happy ex-wife

Chapter 427 Afraid You Can't Control Your Love For Me?

Qiao Yaruan thought about it, turned her face suddenly, and bit down hard on the wrist that was holding her own.

"Hiss—Qiao Yaruan—" Feng Feng said angrily, pinched her chin again with his free hand, and then forced her to face him, and kissed her sharp mouth directly.

Qiao Yaruan's eyes widened in an instant, and she was shocked and unbelievable when she looked at the blurry figure that was close at hand.

The driver driving in front couldn't help coughing, as if asking Qiao Yaruan if she needed help.

When Qiao Yaruan heard the driver's clear cough, she regained consciousness instantly, but she couldn't push away the man who was half on top of her, so she bit his lips directly.

Feng Feng was in pain, but he kissed harder.

This kiss was more deadly than he had imagined, and it made him sink even more than the kiss outside Chu Ningyi's house just now. At least he had the feeling that he didn't want to leave, and even felt that he shouldn't have it!
Should not have the feeling!

Feng Feng raised his head suddenly, his eyes under the sunglasses were stern, how could he have feelings for this woman that he shouldn't have, he wanted to make her suffer, let her try what it's like to lose her true love .

Qiao Yaruan was let go, and before she had time to think about the reason for his sudden shock, she hurriedly backed away and asked the driver to stop the car, then opened the door and ran off.

Feng Feng raised his hand, as if he wanted to hold her back, but froze his forward movement the moment his arm stretched out.

The wind of early September brought the coolness of early autumn, hitting her face just enough to dispel the heat on her face, Qiao Yaruan got out of the car and fled quickly, but she didn't know what she was trying to escape?
"Sir..." the driver asked in a low voice, wondering if he should continue walking.

Feng Feng was instantly overwhelmed by a sense of irritability, he took a hundred-yuan bill from his wallet and handed it to the driver, and got out of the car.

Qiao Yaruan ran all the way down, and she didn't know where she went, but the feeling of his domineering kiss still lingered on her lips.

Feng Feng followed behind him all the way, he never knew that the actor who has always been praised by thousands of people will one day be reduced to following a woman and pressing the road.

Yes, he wanted Qiao Yaruan to fall in love with him, so he pampered her like this. As long as she fell in love with him, he could make her suffer.

Feng Feng figured out his thoughts, walked a few steps quickly, caught up with the woman in front, held her wrist with one hand, and said in a deep voice, "Are you going to just walk back like this?"

Qiao Yaruan turned her head, gave him a nosy look, and then continued to walk towards the subway. The last train of the subway was at eleven o'clock, and she still had time to go there, but she had to walk for a while after getting off the subway, so she chose took the bus.

Feng Feng took two quick steps, went in front of her and held her wrist, her lips were red and swollen from the biting and kissing just now, but it was just like this, so damn he couldn't help himself, wanting to Continue to pick on her lips.

Feng Fengqing coughed, held his thoughts, and then said: "Qiao Yaruan, you are my teaching assistant, I order you to go back with me now."

"Heh——" Qiao Yaruan shook her hand vigorously, away from the man holding her wrist, "Film Emperor Feng, Professor Feng, it's 10:30 in the evening, I'm not your fan, and I'm not in working hours. Goodbye." Qiao Yaruan spoke angrily, and walked past him to leave again.

Feng Feng frowned even more, he had tens of millions of girls, how could he meet such a reckless one?

"Qiao Yaruan, you don't dare to approach me because you are afraid that you won't be able to control your feelings for me?" Feng Feng followed her, provoking her with words.

(End of this chapter)