My 23-year-old beauty president

"Mr. Ling, even if you want to deal with me, you have to convince me." Xia Feng Shanshan said.

Ling Muhan stared at Xia Feng firmly, angry and angry, this man did such a thing with such peace of mind, she regretted it, she really shouldn't have brought Xia Feng to the dinner party last night.

After staring at Xia Feng for 3 full minutes, Ling Muhan let go of his hand, but the moment he let go, tears flowed uncontrollably.

"No, Mr. Ling, what's wrong with you?" Xia Feng looked anxious, but his heart was filled with joy.

Ling Muhan bit his lips tightly with his white teeth, trembling all over, his eyes filled with coldness, "Xia Feng, you are not only not a man, you are not even a human being, why, you have the guts to do it, don't you have the guts to admit it? "

Xia Feng said weakly, "Boss Ling, what did I do, why don't I understand what you mean."

Upon hearing this, Ling Muhan immediately kicked up, "What did you do to me last night, Xia Feng, you useless bastard."

Seeing Ling Muhan's angry expression and streaming tears, Xia Feng really wanted to sit down and cover his stomach and laugh, this woman is so interesting.

But well, it's enough to joke to the right level, the days to come will be long, and he doesn't want to be constantly thought about by this woman.

"Why am I such a beast, we left shortly after I sent you home last night, wait...you don't think I've done anything to you, do you?" Xia Feng pretended to be puzzled.

"Don't you, who took off my clothes, and whose disgusting thing on the bed, Xia Feng, I really want to kill you." Ling Muhan was trembling with anger.

Xia Feng slapped his forehead, "I took off the clothes, but..."

"Admit it, you villain who takes advantage of others, you will die." Ling Muhan once again shed tears.

She had looked forward to love, maybe not as perfect as in the movie, but it definitely wasn't such a miserable result.

"You are not sick." Touching his nose, Xia Feng said angrily, "Can you let me finish my sentence?"

Sitting down, Xia Feng lit a cigarette, "You vomited all over your body last night when you came home, and your own clothes were all covered in it, of course I have to take it off for you."

Ling Muhan gritted his teeth and clenched his small fists tightly.

"But I didn't look at you. I took it off under the quilt. As for the disgusting things you said, how can there be any disgusting things?"

Looking at Xia Feng with a dazed face, Ling Muhan's eyes were full of hatred, "Hmph, you are so honest, only ghosts believe you."

"I see." Xia Feng slapped his forehead again, "You can't be talking about milk, I'll fuck you."

milk!

This time, Ling Muhan was puzzled.

"I saw that you vomited so much. Didn't I plan to feed you some milk, maybe it would be better. Who knew that you pushed away like crazy and spilled all over the bed. I really didn't realize that you were a drunken woman. "Xia Fenggu deliberately looked depressed.

The more he listened, the more Ling Muhan felt that this might be true, and couldn't help asking, "You really didn't do anything to me?"

Glancing at Ling Muhan's chest, Xia Feng raised his head and said, "Actually, I really think about it, but who is brother, would he take advantage of others? You underestimate me, don't you?"

"Humph!"

Shaking his head, Xia Feng said rather speechlessly, "I said Mr. Ling, you are so perverted, you can think of that aspect of anything."

"You...I..." Ling Muhan blushed, but he didn't know how to answer.

"Sister, do you have some common sense? If I really do something to you, you won't feel pain? Yes, it's that place, and you can still come to work normally?"

After Xia Feng said this, Ling Muhan realized that although she hadn't experienced those things between men and women, she still knew a little bit. It's just that when she got up in the morning, preconceived thoughts had already occupied her whole mind, so she couldn't think of so much.

Ling Muhan's face was flushed, and at this moment he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get down. If his shyness was seen by others, he would definitely be shocked.

"Hmph, who told you to take off my clothes? It made me worry all morning. You're still an asshole." Although he was still so rude, Ling Muhan's tone softened a lot.

Xia Feng put out the cigarette butt and spread his hands, "okok, let me meddle in other people's business, let's make an agreement, don't look for me for any dinner or something in the future, and you can take care of the surname Han yourself."

Pensive man!

The corner of Ling Muhan's mouth curled up slightly, and suddenly he looked at Xia Feng again, "What do you mean by that?"

"Hey, don't tell me you don't want to sign a contract with someone surnamed Han?" Xia Feng asked with a smile, took a step forward, and pinched Ling Muhan's cheek. , isn’t it necessary to help you get rid of that surnamed Han.”

"Go away!" Ling Muhan knocked off Xia Feng's hand, then vaguely recalled what happened last night, and opened his mouth, "You can't be..."

Xia Feng frowned and smiled, and raised his phone, "You guessed it right, I have a small movie here, do you want to watch it?"

"Disgusting, look at your size."

Just at this time, the phone in Xia Feng's hand rang. Looking at the slightly familiar number on the screen, Xia Feng made a hiss and cleared it up. After connecting, he said with a smile, "Boss Han, how are you? Did you have a good time last night?" Have a good time?"