The personal master of the stunning president
Chapter 18 The Strange Request
Chapter 18 The Strange Request
"Brother Leng, there are so many people in the car, I don't blame you." Wei Ruxue looked at Leng Feng's innocent face, and she liked Leng Feng a little more, and smiled sweetly at Leng Feng, using A voice that only Leng Feng could hear said.
Seeing Wei Ruxue who turned his head away, even his neck was blushing, Leng Feng's heart fluttered, but his eyes became clear.
This kind of phenomenon, put on the prodigal son Hua Cong who claims to face the beautiful woman he likes, and wants to have sex even if he has no conditions to create conditions, will definitely make people who are familiar with Leng Feng's jaw drop!
"My office is on the twelfth floor, come and sit down when you have time." When getting out of the elevator, Wei Ruxue blushed and said something to Leng Feng again.
Looking at Wei Ruxue's disappearing figure, Leng Feng couldn't help shaking his head and smiling. Facing such a pure and kind beauty, Leng Feng felt embarrassed to do anything for the first time.
Arriving at the president's office on the [-]th floor, Li Sitong was not there. Leng Feng swaggered to the door. When he saw the note written on the door without permission, no trespassing, Leng Feng couldn't help but give an evil smile: " It seems that after what happened last time, Han Yueying has become a frightened bird."
Seeing that the door was ajar, Leng Feng couldn't help thinking of Xiangyan who saw Han Yueying changing clothes last time, and ignored the warning on the note, pushed the door into Han Yueying's office.
"This bastard, he came in without knocking." After seeing Leng Feng walk into the office, Han Yueying was suddenly a little annoyed, and began to reflect on whether her decision was too hasty.
"Mr. Han, you are looking for me." Seeing Han Yueying sitting well behind the desk, Leng Feng's eyes flashed a look of disappointment, but he walked to the desk, picked up the water glass, and took a sip of water.
"This bastard!" Han Yueying's enthusiasm disappeared all of a sudden, this bastard actually drank water from his own cup, isn't this a kiss in disguise?
"Leng Feng..." Thinking of this level, when Han Yueying spoke again, her tone was already covered with a layer of frost, and she took out a check from the drawer: "This is a cash check, I didn't fill it out. You can fill in the numbers yourself."
This was a question that Han Yueying had been struggling with before Leng Feng entered the office. Han Yueying felt that Leng Feng risked his life to save her, especially the last act of sacrificing her life to block a bullet for herself, which cannot be measured by money. She even took money to thank her Leng Feng, will Leng Feng feel that this is an insult?
But now seeing Leng Feng's rude appearance, Han Yueying wanted to draw a clear line with Leng Feng as soon as possible, so she stopped struggling and took out the check.
"Before you and me, did you need to be so polite?" Leng Feng didn't even look at the check, but stared straight at Han Yueying.
Han Yueying was stunned. Anyone with a little common sense would know that the upper limit of a cash check is 1000 million. Leng Feng is just an ordinary bodyguard and lives in a dilapidated rental house. Facing the 1000 million, how could he not be tempted at all?
"Why?" Leng Feng's actions once again aroused Han Yueying's deep curiosity.
"Because you will be my wife sooner or later, and it is my responsibility to protect you. What's more, what's yours is mine. It's a bit hurtful to divide it so carefully." Leng Feng smiled.
In Han Yueying's view, Leng Feng refused her own reward, and then she should say something righteous and stern, saying that I saved you because of my duty, and that you insulted my profession by giving me money.
Now hearing what Leng Feng said was completely different from what she had imagined, Han Yueying's plump chest began to bulge: "Leng Feng, pay attention to your words."
"I've already paid attention to my words." Leng Feng looked at Han Yueying with an aggrieved face: "I said sooner or later, not now."
"You..." Han Yueying couldn't help but slapped the table hard, and pointed to the outside of the office: "Get out, get out as far as the sky is."
"Get out, get out, what's the big deal." Leng Feng glanced at Han Yueying resentfully, turned his head and walked out.
"Even if I'm looking for an 80-year-old man, I won't ask you to pretend to be my boyfriend." Han Yueying looked at Leng Feng's back angrily.
But thinking that when her father got off the plane, if she didn't see that she brought her boyfriend to see him as he said, she would be furious, but Han Yueying could only stand up in pain: "Leng Feng, wait one time."
"Mr. Han, what orders do you have?" Leng Feng stopped and turned around slowly.
"Wait a minute, follow me to the airport to pick up my dad." Han Yueying took a deep breath: "Remember, when my dad asks about our relationship, you must say that you are my boyfriend."
"I was your boyfriend." Leng Feng shrugged with aggrieved expression.
"You are not my boyfriend, not now, not in the future, absolutely impossible." Han Yueying suddenly had an urge to shoot Leng Feng with a machine gun.
"Oh..." Seeing that Han Yueying was really angry, Leng Feng said something pleasing to the eye without wanting to make things too extreme.
"I asked you to pretend to be my boyfriend. As long as I pass my father's test, I can promise you a request." Seeing Leng Feng lower her head, Han Yueying's anger eased a little, and she thought that now she had something to ask for. Leng Feng's tone was a little gentle.
