The Rich Family President’s Trying to Keep Up With his Second Marriage

Angel groaned in disbelief. "Godfather is really good at talking, where is it good? It's not as good as a finger of godmother."

"Nonsense, your godmother is old, you are young, how can you compare with your godmother." Yan Yingbang said, and then said: "This skirt suits you well. Girls should wear a ladylike dress. You used to dress well. What a mess."

"God father, don't all of you men like to dress like this woman?" Angel said jokingly, old guy, she doesn't understand, she likes to dress like this, what's wrong?

"That's good." Yan Yingbang said.

"Okay, listen to my godfather, godfather said that I dress like this and I will dress like this in the future, and I will never dress in a mess." An Qier did what he wanted, and suddenly approached Yan Yingbang, holding him with his arm. Acting like a baby: "Godfather, Anjia is bankrupt. I put all the responsibility on the godmother. At that time, I was shocked. Originally, I was the little princess of Anjia, but suddenly became a sinner. I couldn't bear it for a while. I just wanted to find someone to help me with the scapegoat. That’s why I treated my godmother, godfather, I knew I was wrong, and I figured it out clearly, godmother was not wrong, I killed An’s family, and I was a sinner. I'm here to apologize to godmother, godfather, do you think godmother will forgive me?"

"Yes." Yan Yingbang touched her head, looked up, and looked at Yan Yingxiong. The moment An Qier was holding his arm, Yan Yingbang almost knew her purpose, and her chest was on him intentionally or unintentionally. Rubbing against his arm, when he was young, how many women embraced him, and he knew best the purpose of the woman who was close to him.

"Really?" Angel raised her head and looked at Yan Yingbang with hope in her eyes. Angel is still young and she is not a professional actor. There are flaws in her eyes and expressions.

Yan Yingbang looked in the bottom of his eyes, but didn't specify that he had his plan, Angel had Angel's purpose, Jiang was still old, and in front of Yan Yingbang, Angel had nowhere to shield.

"My godfather won't lie to you." Yan Yingbang touched the hand of her head and moved to touch her face. The smooth and tender skin felt more comfortable than Qi Wanhai. It was her who gave him a hug, how could he Rejecting her, Yan Yingbang was always romantic when he was young, and when he was getting old, there was still such a young girl showing off his love to him. Although the purpose is not simple, he still has a sense of accomplishment. With such a small girl, he should Will become younger.

In fact, Yan Yingbang does not admit that he is old. He has only been successful for more than 20 years. He kept a low profile for 30 years. Starting from the age of ten, he still has energy and physical strength to continue his prosperity. Yan Yingbang is dissatisfied with his current life. Yes, it was suppressed by Yan Yaoshun, suppressed by a son he despised the most, and it was very shameless.

Yan Yaoshun is the son who resembles him the most. The more he is, the more he must guard against him. It was his grandmother who lost her defense against him and made him unscrupulous. Yan Yaoshun is his grandson, her son, and he It is necessary to guard against it, and it still underestimates Yan Yaoshun's counterattack ability.

The moment that old hand pressed against her face, Angel felt sick. She made up her mind, but she still couldn't control her reaction. To men, she always refused to come, but that was in the United States. All she met were Americans. American men are stronger than Chinese men. She likes that kind of muscular man, but Yan Yingbang is too old to be her food.

For a moment, she wanted to escape, but thinking of her situation, thinking of Qi Wanhai's mouth and face, Angel suppressed the tumbling stomach and forced a smile. "God, you will help me, right?"