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Picky CEO Lost His Heart to the Hidden Wife

Picky CEO Lost His Heart to the Hidden Wife

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Introducción
Han Baolu was dumped, and the man ran away with his best friend. He was eager to marry himself off. He thought that he had pulled a cold man with him, but it was different from what she had imagined. What? To fulfill the responsibility of being a couple? They had agreed that it was just a fake marriage and a hidden marriage. Mu Jinyu sneered. The marriage certificate was real.
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"Han Baolu, don't pester me anymore. We broke up now. Otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel and merciless." Li Yepeng said to Han Baolu with a cold face, holding Mi Shanshan in his arms. She was his best friend who had grown up.

"Why?" Han Baoshen looked at Li Yepeng expressionlessly. This handsome man's face was full of indifference and sarcasm.

The two intimate people in front of him were playing together behind his back, which made Han Baolu extremely disgusted. He looked at his once sweet boyfriend and said, "Li Yepeng, what do you mean by this? You said that you were going to my house to have a meal today and see my parents. I have already told my family that how can I face my parents like this?"

"What's the fun of being with you? Just like a monk, you have to abide by the rules and regulations, and it's hypocritical to hold hands. You also said that you wanted to stay on your wedding night and leave a beautiful memory. Are you living in ancient times?" Li Yepeng took off his gentle mask. His words were as vicious and harsh as they could be.

The beauty of the past was like Han Baobo's own illusion. Han Baozhen said in a hoarse voice, "You said that you didn't mind."

Mi Shanshan, who was held in Li Yepeng's arms, also laughed. Her eyes were full of sarcasm and superiority as she looked at Han Baoshen. She nestled in Li Yepeng's arms and looked at Han Baojing provocatively. "Han Baojing, you are still as innocent and pitiful as when you were a child."

"Yes, if it weren't for the satisfaction in Shanshan's place, I wouldn't have the mood to talk nonsense with you. Now, I don't have time to play with you. I really think I'm a treasure." Li Yepeng said disdainfully, "Except for a body, what else do you have? I'm not interested in your body now. You're a piece of trash. Of course, if you can climb into my bed, I can reluctantly accept it. I'll let you stay by my side and serve me tea."

"How shameless!" Han Baoyan was furious. The man in front of her was simply a beast. Because of the Han family's family education, Han Baojing's love between a man and a woman was out of courtesy. If Mrs. Han knew that she had done such a shameful thing, she would have been punished by Mrs. Han.

She was really blind to think that Li Yepeng was a good man. Once, Han Baolu was glad that he had found a man who was so good to her and was willing to be tolerant of her. But the reality gave her a resounding slap in the face, which made some beliefs in her heart collapse.

However, what made Han Baoshen sad was that Mi Shanshan, her best friend who grew up with her, shared her hair clip with her when she was a child. Was she going to share her man now?

Han Baoheng didn't look at the two people on the opposite side. He directly asked the waiter to order two cups of coffee, and then kept adding sugar into it. The two cups of coffee became sticky.

"Han Baoshen has made up his mind. Do you want to stay with me? I'm a little interested in you now." Li Yepeng said frivolously, his eyes still glancing in front of Han Baojing. He had always known that Han Baojing's figure was well-shaped and he had always been greedy, so he spent so much time waiting for her to take the bait. But Han Baojing refused, which made him impatient.

Even though he had Mi Shanshan by his side, Li Yepeng still had some thoughts about Han Baoheng. Of course, these thoughts were just for the spring breeze. After spending such a long time, he should be able to get something in return.

"Li Yepeng, what do you mean by this? Are you still thinking about her?" Mi Shanshan pointed at Han Baolu angrily. "I'm not satisfied with you being with me."

"It's just for fun. No one can replace you in my heart." Li Yepeng took Mi Shanshan's hand and pressed it against his heart. "Listen, it's beating for you."

Mi Shanshan smiled as brightly as a flower. She looked at Han Baoshen from the corner of her eyes, which were full of sarcasm. She was full of pride, as if she were saying, "Your man is now abandoning you, abandoning you..."

It was really disgusting. Han Baoshen was so disgusted by the two people in front of him that he wanted to vomit. The two people in front of him were more disgusting than the stinky insects in the stinking ditch. They were shameless, proud, and shameless. However, one of them was her ex-boyfriend and the other was her best friend. Han Baojing was so angry that he even began to doubt the world. He was simply desperate for love.

"Han Baolu, as your ex-boyfriend, I'll give you a piece of advice. Whether it's love, love, or lust, you can't marry anyone in your life, just like a nun in the cloister." Li Yepeng laughed and looked at Han Baoheng's red face with satisfaction. He wanted to play with him.

Han Baolu suddenly stood up. The noise was so loud that it shocked Li Yepeng and Mi Shanshan. Mi Shanshan sneered and said, "Oh, I'm so ashamed that I'm angry."

Han Baolu took a deep breath and said to Mi Shanshan, "I don't even bother to take a look at this kind of b*tch if you want to pack it up and give it to me. I can't wait to see your eyes. I wish you two b*tch white, bald, old."

"You... ah." Mi Shanshan screamed. She was splashed with thick coffee by Han Baoshen, and her face and eyes were covered with it. The coffee made Mi Shanshan's expensive clothes beyond recognition. She shouted, "Han Baojing, you b*tch, I won't let you go."

"How dare you." Li Yepeng reached out his hand and was about to hit Han Baojiao. Han Baojiao dodged and splashed another cup of coffee directly on Li Yepeng's face. The coffee was very hot. Li Yepeng, who had been splashed, screamed. He only felt that the thick coffee was so hot that his eyeballs hurt.

"Goodbye, ex-boyfriend. No, I won't see you again." Han Baoheng stepped on Li Ye's shiny leather shoes with his sharp heel and ground it hard.

Li Yepeng cried out in pain and bent his body. Han Baolu raised his leg high and hit Li Yepeng's weak spot. Li Yepeng knelt on the ground in pain and curled up.