Flash marriage love: Feng Shao, deep routine!

"Well, this photo is not fake."

Qiao Yiran turned out the newspaper again and read it carefully. She frowned, feeling a little puzzled in her heart.

This photo should not be a composite, after all, no one dared to challenge the authority of the Feng family and fabricate something that was not true, but she had never been so close to Zhan Yue.

"you sure?"

Feng Yuchen stood up from the table and chair, and slowly approached Qiao Yiran, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body.

Qiao Yiran didn't seem to notice it. She stared at the photo, looked left and right, gestured a few more times, and then nodded with certainty.

"It's not fake, there is no trace of PS."

That's it!

When he thought of her whispering with other men, and having that kind of intimate behavior, Feng Yuchen's heart was on fire, and the burning became more and more intense, directly burning out his reason.

"Oh, this guy's photography skills are really good! I'm clearly separated from Big Brother Zhan by a table, how did he take us so close... um..."

Qiao Yiran was still feeling emotional, when her eyes suddenly went dark, and something warm and soft pressed against her lips.

She trembled like an electric shock, and her mind went blank.

she was kissed? !
She was kissed by that playboy Feng Yuchen? !
Her eyes widened in shock, and she stared at the enlarged handsome face without blinking. The man's hormonal scent lingered in her nostrils. For a moment, she forgot to struggle and how to react.

"Did he kiss you like that too?"

Feng Yuchen left her lips, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth like something dirty.

"Snapped!"

After reacting, Qiao Yiran slapped him directly, and said sarcastically, "It's none of your business how others kiss me? Why, is Fourth Young Master jealous?"

This is her first kiss!

It was taken away by this annoying guy, Feng Yuchen, out of nowhere!

Not only that, but he even insulted her, which she couldn't swallow.

"You are the first woman who dares to hit me!"

Feng Yuchen bullied him over and pinned Joey against the wall of the office. He narrowed his eyes slightly, like a hunting lion, full of danger.

"Believe it or not, I can handle you right here! To save you from being restless and embarrassing me outside!"

Qiao Yiran is not the kind of person who will be honest when he is frightened casually.

Although she had fought against Feng Yuchen on the day of her wedding, she knew that he was not an embroidered pillow, but after all, she had only gone through a few tricks, and she was not too sure about the strength of the other party.

It happened that she hadn't exercised her muscles and bones for a long time, and her hands were itchy all the time.

Thinking of it this way, she didn't feel a little guilty when she moved her hands.

Feng Yuchen's eyes became darker and darker. Not only did this woman fail to realize her mistake, she even dared to attack him!

He would like to see how much this woman, who was raised by Grandpa Qiao since she was a child, has learned from Grandpa Qiao!

Qiao Yiran and Feng Yuchen were flirting back and forth in the office, and the noise coming out was too loud, which inevitably made the people working in the cubicle outside think about it.

The few female colleagues who had just left got together again by coincidence, and saw regretful expressions in each other's eyes.

Such a good seedling as the Fourth Young Master, was actually overwhelmed by that vixen-like woman, Joey Ran!
How can this not make people feel melancholy!
At this moment, no amount of ridicule could conceal the envy and hatred in their hearts.

The last time Qiao Yiran fought Feng Yuchen, one was wearing a slim suit and the other was dragging a huge skirt, both of which were not convenient for moving their muscles and bones. After a few tricks, they both rolled to the ground because of the skirt being caught up.

Both of them dressed more casually today, and they were quite free in their activities.

Qiao Yiran even took off his high heels and carried them in his hands to use them as weapons.

"Oh, a woman is a woman!"

Feng Yuchen dodged an attack, and his thin lips curled up in a sarcastic arc.

"Hmph, just let the horse come here, if I'm scared, I won't be called Qiao Yiran!"

Joey said viciously.

This is also one of the tactics, absolutely not stage fright!

The two got entangled again, Feng Yuchen slashed at him with a knife, Qiao Yiran bowed his head to dodge deftly, and then kicked back.

If I get kicked, my dear, it will be terrible, I'm afraid I can hear the sound of eggshells breaking.

Feng Yuchen was afraid after a while, it seems that he can no longer tolerate her!
"I can't see that you are quite vicious!"

Feng Yuchen changed his knife into a claw, and grabbed Qiao Yiran's ankle.

"Being kind to your enemies is being cruel to yourself!"

Although Qiao Yiran was grabbed by her ankle, she didn't panic at all. Instead, she swept towards Feng Yuchen with her other leg.

Feng Yuchen didn't dodge, grabbed Qiao Yiran's other leg with his other free hand, and turned her sideways 180 degrees against his shoulder.

He grabbed that delicate and smooth leg, and most of the nameless fire in his heart disappeared inexplicably.

"What are you doing? Put me down!"

It was the first time for Qiao Yiran to be held on her shoulders like a sack. Such a flying posture made her feel very insecure.

"I told you to be disobedient!"

Seeing that the person on his shoulder was struggling hard, Feng Yuchen couldn't help reaching out to pat her butt a few times.

I have to say that Joey's butt feels really good, round and round, making people want to touch it even after touching it.

"rogue!"

Qiao Yiran blushed uncommonly and struggled harder.

At this moment, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open.

"Si Shao, there is a document here that needs your signature."

Feng Yuchen's assistant opened the door and came in. After he saw everything in front of him, he wished he could disappear immediately.

Dying, dying!
He actually saw such a slutty side of Si Shao, will he be silenced next?

"That, you go on, I didn't see anything."

As he spoke, the assistant immediately closed the door and waited at the door as if he hadn't seen anything.

However, no matter how fast he closed the door, Ge Zijian's neck would inevitably be seen by those gossiping women who had been paying attention to Feng Yuchen's office.

"Holy shit! She's such a vixen! She's doing it right in the office!"

Others couldn't believe it, suspecting that something was wrong with their eyes.

Although Feng Yuchen's private life is a bit chaotic, he still pays attention to his image in the company, and generally doesn't touch people in the company.

After the fight, both of them were exhausted and out of breath, but their hearts were extraordinarily comfortable.

Qiao Yiran looked at the beads of sweat sliding down his forehead, and at this moment, he felt that he was not so annoying anymore.

The two looked at each other and smiled, but there was a sense of sympathy in it.

Qiao Yiran tidied up his appearance a little and was ready to go out.

"I'm leaving first. I've been very busy recently. Don't call me for trivial matters. I'm not free."

"Wait! You haven't explained clearly about this photo."

Feng Yuchen was a little bit reluctant for her to leave, and in desperation, he had no choice but to use that report as an example.