Yue Tingfeng bent down to pick up Yan Qingsi's shoes, walked to the cloakroom, and pushed open the glass door of the shoe cabinet. The entire wall was covered with Yue Tingfeng's shoes. He casually threw Yan Qingsi's shoes into his shoe cabinet. .
"Throw it away tomorrow..."
Yue Tingfeng took a shower, and when he came out, he stood in front of the mirror and wiped his hair. He saw that the patch on his neck was very red and swollen, and the two rows of tooth marks were so clear that he could tell at a glance that it was serious.
Yue Tingfeng touched it: "It's quite strong..."
This is the first time in so many years of being a hegemon that a woman has left wounds on his body.
However, he felt inexplicably... excited.
Yue Tingfeng did not apply any medicine. After wiping his hair, he lay down and leaned on the bedside to play with his mobile phone.
He suddenly wanted to call Yan Qingsi, but he opened the contacts and searched around but couldn't find it. Then he suddenly remembered that Yan Qingsi's phone had been smashed.
Yue Tingfeng held his forehead...
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In the early morning, Yan Ruke's car parked outside the Yue family. From the car, she looked at the luxurious and magnificent villa of the Yue family in the dark night, her eyes full of madness.
She dreams of joining Yue's family and being the hostess. It doesn't matter whether she likes Yue Tingfeng or whether Yue Tingfeng likes her. What she loves is the power and money of Yue's family.
Yan Ruke clenched the steering wheel and said madly: "I must know who that slut is, I must find out... I won't settle it like this..."
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The next day, Yue Tingfeng got up and looked very ugly.
She went out without even eating breakfast, which made Mrs. Yue think she had done something wrong.
When Jiang Lai delivered the documents to the office, he didn't dare to vent his anger when he saw Yue Tingfeng's face.
Suddenly, Yue Tingfeng said: "Cell phone."
Jiang Lai: "What?"
Bang, Yue Tingfeng dropped the pen: "Mobile phone..."
Ah... Only then did Jiang Lai realize that Mr. Yue wanted Yan Qingsi's mobile phone.
"Smashed..."
"Smashed?"
Future was horrified by the sight of him: "Didn't you say..."
Yue Tingfeng's eyes were dark: "What did I say?"
Jiang Lai swallowed back those words: "You... wait a moment."
He ran out quickly.
After going out in the future, Yue Tingfeng continued to review the documents, but... Before he could finish writing the two words, he kicked over the trash basket next to him and became violent.
Yue Tingfeng felt shameful when he thought of the scene in the morning.
Spring|Dream... Haha, damn!
He was actually still having erotic dreams at the age of 28, and in his dreams...
What made Yue Tingfeng even more angry was...whose face was the woman in the dream, but it was Yan Qingsi!
Three years ago, he slept with Yan Qingsi for one night, and it was just one night.
In the past three years, he swore that he had never thought about Yan Qingsi. He really had not thought about it. He felt that he had even forgotten what Yan Qingsi looked like because she was just a woman.
Can-
When we see him again, he is not feeling well!
He always feels that he should do something, but doesn't do it, but he can't think of what he should do
… … … … … …
Jiang Lai knocked on the door and entered, holding a white smartphone in his hand: "Mr. Yue, mobile phone."
Yue Tingfeng said with a cold face: "Isn't it smashed?"
"I..." Jiang Lai didn't know what to say. It was you who wanted to be smashed. After the smashing, it was you who wanted it. After it was delivered, you still disliked it and didn't smash it? What on earth do you want to do
Yue Tingfeng snatched the phone away with one hand, opened the drawer and threw it in.
"Go buy me a new phone."