President Hunting Love is too fierce

He leaned against the soft pillow with half-closed eyes, feeling inexplicably annoyed.

After such a thing, I woke up to find myself abandoned on the bed.

Shouldn't this kind of thing usually happen to women?

He, Mo Fengya, a handsome man with top diamonds, sent beautiful women to his door automatically with a wave of his hand, and now he encountered such a hateful thing.

Originally, he was still thinking last night that she was pure, and wondered if he would be held responsible after waking up. [

He thought that if she asked him to take responsibility, he would kindly give her a sum of money to satisfy her as compensation, and if she wanted to stalk her for no reason, he would be rude to her.

Who knew that people not only did not want him to be responsible, but also left in a cool manner.

He should be happy that he didn't meet a difficult woman, but he just couldn't be happy.

Mo Fengya's face was as gloomy as dark clouds, and he was indescribably irritated.

Because the dead woman seemed to be afraid that he would make her responsible, so she sneaked away without saying a word.

That feeling is like being rejected by someone.

Thinking that he would be disgusted by a woman, Mo Fengya's black phoenix eyes narrowed into a line, that dead woman, he would never let her go.

Dare to despise him, Mo Fengya, and arresting her will definitely make her look good.

Just as he was thinking, his cell phone rang suddenly, and Mo Fengya lazily picked it up. Hearing the call from Germany, his face gradually became serious, his eyes turned dark, and finally he sneered: "Okay, I'll be right back."

Putting down the phone, Ye Chuqing's beautiful face appeared in his mind, Mo Fengya gritted his teeth secretly.

When he comes back from Germany, he will settle accounts with her.

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"Young Master Ye, congratulations, you are about to inherit all the property of the Ye Group. When the time comes, you will have to support us brothers a lot."

Ye Zhirui was drinking with a group of rich second generations in the Phantom Bar.

He was not in a good mood, and after get off work, a few friends came to this bar that young rich men like.

Sitting in a private room in the corner of the hall, the lights outside were flickering, the music was loud, and many beautifully dressed beauties were sitting on the bar counter, with eye-catching eyes.

"There are quite a lot of beauties here. Young Master Ye, would you like to order one? The beauty in the white dress at the bar over there is quite pure, relatively rare, and fun to play with." Liu Bo laughed and introduced.