Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Yue Tingfeng heard his face dark at the time.

Yan Qingsi touched Yue Tingfeng's face, licked the corner of her mouth, and smiled. "I remember that Mr. Yue was not such a reserved person. When I tore off my clothes, I was not familiar with it!" , Are n’t you inseparable from my naked body? I'm sorry now, I'm really not used to it. "

Yue Tingfeng ...

How does it feel like the roles have changed.

Why was he robbed of everything he wanted to do?

Yue Tingfeng felt a little boring for the first time, but couldn't say anything.

Yan Qingsi turned to get her bag: "Okay, sweetness is also given, I really have to go, play by myself, don't make a mess."

What that said was like the parents lost a piece of sugar to the crying child.

Yue Tingfeng wiped the lipstick on the corner of her mouth and suddenly laughed.

He reached out and pulled the Yan Qingsi away, and stuffed something into her arms.

At first glance, Yan Qingsi is a new mobile phone. The rear case is red, red like flames, just like Yan Qingsi's often red lipstick color, red enchanting.

Yan Qingsi looked up at Yue to listen to the wind, and he froze: "I have my number in it, it's okay, don't call me in a mess."

He said so, but he had to translate it like this-later, I had to call me if something happened.

When Yan Qingsi saw the cell phone, she thought of her cell phone. Until now, Yue Tingfeng didn't admit it. That night, it was Yan Qingsi's cell phone.

That account is fine, she remembered in her mind, and sooner or later.

Yan Qingsi teased: "Oh, can I be traded for the old one? Let ’s Yue Tai | When is it so stingy that I want to play with a woman and give me a cell phone? I'm not so good at sending it off."

Yue Tingfeng glanced at Yan Qingsi's chest and made her clear: "What do you want? In the future, you will serve me well and try hard to change it."

Yan Qingsi threw her phone into her bag and reached out to pick up Yue's chin.

"Okay, you look at it, and promise to make you willing to pay for it !!!"

When being arrested three years ago, Yan Qingsi told Yue Tingfeng that his money was not enough for her to cheat.

Yan Qingsi wasn't really talking big, as long as she was willing to figure out who she was, she could really make him pay out.

"Okay, I should go to work too, but not everyone is the same as your general manager, don't worry about money."

Yue Tingfeng lazily said, "Come and wait for me, to keep your poor money."

This made Yan Qingsi listen to want to pump him a mouth.

She gritted her teeth and raised an eyebrow. "It was also evening, not now."

Waving her hand, Yan Qingsi turned and walked away. Yue Tingfeng looked at her and said that she would leave, and she was not attached at all. Yue Tingfeng felt that she couldn't let her go like this.

Otherwise, this trip always feels like it's not worth it.

Yue Tingfeng raised her lips and said behind her, "You said, can Yan Mingxiu survive the dangerous period?"

The smile on the corner of Yan Qingsi's lips cooled down, she stopped, didn't turn around, and asked casually, "What?"

Yue Tingfeng looked at her back: "Yan Mingxiu had a car accident last night, don't you know?"

Yan Qingsi immediately laughed and said, "Yo, isn't it? I really don't know. Thank you for bringing me such good news. Please come back and invite you to dinner."

Yue Tingfeng held her arms and looked at the back of Yan Qingsi. So calm?

He said again: "I passed the Central Square at 23:00 last night. Can you guess who I saw?"