Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Arthur's voice was very clear. He didn't look at Yue Tingfeng, his eyes stared into the distance, he didn't know what he was looking at, probably regretted it, regretted it ... he didn't sell it at the most favorable time.

Yue Tingfeng raised her lips, pushed the door, got out of the car, and stood up opposite Arthur: "Jealous ... me?"

Arthur nodded: "Of course! If we change over, I think you will be as jealous as I am, although jealous people are not good-looking, but jealousy is also a human feeling, I think ... no one can really do it Put an end to this feeling. "

Yue Tingfeng agrees with this saying, "That's fine, which shows that you are jealous of me because I got it, and you ... nothing."

Arthur was silent.

After a long time, he said, "Yeah ... I have nothing."

He turned around and entered the door.

He has nothing, no, he still has the friendship of Yan Qingsi, but soon ... he will lose even this friendship, probably ... it will be lost forever.

He wanted to get the feelings of Yan Qingsi. Unfortunately, it was too late. He had more time than Yue to listen to the wind and had a chance, but he did not fight for it.

Now he wants to fight now, but time is wrong.

Yue Tingfeng leaned against the door of the car. The hotel manager had stood by for a long time and asked in a low voice, "Boss, go in?"

"Don't enter, this is a guest of the Yue family, take a good 'entertainment' ..." Yue Tingfeng will entertain the two words very seriously.

The hotel manager bent down and nodded: "Yes ..."

Yue Tingfeng sat on and left.

......

Arthur pushed open the door and heard melodious jazz coming from the room. Mill was holding a glass of whiskey, and he was held in his hands: "Returned ... would you like a drink?"

Arthur coldly said, "No."

Mill: "That Yue Tingfeng brought you back?"

"how do you know?"

Mill raised his lips, ice-green eyes, and lazy coolness: "Look at your expression and know, if you are someone else, you probably won't be so angry, not so annoyed ... And, remorse ..."

Arthur took off his coat, dropped it on the ground, and turned to walk to his bedroom.

Yes, he was annoyed, he regretted, he was angry, he was not like this before he came to Luocheng, even if he knew that Yan Qingsi was in love, married, and had a child, he was at least a little sad, but did not have such a strong hatred.

Now, from yesterday, when I saw Yan Qingsi and Yue Tingfeng getting along, seeing the intimate new arrival between their husband and wife, and seeing in her eyes the tenderness and love of Yue Tingfeng, his heart was bitter, jealous, and remorseful , Fast in fermentation.

Arthur felt he had to calm down, otherwise he might get out of control.

He opened the bedroom door and stepped in. Hearing Mill said behind him, "But it doesn't matter. I gave him a small gift. I believe it won't be long before he receives it."

Arthur stopped suddenly and turned slowly: "What do you mean?"

"That's what you hear!"

Arthur came to Mill in three or two steps and knocked off the wine glass in his hand: "After I say here, we all listen to me together, don't you have ears?"

The glass fell on the expensive rug, there was no sound, and the whiskey flowed out and spilled on the stall, and soon infiltrated.

Mill spread his hand and said, "Don't worry, don't worry ... we have been here for a few days, so we have to do something."