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

The Americano was spilled on the floor and stained.A few more drops sprinkled on the back of Fengyin's hand, scalding a few small blisters on the back of his hand.

"Feng Yin, if you are doing Leng Yan's good, you shouldn't come back. You bear the name of Mrs. Chen, what an insult to Leng Yan?"

The woman was wearing exquisite makeup, wearing Grandma Xiang's new dress, and her gestures showed the demeanor of a wealthy family, but the words she said were vicious.

Feng Yin frowned, turned around and walked towards the table, took out a tissue to wipe his hands.

The woman catches up to her, aggressively.

"Feng Yin, do you know what you are doing? You put a cuckold on Chen Xiuzhu and hooked up with Leng Yan. You put Leng Yan into the identity of a third party! Feng Yin, can you bear this responsibility?"

The woman who spoke was none other than Nie Baoer.

When Nie Baoer usually appears on the Internet, he is gentle, delicate, knowledgeable and reasonable.Who would have thought that it would be so vicious in private.

Feng Yin glanced out of the window, his eyes were clearer than snow.

"How many media reporters did you find hiding outside? Ten? Twenty? Fifty? They're all hiding there waiting to take pictures of me slapping you in anger, right? Originally, I came here first, and when the time comes It's hard to tell who's right and who's wrong, but if I hit you after you provoked me, then the fault is on my side, even if Leng Yan knows it, she can't do too much.

This is your wishful thinking. "

Feng Yin is not polite to Nie Baoer.

Nie Baoer's complexion changed, he gritted his teeth, and sneered, "Bitch, do you know that you should die?"

"Who deserves to die, we will know soon."

Feng Yin sat down, raised his head, and looked at Nie Baoer with a smile, "Sit down. Leng Yan will come later, you have nothing to do."

When Feng Yin said this, before Nie Baoer's face changed, the door of the coffee shop opened.

As Leng Yan in a dark suit strode into the coffee shop, the media Nie Baoer found outside were isolated by Leng Yan's people. Leng Yan walked in and signaled Xiao Qi to go to the bar to make another cup of hot American style.

The expression on Nie Baoer's face was wonderful, but he still held on, refusing to show weakness in front of Feng Yin.

"Leng Yan, I passed by here today and happened to see Feng Yin, so I came in to say hello."

whispering sound.

After Nie Baoer finished speaking, Feng Yin scoffed obviously.

Nie Baer bit his lip aggrievedly, and said leisurely, "Feng Yin, I know that I make you uncomfortable as Leng Yan's assistant, but please don't have prejudice against me, I..."

"I don't laugh because I don't believe what you say. You say what you say, but I listen to mine. I laugh because of such a low-level statement. If you say it in front of Leng Yan, are you insulting his IQ?"

After Feng Yin finished speaking, Leng Yan nodded.

The next moment, I saw Xiao Qi walking over with a cup of hot Americano.

With a look of Leng Yan, Xiao Qi directly splashed the American style on Nie Baoer's new skirt, and a few drops splashed on the back of her hand.

"Ah... hot..."

Nie Baoer frowned and spoke, with tears in his eyes.

"Hot? You knocked over the coffee in Feng Yin's hand just now, did she yell? Let me tell you now, it's not that she doesn't feel hot, but that she doesn't want me to worry."

If a man becomes ruthless, there is nothing wrong with a woman.

It's like the current cold flame.

Nie Baoer is Leng Tianguang's carefully selected assistant. In the past three years, all she has seen is a silent and strict Leng Yan who occasionally falls into lonely contemplation.