Sweet love marriage: Domineering president keeps teasing

Chapter 201 Feng Yiche?Hush!
Nian Shiqian turned her head, and when she saw Song Yanheng, it was as if she saw a fairy: "Ah, yes, you can't see anything without wearing glasses."

The big man in the door raised his eyebrows, looked back at his companion, and then nodded: "Don't run around without glasses, you won't know if you knock on the wrong door."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Song Yanheng hugged Nian Shiqian's shoulders, "My girlfriend came with me to meet a friend. She loves to be pretty, but she insists that wearing glasses is ugly, and it made me \fuck\ a lot along the way. A lot of heart. Sir, it didn’t cause you any trouble, did it?”

As he spoke, Song Yanheng scratched the tip of Nian Shiqian's nose: "Aren't you apologizing to Mr. Tom? Mr. Tom is waiting for us in room 1300."

Nian Shiqian nodded, and looked fearfully at the man with malicious intentions: "I'm sorry."

"Let's go." The big man shook his chin.

Song Yanheng smiled apologetically, put his arm around Nian Shiqian's shoulders and left.

Even Feng Yiche never put his arms around her shoulder like this outside, let alone such an intimate gesture is actually the editor in chief.

"Editor-in-chief, you can let me go."

"No, he is watching from behind. If we find out that we are lying to him, those accomplices are not easy to mess with."

Nian Shiqian immediately obediently let Song Yanheng walk towards room 1300 with her arms around her.

"Boom."

There was a sound of closing the door behind him, Nian Shiqian hurriedly looked back, the big man was no longer there.

Immediately he let out a long breath of relief, and leaned against the wall, his legs feeling weak.

"Scared me."

Song Yanheng supported the wall behind Nian Shiqian's ear with his hands, less than one meter away from her, and couldn't help laughing: "Me too."

The woman in front of her smiled brightly, her fair skin and bright eyes shone softly, Song Yanheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly pushed her up against the wall.

"Editor-in-chief?" Nian Shiqian was taken aback, and quickly opened his chest with his hands, "You..."

"In the future, you can call me Yan Heng in private."

When reading, she slightly pursed the corner of her mouth, a little dazed: "Oh."

Looking at these clear eyes, the fingers behind her ears couldn't help but dig hard on the wallpaper, and unexpectedly drew a few finger marks.

But his face was still smiling, and it didn't look like he had put in a lot of effort.

Finally, he let go of the woman in his arms.

"Sorry, I just received the news that Mr. Tom checked out early in the morning, and we were one step late."

"President Feng, are you satisfied with today's arrangement?"

Suddenly, a cautiously flattering voice came from the corner at the end of the corridor.

Feng Yiche?
When Nian Shi was shocked, he suddenly panicked.

Song Yanheng calmly watched Nian Shiqian's nervousness, but he deliberately asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong?"

Nian Shiqian bit her lip, grabbed Song Yanheng's wrist, and pulled him to the nearest safe exit.

"Shh."

Nian Shiqian covered Song Yanheng's mouth with one hand and her own mouth with the other, pushed Song Yanheng to hide in the corner, and blocked him in the corner.

The atmosphere is tense.

Song Yanheng felt the warmth of Nian Shiqian leaning against him, and the hand hanging by his side involuntarily climbed onto her back.

And the woman in his arms was all focused outside the door, and didn't notice his small movements at all.

The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer as they walked past the safety exit, but unexpectedly stopped outside.

"President Feng, look, would you like me to arrange some programs?" A certain customer looked expectant and flattering, "You are coming, you must return with a full enjoyment, leave it to me, and I promise to satisfy you!"

(End of this chapter)