Did Young Master Jiang confess today?

"Jiang Feng'an, don't act recklessly!" An Xia put his hand on Jiang Feng'an's chest, not wanting Jiang Feng'an to make any further moves.
Jiang Fengan did not mess around, he just looked at An Xia, and at her.
An Xia was looked at a little... her scalp was numb, she had no idea what Jiang Fengan was thinking at this moment.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Fengan said, "I looked carefully, and it seems that you are the same. An Xia, there are many girls who are prettier, more talented than you, gentle and sensible than you."
However, those are not the girls Jiang Fengan wants.
"Why do I have to be nice to you, why do I have to be cheeky to please you and protect you? Is it because I can't find a girlfriend, or is it because no one wants to sleep in my Jiang Fengan's bed?" Jiang Fengan asked these questions When asking questions, I feel funny.
So, why bother?
Jiang Fengan let go of An Xia, and looked at An Xia lightly, "An Xia, you never know what I want, and you never know what I really think about you. You live in your own world Among them, think of all men as heinous, no matter what I do, I can't change your thinking."
An Xia looked at Jiang Feng'an with indescribable coldness in his eyes.
It seemed to be acknowledging Jiang Fengan's statement.
Afterwards, Jiang Fengan said: "An Xia, my patience is limited. When the patience is exhausted, there will be no room for the two of us to maneuver."
Yeah, whose heart isn't made of meat and won't hurt?
Wouldn't Jiang Fengan be sad if An Xia refused blindly?
Again and again and again and again and again.
This is the third time.

An Xia knew that Jiang Fengan was really angry this time.
This is also her purpose.
An Xia looked at Jiang Fengan's stern face, those scarlet eyes seemed to swallow her alive.
With such a gaze, An Xia said: "It's about your heart, so you're angry? Mr. Jiang, in fact, we are all adults. If you made your purpose clear from the beginning, we wouldn't be here. Yes. I am very grateful for your previous help, and I understand if you want to get back the interest."
Saying this, An Xia suddenly unbuttoned her shirt.
She stood against the light, her expression not very clear.
She unfastened the buttons one by one, and looked at Jiang Feng'an from coldness to disbelief, and then to anger.
If what he said before made Jiang Feng'an unhappy, then An Xia's behavior now can be said to have made this man's anger reach the extreme.
Finally, the coldness in his eyes slowly subsided, and he looked at An Xia calmly.
He said in his steady voice: "An Xia, there are countless women who want to climb into my bed. I don't lack a woman who is unwilling."
With An Xia's heroic expression, Jiang Fengan seemed to owe her a lot of money.
Does he really need a woman?After saying a word, those women rushed to come.
But what happened to An Xia's expression that seemed to humiliate her?
"Furthermore, you have an average figure, with neither protruding front nor rear, how can you attract men?" Jiang Fengan's eyes wandered naturally over Jiang Fengan's body, and he didn't look at her because her shirt was half off.
An Xia's hand, which was unbuttoning, paused and placed it above the lower abdomen and below the chest.
After Jiang Fengan said very seriously that her figure was average, An Xia really took a look at her figure.
It seems that...the breasts are indeed not big enough, and the buttocks are indeed not upright enough. It is not the devil figure that others said.
An Xia was a little frustrated, and her self-esteem was also hit.
"With my figure, Mr. Jiang treats me so well. It seems that Mr. Jiang is really not picky." An Xia smiled lightly, as if he didn't care what he said.
Jiang Feng'an was in a bad mood by An Xia's breezy attitude, especially when he saw her half-undressed.
How could there be such a bold woman, how could there be such a woman who didn't take him seriously?
"Put on your clothes." Jiang Fengan looked away lightly, but his mind was full of black lace, fair breasts, and flat belly.
An Xia's figure is indeed not the traditional one with big breasts and buttocks, but her body proportions are very good, and her Hungarian shape is also a beautiful teardrop shape.
Most of all, such a figure is really attractive.
"Why do you have to put it on? President Jiang wants interest?"
"An Xia, let me say the last time—put it on." Jiang Fengan's voice was obviously deeper and angrier than before.
Because An Xia was challenging this man's bottom line over and over again.
But An Xia didn't listen. Instead, she unbuttoned the shirt completely, and the chiffon shirt slid to the ground with a soft sound, like a feather falling to the ground.
Jiang Feng'an turned his head to look over, and saw An Xia's backhand, as if to undo the secret button of her bra.
Jiang Fengan's temples were throbbing, without thinking about it, he strode up to An Xia's side, picked up the chiffon shirt on the ground, and put it on her body roughly.
Regardless of whether An Xia was uncomfortable or not, Jiang Feng An firmly stuffed An Xia's arm into his sleeve.
If she fastened the buttons of An Xia's shirt very rudely, An Xia had no doubt that if Jiang Feng An was stronger, her chiffon shirt would be torn to pieces.
It was also under Jiang Fengan's anger that An Xia's heart became extremely tense.

I just heard Jiang Fengan say: "If you want to repay the interest so much, I will not let you do so. An Xia, remember, you ruined my love. From now on, if I treat you again, I will call you Your ancestor!"
An Xia felt Jiang Fengan's anger, but she could only bear it silently.
He also smiled and catered to Jiang Feng'an, and said, "Then don't let me hear you calling my ancestor!"
"You—" You don't know what's good and what's wrong, you act recklessly, you're proud of your favor, you have nothing to fear!
Jiang Fengan's words came to his lips, but he didn't say them.
Say no more, there is no need to say any more.
So, he used his last bit of reason not to strangle An Xia to death, and said, "Get lost."
The shirt button was actually buttoned, but An Xia didn't plan to correct it in front of Jiang Fengan.
She smiled and said, "Okay, I'll get out of here mellowly."
After finishing speaking, An Xia really went out mellowly.
Turn around and walk to Jiang Fengan's exclusive elevator.
Before getting into the elevator, An Xia said: "Boss Jiang, please change the password of the elevator, if one day I accidentally sneak up, it's not good..."
Before An Xia could finish his sentence, Jiang Fengan's eyes swept over him, as if he wanted to stare at An Xia to death.
An Xia didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and didn't dare to provoke Jiang Fengan anymore, Bao Buqi might really rush over and strangle her to death later.