Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

Because most of the people who come here to buy cakes are wealthy wives from high society, naturally many people have heard of Feng Heng's name.

The richer people are, the more afraid of death they will be, so they will have regular checkups every month, and the best choice is Fengheng's private hospital.

"It turns out that she is a ghost doctor. I didn't expect her to be so young."

"No wonder I look familiar to him, he also treated my husband before."

"No matter what difficult and miscellaneous diseases, they can be cured in his hands."

"So, that woman really came here to make trouble on purpose. She didn't get poisoned because she ate cake at all, she just pretended."

"You are so cruel, you will do anything to slander others."

"..."

Seeing that everyone was on Li Qingyan's side, the troublemakers sensed something was wrong and wanted to sneak away.

Lu Bin had already noticed that when they walked out of the door, two bodyguards blocked their way.

"Want to slip away so soon?" He had a slight smile on his face, his voice obviously sounded very soft, but somehow he felt creepy.

The woman who had pretended to be dizzy did not pretend to be dizzy this time, and stood with the troublemaker.

"It turned out to be a fake."

"It was so scary, we almost believed it."

"They must be jealous of the good business of Qingfeng Cake Shop, that's why they use such indecent means to ruin Qingfeng's reputation."

"..."

At this time, all the guests defended Li Qingyan, and they all felt that they shouldn't believe other people's words just because of one-sided words.

Some wealthy wives directly ordered cakes with Li Qingyan for a year to express their apologies.

This farce was finally over without any risk, and the two people who caused the trouble were sent to the police station.

After interrogation, they found out that they were completely instructed by others. As for who was behind the scenes, they said they didn't know. They only knew that the person's surname was Zhang and he was also a cake maker.

After hearing Lu Bin's report, Li Qingyan used her toes to figure out who was behind the scenes.

"She really doesn't want to stop for a moment."

In the evening, after Li Qingyan returned to her residence, she sneered.

Feng Heng sat on the single sofa, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "She always makes things difficult for you."

"She can only use this method to deal with me."

I thought that after the last video incident, she would learn to be a little smarter and calmer, but it turned out that she really didn't change her mind.

"Are you still patient?" Feng Heng frowned.

Li Qingyan smiled softly, walked to sit beside him, "There's no need to do anything with someone like her, so what can this kind of method do to me?"

"Really?" Feng Heng certainly had confidence in her, and stretched out his long arms to wrap her in his arms, "If that's the case, then let you have a good time."

He understood what she meant and took the initiative to hold his hand.

His hands were very warm, and the hot temperature penetrated through her palms and spread deep into her heart, making her feel warm in her heart.

"Feng Heng, thank you." She said softly.

A strange color flashed in Feng Heng's eyes, "That's all?"

"Then what else do you want?" She raised her eyebrows.

Hmph, he snorted softly and moved his face closer, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

"Is this going to happen?"

"..." The corner of Li Qingyan's mouth twitched, this person...

Seeing his arrogant face, Li Qingyan smiled helplessly, but did not act for a long time.

But someone couldn't wait, "Hurry up."

Ye Hong on Li Qingyan's face quickly kissed him on the cheek.

Feng Heng pursed his lips, and she left before he could feel her warmth. This kind of superficial kiss could not satisfy him at all.

His black eyes darkened, and he said, "Aren't you watching TV dramas these two nights?"

"Yes." Li Qingyan blinked.

In addition to making cakes, she usually watches TV occasionally, but recently she is obsessed with a Korean drama.

"How is the plot going?"

"What plot?" Li Qingyan was still confused by his inexplicable words.

"Korean drama."

"Oh..." Li Qingyan was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that he would pay attention to what TV she was watching.

She picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, but it's not time yet, and it hasn't started broadcasting yet.

"The male and female protagonists have already cooked rice, and there are two more episodes until the finale. It's strange, why do you suddenly care about these things?" She asked in confusion.

"It's almost the finale, and we should keep up with the progress."

"?"

Before Li Qingyan could figure out what he meant, the next moment, he kissed her soft red lips.

She struggled to get out of his arms. After all, they were still in the hall, and the servants might come over at any time.

But Feng Heng held her tightly, not letting her move.

Kiss, domineering and crazy.

Under his passionate kiss, Li Qingyan's heartbeat lost frequency, her face turned crimson, and her breathing began to become heavy.

She was lying limply in his arms, her mind was in such a mess that she couldn't think at all.

The breath in her lungs was sucked away bit by bit, until she thought she was going to suffocate and die, he finally opened her.

The breathing of both of them was slightly disordered, and the expression in Feng Heng's eyes became darker and darker.

At this moment, Li Qingyan's lips were red and swollen, her eyes were watery, and she looked extremely attractive.

Feng Heng's thin lips curled up, his bony fingers lifted her chin, and his thumb touched her soft red lips, "If you want to thank me in the future, use this kind of action directly."

Li Qingyan's face turned even redder, and she struggled to get out of his embrace, "Let go of me, I'll be seen by others later."

Although they are at home now, they still have to take this into account. After all, this is a public place. If the servants really see them, what are they doing here?How will he and she live here in the future?
Feng Heng didn't follow her wishes and let her go, but hugged her even tighter, "What are you afraid of, you are mine."

The simple and domineering answer warmed Li Qingyan's heart, as if eating honey.

The smile on the corner of her lips increased little by little, and she felt extremely happy looking at the man in front of her.

Fortunately, he gave her a hand when she was most disappointed, otherwise, she wouldn't know what she would become now.

"Feng Heng, why are you treating me?" His kindness to her really made her unable to repay him.

"You shouldn't ask such low-IQ questions." He refused to answer.

Li Qingyan persisted, "Even if you have a low IQ, you should still answer."

"Is it important?" he asked softly.

She shook her head solemnly, "I just want to hear your answer."

"You are my woman."

It was obviously just a sentence, but Li Qingyan couldn't help hugging him and kissing his sexy thin lips.

The temperature in the living room gradually increased, and the two kissed passionately.