The boss has been plotting against me for a long time

Chapter 277 You Don't Know I Like You (1)

Feng Hanxuan acted as if he hadn't heard it. Instead, the hand holding her waist was even more forceful. He freed one hand, then pointed to the maid's clothes in the closet, narrowed his eyes, and said meaningfully: "You should look good in this..."

Xue Qiqi's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, and she elbowed him away a little annoyed and shy, "Go, go, I'll see you wear it yourself."

Feng Hanxuan raised his eyebrows, imprisoned her in his arms again, and bit her earlobe, "Daughter-in-law, I think I didn't do well enough last night."

Xue Qiqi was puzzled, "What?"

He rubbed against her ears, and the cool breeze sprayed on her face, which was a little itchy, "So we can try another position tonight."

In other words, as soon as she wakes up, she won't be able to get out of bed again!
God!No!

Xue Qiqi pushed him away speechlessly, without even looking at him, she walked into the bathroom slowly, leaving behind a running back, "I, I'm going to take a shower. "
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When Song Yiliang found Song Qiaoya, she was in a bar for three days.

Three days in the bar.

Song Yiliang didn't know she had been here for three days until she received a call from the bar attendant.

As soon as he came, he saw Song Qiaoya drinking a strong wine with a bottle.

In a fit of anger, he went forward and snatched her wine bottle, pushed her onto the sofa, stared at her filled with righteous indignation: "Song Qiaoya, do you have a hole in your head? Do you know what your identity is? You are a big star, if the paparazzi caught your virtue, how would they make a fuss! Let your mother see you and not kill you?"

Song Qiaoya's waist hit the sofa vigorously, so the pain made her a little awake. After she saw that the person who came was Song Yiliang, her grievances increased again. She threw herself directly on the table, picked up another wine bottle and poured wine into her mouth , "Get out! Why do you control me? Why do you control me! What right do you have to control me! What happens to me is none of your business? Who are you to me?"

Song Yiliang really felt that this woman was hopeless, so he was qualified to throw away her wine bottle in anger, and then supported her arms, "Stop drinking, I'll take you home."

She was in a daze because she was drunk, and awkwardly pushed Song Yiliang away. Hearing his words, she kept feeling wronged, and was very angry, "I don't want you to give it away! You are a bad person! You are a bastard! You Go find your Xue Qiqi, don't touch me!"

Song Yiliang became a little impatient, took her hand, and was about to carry her home, "You are my sister, isn't that enough reason? Why can't I take care of you?"

Song Qiaoya directly touched his face with both hands, and then slapped him twice, "Bah! Whoever wants to be your sister, the ghost wants to be your sister! Song Yiliang, I like you, I love you!" I like you, you know?"

Song Yiliang's handsome face darkened, and he watched her messing around on him indifferently. He would not take her words seriously at all. He thought she was talking nonsense when she was drunk now.

Looking at his current expression, she was a little chilled, and suddenly sneered, "No, you don't know, otherwise you wouldn't hit me! You don't like me either, you only like Xue Qiqi, you all only like Xue Qiqi Qi, what's so good about her, she's a whore, she's a bitch! You're blind, you can even see trash!"

(End of this chapter)