Sweeping the heavens at the beginning

Chapter 22 In fact, I still love you the most

Unfortunately it backfired.

Feng Weiwen's life has not been as good as before, as Yang Wenxin prayed for him.

Not only was Feng Ruifeng severely reprimanded, but more importantly, his assets were restricted.

In other words, Feng Weiwen now does not have as much pocket money as before.

The Maserati he drove in the past has also turned into a taxi-like Santana. He dare not go to the high-end restaurants he used to go to, and stays in the house and eats the meals cooked for him by the nanny.

All the cronies and friends ridiculed him after his defeat, and Feng Weiwen couldn't refute it, nor did he refute it, so they all had to endure it.

At the same time, he also endured a hatred for Yang Wenxin.

After these several incidents, he felt an inexplicable sense of fear towards Yang Wenxin from the bottom of his heart.

fight, can't win;
Playing tricks is not someone else's opponent, and was laughed at if he is not afraid of godly opponents but pig teammates.

Negotiations do not have as much legal knowledge as others.

all in all.

Apart from his status, he felt that Yang Wenxin was an all-around man.

If he had known that he had provoked such a terrifying existence, he would have established a good relationship with him in advance as his father said.

It's a pity, looking back now, it's too late.

Because of the lack of funds, he spent less time going out, and the woman who accompanied him changed from the former nightclub girl to Yang Min alone.

Today, Yang Min came to find Feng Weiwen as usual.

She took a fancy to a bag, about 1 yuan, but she didn't have that much money: "Brother Feng~"

Yang Min's voice is really crisp to the bone, like a natural slut.

"Min'er, come and take care of me." Feng Weiwen can only maintain the aura of the rich second generation in front of Yang Min.

In his heart, of course he doesn't regard a woman like Yang Min as an object to spend his whole life with, but at best a plaything.

Hearing Feng Weiwen's order, Yang Min hugged Feng Weiwen's neck with a charming smile, and gently drew small circles on his body with his fingers, causing Feng Weiwen's mind to flutter, and he threw him directly on the bed for a while.

After the storm passed, Yang Min leaned on Feng Weiwen's body: "Brother Feng, I saw a bag while shopping today, but I don't have the money to buy it..."

"Bag, right? How much is it?" Satisfied Feng Weiwen blushed, waved his hand grandly, and drank water leisurely.

"It's not expensive, only 1 yuan."

"What? Ten thousand! Why don't you steal it?"

When Feng Weiwen heard the price, he spit out the water from his mouth.

"Brother Feng~ It's only [-] yuan! You bought me the bags worth [-] yuan before." Seeing this, Yang Min took Feng Weiwen's hand and acted coquettishly.

This coquettish, Feng Weiwen felt like his bones were going to melt.

"Okay, okay, buy, buy, buy. I'll take you to buy it tomorrow, good boy~"

"Thank you Brother Feng!" Yang Min was overjoyed, and kissed Feng Weiwen's face again.

Feng Weiwen looked satisfied.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Yang Min brought up Yang Wenxin's matter again: "Brother Feng, how did you think about the matter I told you last time that you should teach Yang Wenxin a lesson?"

"What's the matter? Teach Yang Wenxin a lesson?" Feng Weiwen thought he had heard it wrong at first, so he asked for proof.

When Yang Min saw it, he thought it was an opportunity, so he nodded quickly and said, "That's right! It's to teach Yang Wenxin a lesson!"

"What the hell! Get out of here!" But Yang Min didn't even think about it.

Feng Weiwen pushed her under the bed with the quilt, so that she was very close to the ground.

Yang Min burst into tears with a "wow": "Feng Weiwen, that's not what you said when you chased me! You said you would never let anyone bully me. But now, even a little Yang Wenxin can't handle it well. , I really followed the wrong person!"

It's okay if you don't cry, but when you cry, Feng Weiwen's already irritable mood becomes even more irritable. After kicking Yang Min hard, he said disdainfully: "What do you think you are? You are just my plaything, help me!" Buying a bag is your limit, and you still think that I will do your best for you? Dream on you!"

After finishing speaking, it was another kick.

Yang Min suffered from the pain, quickly got up from the ground, quickly got dressed, and escaped while scolding.

Feng Weiwen was not a good stubble either, he chased and beat him all the way, and finally gave up when he saw Yang Min leaving the room.

After leaving Feng Weiwen's residence, Yang Min wandered on the street.

Before he knew it, he walked to Yang Wenxin's rented house.

Frustrated, she saw this familiar apartment building, and the hope that was nearly wiped out in her mind was rekindled.

"Wenxin! Yes, Wenxin! Wenxin must still love me, and he will definitely accept me!" Yang Min stumbled to the elevator and dialed the floor where Yang Wenxin was.

Looking at Yang Wenxin again, he had almost nothing to do, he was decadently scrolling through videos, and suddenly saw a funny video of an ex-girlfriend looking for an ex-boyfriend, and the doorbell suddenly rang.

"It's so late, who could it be?"

Yang Wenxin looked at the time on his phone, it was ten o'clock in the evening, no one should come to him.

But since he rang the doorbell, he also needed to check it out, so he got up from the sofa and opened the door.

When I saw it, I immediately burst out a sentence of "Fuck!"

"Yang Min? Why don't you accompany Feng Weiwen to my place?" Yang Wenxin felt strange at first.

But seeing that Yang Min's exposed skin was bruised and purple, he soon knew the reason.

But he didn't say it clearly, but led Yang Min into the room.

At the beginning, Yang Min felt a little embarrassed, but when he came into contact with the familiar furniture, he immediately let go, and tears fell on the floor: "Wen Xin, I didn't expect that after so long, the layout here is still the same. It’s the same as before.”

Hearing this, Yang Wenxin frowned slightly, but in order to maintain a good quality, he still explained: "I'm just too lazy to tidy up."

"Wen Xin, it's been so long, and I've discovered that I love you the most..." Yang Min began to undress his clothes as he spoke.

Yang Wenxin quickly stopped her: "I have a girlfriend, and you have already met her."

"But you are more than one, aren't you? It doesn't matter if you don't have a title, as long as you still love me!" Yang Min still insisted, her face was covered with tears, and she was very affectionate.

If it was before, Yang Wenxin would have really fallen.

But now, he invited Yang Min in just out of politeness, without any emotional factors.

And what she said disgusted him deeply.

"Yang Min, if you don't stop, I'll invite you out."

"I don't believe it, Wenxin! You still love me! You must still love me!" Yang Min frantically picked at his clothes.

Yang Wenxin remained silent. After taking out a coat from the side and putting it on her, he kicked her out without the slightest hesitation: "Please respect yourself, or I will call the police!"

Yang Min stared blankly at this familiar face, feeling an indescribable sense of loss in her heart.

Seeing that the door was tightly closed, she could only leave again in disgrace.

But when he left, there was a hint of viciousness in his eyes!

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