Billionaire's Adorable Sweet Wife

Chapter 135: Chapter 135: Ruanruan, I’m Hungry

Su Qionglin pushed the wheelchair urgently, catching up and grabbing his hand, pleading humbly, "Ziqi, my mom didn’t mean that."

"What did she mean then?" Bao Ziqi said coldly, "Since the guardian is unwilling to come, we can refuse the engagement too."

Su Qionglin cried, "Don’t you love me anymore?"

Bao Ziqi pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

Su Qionglin knew his answer, then forcefully suppressed her grief and asserted, "This marriage, I will accept it."

She was not willing to easily surrender the position of Bao Family’s second young madam to anyone, especially Su Ruanruan.

Even without love, she was determined to firmly occupy that position.

After she finished speaking, Bao Ziqi left without saying a word.

If he couldn’t get what he wanted, then it didn’t matter who he married!

After he left, the hall was eerily quiet, occasionally broken by the sobs of Su Family’s great aunt.

Su Yugu felt humiliated, so he had his eldest son Su Minghua drag the person away, and discussed the engagement issue himself with Bao Mingyuan and his wife.

Even so, his old face really seemed as if it had been harshly slapped several times.

Jingyan was always there, not only did he remain but he also didn’t allow Su Ruanruan

both shy

He was too wicked.

from start to finish, was all his

at night, Su Ruanruan managed to find an excuse to

a thin slip dress, and returned to the bedroom, leaning against the headboard to read for a

pushed open the door and came in, even

then quickly pulled up the

crazy, coming here at this

sofa by the window, and then said to her,

Ruanruan’s face

softly, "What are you

"Call the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles,

refused, "It’s

stood up and approached, his hands bracing on either side of her, his nose touching hers playfully, "You little vixen! I’ve been busy all day for your sake, and

her lip, "It’s late,

you make it for me." He touched her nose again playfully, his big palm also

Very restless.

bit her

him well; if she didn’t make him noodles

panting lightly, "I’ll