President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

"By the way, last night..."

Feng Yin suddenly realized that the day of her rebirth was the day after Leng Yan rushed into her bedroom and threw her down after the onset of post-traumatic stress.

Last night, Leng Yan got sick and his limbs were out of control. In order not to hurt Feng Yin, he knocked himself out, but after waking up, Leng Yan saw a smear of blood on the bed sheet. Putting on clothes, he thought he had to ask Feng Yin when he got sick.

In fact, that touch of red happened to be the visit of Aunt Fengyin.

As for their clothes, it is...

As for their clothes, Feng Yin called Song Ziheng after Leng Yan passed out, and Song Ziheng taught her to do so.

The purpose is to gain more guilt from Leng Yan.

Thinking about the previous life, I listened to Song Ziheng more...

Song Ziheng asked her to quarrel after Leng Yan woke up, beating and calling Leng Yan a strong female offender, and even threatening Leng Yan by committing suicide. She really did so and dumped Leng Yan early in the morning A slap in the face, another beating in the room, and finally passed out.

Waking up again, it is Feng Yin who came from the previous life with blood and deep hatred!
"What else do you want?" Leng Yan looked at her with piercingly cold eyes.

"No, this card is enough. I actually want to tell you that nothing happened last night. You slept so hard, what else can you do?"

Feng Yin felt that it was necessary for him to explain to Leng Yan that this kind of thing usually happens the second time after the first time!
So we must completely eliminate it from the first time.

Leng Yan's hand hanging by his side was slightly clenched and then loosened.

She didn't admit it all of a sudden, because she was afraid that Song Ziheng would find out about it and let her go, right?

It's for Song Ziheng again!
This stupid woman!I didn't even know it was sold!

"Have you finished?" Leng Yan said coldly, obviously not believing what she said.

Feng Yin frowned and wanted to explain, seeing that he was about to leave, Feng Yin hurriedly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"No, Leng Yan, you trust me once, I..."

Bang!
Feng Yin really wanted to explain clearly, hey, but he overestimated his physical strength after a night of fuss, his feet were about to hit the ground, his knees softened, and he knelt down in front of Leng Yan.

Young Master Leng who wanted to help her but didn't bother to help her: "..."

"hiss……"

Feng Yin raised his head, his hair happened to be scratched on Leng Yan's belt, his scalp was so painful, Feng Yin held back tears in his eyes, and hurriedly reminded Leng Yan.

"Hair...belt...!"

Leng Yan: "..."

The picture at this moment is that Feng Yin is kneeling on the ground, holding the black card given by Leng Yan with one hand, and pulling his belt with the other hand.

Leng Yan stood condescendingly, watching, the corner of her mouth twitching.

"elder brother!"

At this moment, Leng Yue suddenly pushed the door open and came in, just in time to hear Feng Yin's words: Belt, untie it...

"I'm going crazy! Brother...you are so busy early in the morning??" Leng Yue covered his eyes with one hand, and looked through his fingers.

After seeing clearly that it was Feng Yin who was on the ground, he couldn't help but gasped.

"Did you knock?!"

Leng Yan let out a low cry, the voice was piercingly cold like never before, which made Leng Yue feel so wronged.

How does he know that Feng Yin slept in the bedroom of the eldest brother last night?

Didn't Big Brother use Fengyin to relieve his traumatic stress sequelae?

How come it's not suitable for children to play in broad daylight?
"Then why don't I go out now and knock on the door again." Leng Yue subconsciously asked. "