President, don't mess around

Ling Yanyan was standing on the roof of the top floor. The weather was a bit hot, and the sun was so glaring today that it hurt her eyes so much that she couldn't open them.

Suddenly, a force wrapped around her slender waist, and a familiar smell seeped into her nostrils. She didn't need to open her eyes to know who it was. It was the person she was most familiar with and most attached to!

"Why did you come here?" Feng Zhiming buried his face in her hair, smelling her fragrance.

Ling Yanyan turned around, "I'm thinking of you!" Seeing the red lip marks on his lips, she reached out to wipe them off, "Is she very angry?"

What woman would not be angry?Her husband showed up with another woman openly, but didn't take her seriously.

"What about you? She kissed me, are you angry?" Feng Zhiming suddenly wanted to know what Ling Yanyan was thinking.

is she angryOf course she was angry, and the sour feeling overflowed her chest, but, did she have the right?What is she? She is what Wang Xueyi calls a slut, a third party who destroys other people's families. Even if she loves him very much, so what?Can only hide in the bottom of my heart.

"Should I be angry?" The light smile on Ling Yanyan's face made him frown.

Her expression really told him that she didn't care at all about his intimate contact with other women.

Feng Zhiming put his arms around her, "Damn you will only make me angry." He lost control of his emotions, and his voice couldn't help but, why did Ling Yanyan feel the rapid heartbeat in his chest, and that warm hug, Still sweet to her heart.

"I won't make you angry, it's just that you get angry too easily." Ling Yanyan raised her face, offered her pink and tender red lips, and swept his sexy thin lips like a dragonfly. "Do not be angry."

Did she mean he was mean?He is just stingy, so what?

"I get angry very easily, so you'd better not provoke me, listen to me obediently, and don't say no to me." He announced to her domineeringly, and then kissed her lips hard, but gently She sucked until she was having difficulty breathing, then let her go. Looking at her red and swollen lips, the smile on her face deepened, "Let's go! Go downstairs."

"Yes, President." Feng Zhiming walked back to the office with his arms around her.

At this time, Oss and his wife appeared downstairs in his company.

"Let's go down together." When Feng Zhiming received a call from the secretary downstairs, he pulled Ling Yanyan, who was typing documents, out of the office.

"Where are you going in such a hurry?" Ling Yanyan was wearing high heels and couldn't keep up with his footsteps. She didn't ask him until she walked into the elevator.

Feng Zhiming hugged her intimately, "Come and pick up Oss and his wife yourself!" How could he not see that in the restaurant that day, Oss and his wife treated her differently, they had appreciation and respect for her? It feels like the elders love the younger ones.

When the elevator stopped on the first floor, Ling Yanyan saw Oss and his wife in the VIP room, "Mrs. Oss, hello!" She stepped forward and gave her a big hug.

"Yanyan, are you here too?" Mrs. Oss's face was full of surprise. She originally planned to meet her later, but she did not expect to see her now.

Ling Yanyan held her arm intimately, "Mrs. Oss, this is a long story." And it couldn't be explained clearly at all.

"Okay, I'm so glad to see you. Today, you have to have a good chat with me." Mrs. Oss had an unconcealable smile on her face.

A group of four sat in the luxury lounge on the top floor, the secretary brought them tea and fruit, and all of Feng Zhiming's itineraries were cancelled.

Wang Xueyi took the monthly reports of various departments to the main office, but was told by the secretary that he would not see anyone in the morning, and all the itineraries were cancelled.

She stood by the door of the lounge, listening to the chatter and laughter from inside, turned and left.

Back in the office, I made a call, "Where are you? I want to see you."

Wang Xueyi spoke to the voice on the other end of the phone, then picked up the bag on the desk and walked out of the office.

In a private room of a coffee shop, Wang Xueyi stepped on high heels and walked in under the leadership of the waiter.

As soon as the waiter left, Wang Xueyi threw the bag heavily on the sofa.

"What's the matter? Baby, did someone mess with you again?" Chen Feng walked to her side and sat down, wrapping his big arms around her slender waist.

Wang Xueyi threw him away, "You still have the nerve to say, it's all because of you."

"Because of me?" Chen Feng pointed at himself in confusion.

"Yes, it's because of you! I asked you to deal with that bitch Ling Yanyan, but you injured Zhiming. Now it's better, and the two of them are together again." Wang Xueyi kept beating him.

Chen Feng let her hit him until she regained her composure, "Okay! Isn't this something you should have thought of long ago?"

"No! As long as Ling Yanyan disappears from Zhiming's life forever, Zhiming will return to my side." Wang Xueyi clenched her hands into fists, her nails digging deep into her flesh.

"Wouldn't it be a pity that such a beautiful woman just disappeared?" Chen Feng felt a little bit reluctant.

Wang Xueyi stared at him: "What? Are you also fascinated by her? Then you go find her! Go!" Wang Xueyi pushed him away, pushing away hard.

However, Chen Feng hugged her into his arms without moving, "No matter how beautiful she is, she is not as beautiful as you!" As soon as he finished speaking, the kiss fell lightly on her bright red lips, and his hands began to tug at her. The clothes on her body, two or three times, the clothes left her body, "Baby, you are so fascinating."

An ambiguous and lingering scene was staged in the box of the small coffee shop.

"No, someone will come in." Wang Xueyi half pushed and half agreed.

"No, I've already locked the door." As he spoke, he continued his movements.

"Hold on, I can't get pregnant now." Wang Xueyi said to her, panting slightly in her voice.

They didn't have any measures to be so crazy here, she was afraid that something would happen.

Chen Feng let out a low growl. "So what if you're pregnant, you are mine!" The two rushed to the pinnacle of love on the sofa.

The two were lying on the narrow sofa, embracing each other tightly without any gaps.

"Chen Feng, help me get rid of Ling Yanyan, get rid of her." Wang Xueyi ordered him.

"How do you want to solve it?" Chen Feng's hand reached for her private place.

Wang Xueyi didn't stop his fingers from entering, and moaned softly, "Let her die! I want her to die!" Only if she died, would she not appear in front of Feng Zhiming again, and her marriage would not be destroyed.

Chen Feng stopped his movements, "Do you really want her to die?" When he thought of Ling Yanyan's clothes being torn by himself that day, her fair skin was exposed, and he couldn't help but react.

Wang Xueyi left his arms, "Are you reluctant? You men are really not good things. They are all animals that think with their lower body." From his eyes, it can be seen that a man's desire for a woman.

"I have a very good way to ensure that Feng Zhiming will never have feelings for Ling Yanyan again, absolutely!" Chen Feng planned in his mind.

"I hope you won't disappoint me this time." Wang Xueyi still didn't quite believe it.