The Domineering President's Little Lover

For the Fang Group, Lan Xiaoxiao (Fang Mo), the stepdaughter of the Fang family, was "signed" by her so-called eldest brother to the black-and-white heir to the Ouyang family, Ouyang Chen. This guy is a fighter among handsome guys and a VIP among CEOs. He is always handsome to new heights. He is so handsome that he has no friends. He has everything he wants, height, abs, money, women, power. Classmate Fang Mo doesn't understand. Is it because he has bad eyesight or something? Why does he fall in love with her who is still obsessed with money and will never give it back! ! ! The first time they met, Fang Mo was sitting in another man's car. She was so cowardly that he dared to talk back to her. He smiled evilly and said, "Interesting!" The second time they met, Fang Mo, who was riding a bicycle to see another man, bumped into his luxury car. He asked someone to throw a wad of money to her. When she came to her senses, she threw the money to him in the same way and walked away in style. He looked at her back with unclear meaning, interesting! The third time they met, she was sent to his bed by her so-called eldest brother... Ouyang Chen was not angry either. He slowly put on his nightgown, raised his head, and pretended to be "you were the one bullying me" with a rogue face. His eyes flickered, accusing Fang Mo of his shameless behavior. "Why didn't you tell me what you did to me?" As he said this, he got out of bed and approached Fang Mo, pointing at the scars on his chest. When Akito looked at it, he knew it was a mark scratched by a woman. Fang Mo wanted to say confidently, "I didn't do it, it's none of my business," but when he saw the tall Ouyang Chen opposite him, with a gloomy and cruel look on his face, he gave up. "Um, um, I didn't do it, right?" He didn't dare to look directly into Ouyang Chen's eyes, his eyes flickering around, looking at the room for a while, and then looking at his two bare feet. "You didn't do it," he replied with a sneer, holding his arms in his arms and looking directly at Fang Mo. When Fang Mo heard this, he was happy and was about to regain his morale, but unexpectedly. "Then who could have done it? Huh?" He took a few steps forward and stood in front of Fang Mo. It was only then that Fang Mo realized that the person in front of him was imposing, and he felt even more like Alexander in this room.