fighting, you can't possibly beat their armies."

"If you want another man to hold her, to treat her the way he did last night, then go ahead and kill me!"

Zhang Jingyu looked completely