Sweet love marriage: Domineering president keeps teasing

Chapter 214 You Write Yours, I Do Mine

"Boss, I found out that Tom Li was invited to leave by Feng Qicheng, and he was arranged in Feng's Winery. Do I need to send someone to invite him here now?"

"no need."

Song Yanheng said coldly, and closed the curtains.

"Everything is under my control. This small mistake will not affect the overall situation."

"Yes."

……

Close the mansion.

in the bedroom.

Nian Shiqian held Tom Lee's book and read it hard, taking notes while reading it, very serious.

Feng Yiche came out of the bathroom, wiped the water from his hair and glanced at the woman who hadn't looked at him since he came back, showing displeasure.

Walking over, he took the book and threw it on the ground.

"sleep."

When reading, Qian jumped out of bed and carefully picked up the book: "Go to bed first, I'll go to the living room to read."

Just as she was about to leave, a strong arm brought her back, picked her up and pressed her down on the bed.

"Did you stay awake just to see other men?" Feng Yiche said coldly.

Listening to Feng Yiche's words, Nian Shiqian couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

Why did she get jealous when she heard President Feng?
"Knowing yourself and the enemy will never end in a hundred battles. Of course, I need to know more about Mr. Tom." When he read it, he had a light and serious expression.

Feng Yiche refused to let her go, anyway, he was not happy to see her looking at other men so seriously, even if it was a photo.

It's not just the shallowness of reading, even Feng Yiche unknowingly showed his emotions, including his overbearing jealousy.

"You don't want to know more about me?" Feng Yiche said sharply, lowering his head and biting her earlobe.

When I read it, I trembled slightly, what happened recently?The president of her family, Feng Da, is always in heat at every turn, causing her to suffer from backache and backache every day.

"Yiche." Nian Shiqian begged to push away the big man who was suppressing her. Her body became more and more sensitive. He just teased her lightly and it flooded her, but she had to do it for her. Get well prepared for tomorrow's interview.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Yiche finally let her go while feeling depressed.

"Thank you." Nian Shiqian hurriedly packed her clothes and walked out of the bedroom with her book in her arms.

Time passed minute by minute, and Nian Shiqian had almost chosen some questions he wanted to ask, when a heavy|hot breath suddenly blew around his neck.

She was startled, and when she turned her head, she bumped into a gentle lip.

"Well."

Pressed on the sofa, when I read it, Qianqian's eyes were confused.

"Have you finished watching?" Feng Yiche asked her out of breath.

Shaking his head when he read it: "One more thing, why didn't you sleep?"

"Can't sleep." Feng Yiche said, looking at the notes Nian Shiqian took.

"Not much, I'll go to sleep after finishing it." Nian Shiqian said, breaking away from Kaifeng Yiche's embrace, but was fixed on his fiery upright from behind, "You..."

Feng Yiche rubbed her petite body through the clothes, breathing heavily: "You write yours, I'll do mine."

A black line appeared on his face when he read it: "..."

……

The next day, afternoon.

The whole office has a new look.

Colleagues waited anxiously for Mr. Tom's arrival, but there was no one there.

Just as everyone was speculating, Zhang Xin broke the silence with a cold voice: "I think it must have been let go."

When he read it, his face changed: "Mr. Tom is not that kind of person."

"Yo, in such a short period of time, you have a thorough understanding of what he is like." Zhang Xin was annoyed.

When I read it, my breath sank.

At this time, Song Yanheng's cell phone rang...

(End of this chapter)