The personal master of the stunning president

Chapter 174
After separating from Shen Huaqing, Han Yueying compared Shen Huaqing and Leng Feng while driving.

Han Yueying felt that Shen Huaqing came from the Shen family in the Forbidden City. Not only was he knowledgeable and courteous, but he was also gentle and gentle, with an irresistible tenderness in his conversation. There seemed to be no comparison between Leng Feng and Shen Huaqing.

"Stinky bastard, although Shen Huaqing is ten times better than you, but you are the one I like. You have already taken my heart away." Han Yueying, who was driving the car, came here with bright eyes. One sentence.

It is precisely because of the experience with Shen Huaqing that Han Yueying wants to wait for Leng Feng to come back, tell Leng Feng that she likes Leng Feng, and even think about it, if Leng Feng really wants her, it will be tonight Give yourself to Leng Feng.

It's just that after hearing Leng Feng's question, Han Yueying's heart couldn't help but thump. After being together with Leng Feng for so long, Han Yueying knew that Leng Feng was good at everything, but she was a little narrow-minded and couldn't tolerate herself. Being alone with any man, that's why I replied subconsciously.

Now seeing Leng Feng looking at her like interrogating a prisoner, Han Yueying was a little annoyed, why did I have a ghost in my heart, but it was you, a hero who saved the beauty several times, and had an ambiguous relationship with Wei Ruxue I don't know, and Li Sitong seems to have an unusual relationship with you. Recently, there have been rumors in the company that you are running around Hua Jieyu's office very frequently. I didn't ask you what your relationship with these women is, but you actually asked me instead.

"Leng Feng..." Thinking of this, Han Yueying couldn't help raising her brows, and Huo Di turned over and sat up: "What do you mean by that, why do I have a ghost in my heart."

"Today I invited a brother to dinner, and I happened to be going to Saishang Jiangnan!" Seeing that Han Yueying refused to admit it, Leng Feng sneered, and at the same time looked straight at Han Yueying.

"You..." Han Yueying didn't think that Leng Feng was also on the way to the south of the Yangtze River at that time. Although she had no ghosts in her heart, after hearing what Leng Feng said, her face couldn't help but change.

"What's the matter, why did your complexion change?" Looking at Han Yueying's complexion, Leng Feng felt that his heart seemed to be pulled by something, it was very painful, and it was so painful that it was difficult to breathe.

"Okay, I admit, I was having dinner with a college classmate..." Han Yueying shrewdly realized that if she carried on like this, Leng Feng would misunderstand herself more and more, and she was ready to compromise immediately.

"Dining with college classmates, why didn't you tell me when I asked you just now." Leng Feng interrupted Han Yueying's words with a domineering expression.

"Because I like that classmate, I want to be with him. Leng Feng, we don't seem to have a marriage certificate yet. Why do you meddle in my business?" Facing Leng Feng's aggressive interrogation, Han Yueying would not be able to do it even if she was a clay figurine. Being aroused to three points of anger, he said something in a huff.

"You..." Leng Feng was furious, how could he tell that it was Han Yueying provoking him, pointing at Han Yueying, his body trembling violently.

"If in your eyes, I am such an indiscreet woman, Leng Feng, then I am..." Han Yueying saw that Leng Feng didn't trust herself so much, her heart was bitter, tears welled up in her eyes, But stubbornly raised his head, trying not to let the tears flow.

"Actually, I'm just..." Seeing this scene, Leng Feng's mind was awakened, and then he realized that his words just now were a little too aggressive, and he rubbed his head embarrassingly, wanting to say a few soft words.

"I'm that kind of woman, get out, get out, I don't want to see you again!" Han Yueying broke out completely at this moment, pushing Leng Feng out.

"If you don't see it, you won't see it, what's the big deal." Leng Feng couldn't help but get angry, and after yelling, he went out the door: "I'm not here anymore, it's more convenient for you to hang out with that little boy."

"Leng Feng..." An angry Leng Feng just went downstairs, and Han Xiaotian and his wife, who heard the movement upstairs, stood at the door of the bedroom with their clothes on, looking at Leng Feng worriedly.

"Dad, Mom, we'll take care of a little conflict." Looking at the pale-haired Han couple, Leng Feng's heart turned cold, and all the anger in his heart disappeared, and he forced a smile at the couple.

"Anything can be solved, but playing with one's temper is definitely not the way to solve the problem." Han Xiaotian sighed, and for the first time, he didn't rush upstairs to teach Han Yueying a lesson, but after taking a deep look at Leng Feng, Entered the bedroom with Zhang Yuexiu.

Leng Feng, who was so aggrieved that he wanted to kill someone, sat down on the sofa, lit a cigarette, took a couple of puffs, then extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and lay down on the sofa with his head in his arms. Looking at the ceiling, my mind is in chaos.

"Stinky bastard, stinky bastard..." In the room, Han Yueying took a pillow and slapped it on the bed, tears pouring out like a spring: "You misunderstood me so much, I will never forgive you, and I will never talk to you again." is you."

"Hmph, it's not impossible for me to talk to you, but you must at least give me 35 catties on your knees on the electronic scale, otherwise, this matter will never end." After venting for a while, Han Yueying felt that she was really But he couldn't ignore Leng Feng, so he changed his words again.

"This bastard is jealous, which proves that he cares about me. I should be happy. Why should I be angry?" Another 2 minutes later, Han Yueying wiped away the tears on her face, hugging the pillow with a hint of sweetness The smile fell asleep.

"Maybe I misunderstood Yueying, otherwise, she couldn't be so righteous." Leng Feng, who gradually regained her composure downstairs, also began to reflect on her own words and deeds, and decided to find a time tomorrow to have a good chat with Han Yueying chat.

The mobile phone placed on the coffee table vibrated, which caught Leng Feng's attention. When he picked up the phone and saw that it was Tianhu calling, Leng Feng quickly picked up the phone.

"My lord, I've found their lair. I'm in the direction of Flying Soul Valley, and I'm asking you for instructions on what to do next." As soon as the phone was connected, Tianhu's excited voice rang out.

"You wait there, I'll rush over now." Leng Feng was feeling a little depressed and wanted to vent, after hearing what Tianhu said, he immediately turned over and got off the sofa, put on his clothes and drove to Flying Soul Valley to catch up.

"Wu Dao, if the injury heals, come to Feihun Valley, there is work to do." On the way to Feihun Valley, Leng Feng called Sun Wudao.

When Leng Feng arrived at Feihun Valley, Tianhu was already waiting there. After a while, an off-road vehicle drove over, and Sun Wudao jumped out of the vehicle.

"Young Master Leng, what work?" Sun Wudao's injury had completely healed, and he looked at Leng Feng eagerly.

"Tianhu, let's talk about the situation." Now that he has found the opponent's lair, and he is already in Feihunyu, Leng Feng is not in a hurry, and handed a cigarette to Tianhu and Sun Wudao respectively.

(End of this chapter)