Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Yue Tingfeng's mood was extremely tangled at this moment, eating, or not eating?

Yue listening to Feng Ren's extreme pain, he suddenly felt, why should he be so hard? He saved Yan Qingsi, and the last thing was evened out. Now that she's teasing like this, if he doesn't show any power, is he still a man?

Besides, who is he? Why should I be wronged for a woman?

After thinking about it, Yue Tingfeng suddenly leaned down and pressed Yan Qingsi under her, and went straight to tear her clothes.

Yan Qingsi laughed and let go of her hand, in that voice, disdain, ridicule, seemed to be saying: I know that you are not a thing at all.

This laughter let Yue Tingfeng's desire disappear instantly. He suddenly let go of Yan Qingsi, turned over to get out of bed, picked up his clothes and put on shoes, and never left the room without turning his head.

With a slam, the door closed, and the room fell into a silence, and Yan Qingsi could hardly even hear her breath.

Yan Qingsi was relaxed and slumped on the bed. Yue Tingfeng went out. Her mood was a little complicated. She knew that Yue Tingfeng was patient with her, and she repeatedly provoked. There was only one reason. She had to look at him. How far can she endure her.

If you want to hold a man in your palm, you have to break through all his bottom lines.

After a while, Yan Qingsi smiled, smiling a little, and she seemed to have guessed something.

Yue listens to the wind, and sooner or later will fall into her palms.

Maybe it's just a matter of time!

However, the more she was able to relax her attitude at this time. She must let Yue Tingfeng know at all times that she is disdainful to him and that he is not reconciled to fail to get her.

‘Unwillingness’ will persist. If you are attached to one thing for a long time, it will naturally become another feeling.

Yan Qingsi's half of her face hurts, her tongue hurts, her palms hurt, and her feet hurt, so she can't sleep and gets up to take a shower.

When taking a bath, Yan Qingsi discovered that in fact, she had a number of bruises. She had been treated with medicine by Yue Tingfeng. She paused, then opened the water valve, and the hot water rushed through. It hurt.

Yan Qingsi looked indifferent, this kind of injury was too rare for her.

......

At dawn, Yan Qingsi changed her clothes and took a look at her face. It was very bad. That's all. It's time to go to the police station.

Opening the door, she snapped: "You ..."

Yue Tingfeng leaned on the wall opposite the doorway, stood under a pile of cigarette butts, raised her head, looked at Yan Qingsi, her face was expressionless, and her eyes were glowing with red blood, but it was clear: you are so cruel.

Yan Qingsi ... She thought that in such a situation, Yue listening to the atmosphere would be like that, and she would leave non-stop overnight. I did not expect that he was always outside the door, and Yan Qingsi's mood was a little delicate.

Yue heard the wind stand up straight, rushed over with black face, Yan Qingsi thought he was going to hit her, and was preparing to fight back. As a result, Prince Yue Yue snorted coldly: "Get out."

Yan Qingsi froze for a moment. This is to let her go. Does he go in?

Yan Qingsi stretched out her hand: "My room, why should I let you in."

Yue Tingfeng: "You and I have already entered. What's wrong with the room?"

Yan Qingsi gritted her teeth. Can this person not be so embarrassed?

"What do you want to do in the morning? Is it true?"

"Do | you."

"Ma Liu, get out."

Yue Tingfeng tore off Yan Qingsi's arm, and walked into the door, raised her eyebrows, and provoked: "Master rolled in."