"I can ask for anything..." Leng Feng's expression became wretched again, and he subconsciously glanced at Han Yueying's towering chest.
"I can do anything except being your wife and sleeping with you." Han Yueying's anger came up again, and she ruthlessly crushed Leng Feng's thoughts.
"Oh..." Leng Feng's face suddenly turned down, but then, as if he remembered something, he said wretchedly: "If I want you to kiss me."
Han Yueying only felt a wave of resentment rushing straight into her mind, and she even felt a little dizzy, subconsciously grabbed the folder, and slammed it at Leng Feng: "I said, this won't work, can you stop it?" So colorful!"
Leng Feng laughed, and didn't dodge, but looked at Han Yueying with a half-smile.
Under Leng Feng's gaze, Han Yueying put down the folder powerlessly, and a strong sense of powerlessness rose in her heart: "Leng Feng, there are clothes I prepared for you inside, you go and change them, and then we go out .”
"It's the old couple's, why don't you buy me some clothes." Leng Feng said again with a playful smile.
"I'll tell you to change your clothes now, immediately, or else, I'll make it impossible for you to see the sun tomorrow." Han Yueying finally lost her image and yelled at Leng Feng hysterically.
"Isn't it just a change of clothes? Is it necessary to get so angry?" Leng Feng muttered, but facing Han Yueying's almost murderous eyes, he didn't dare to say anything more, but walked in resentfully. inside.
"Is it wrong for me to do this?" Han Yueying covered her head in pain, and sat on the sofa weakly.
"But apart from Leng Feng, I really can't find such a wretched, perverted and shameless man. Only such a man will make my parents feel disgusted when they see him, and will stop me from interacting with him. Only by using this as an excuse can they no longer force marriages."
Thinking of this level, a faint cunning appeared in the depths of Han Yueying's eyes!
(End of this chapter)
"Brother Leng, there are so many people in the car, I don't blame you." Wei Ruxue looked at Leng Feng's innocent face, and she liked Leng Feng a little more, and smiled sweetly at Leng Feng, using A voice that only Leng Feng could hear said.
Seeing Wei Ruxue who turned his head away, even his neck was blushing, Leng Feng's heart fluttered, but his eyes became clear.
This kind of phenomenon, put on the prodigal son Hua Cong who claims to face the beautiful woman he likes, and wants to have sex even if he has no conditions to create conditions, will definitely make people who are familiar with Leng Feng's jaw drop!
"My office is on the twelfth floor, come and sit down when you have time." When getting out of the elevator, Wei Ruxue blushed and said something to Leng Feng again.
Looking at Wei Ruxue's disappearing figure, Leng Feng couldn't help shaking his head and smiling. Facing such a pure and kind beauty, Leng Feng felt embarrassed to do anything for the first time.
Arriving at the president's office on the [-]th floor, Li Sitong was not there. Leng Feng swaggered to the door. When he saw the note written on the door without permission, no trespassing, Leng Feng couldn't help but give an evil smile: " It seems that after what happened last time, Han Yueying has become a frightened bird."
Seeing that the door was ajar, Leng Feng couldn't help thinking of Xiangyan who saw Han Yueying changing clothes last time, and ignored the warning on the note, pushed the door into Han Yueying's office.
"This bastard, he came in without knocking." After seeing Leng Feng walk into the office, Han Yueying was suddenly a little annoyed, and began to reflect on whether her decision was too hasty.
"Mr. Han, you are looking for me." Seeing Han Yueying sitting well behind the desk, Leng Feng's eyes flashed a look of disappointment, but he walked to the desk, picked up the water glass, and took a sip of water.
"This bastard!" Han Yueying's enthusiasm disappeared all of a sudden, this bastard actually drank water from his own cup, isn't this a kiss in disguise?
"Leng Feng..." Thinking of this level, when Han Yueying spoke again, her tone was already covered with a layer of frost, and she took out a check from the drawer: "This is a cash check, I didn't fill it out. You can fill in the numbers yourself."
This was a question that Han Yueying had been struggling with before Leng Feng entered the office. Han Yueying felt that Leng Feng risked his life to save her, especially the last act of sacrificing her life to block a bullet for herself, which cannot be measured by money. She even took money to thank her Leng Feng, will Leng Feng feel that this is an insult?
But now seeing Leng Feng's rude appearance, Han Yueying wanted to draw a clear line with Leng Feng as soon as possible, so she stopped struggling and took out the check.
"Before you and me, did you need to be so polite?" Leng Feng didn't even look at the check, but stared straight at Han Yueying.
Han Yueying was stunned. Anyone with a little common sense would know that the upper limit of a cash check is 1000 million. Leng Feng is just an ordinary bodyguard and lives in a dilapidated rental house. Facing the 1000 million, how could he not be tempted at all?
"Why?" Leng Feng's actions once again aroused Han Yueying's deep curiosity.
"Because you will be my wife sooner or later, and it is my responsibility to protect you. What's more, what's yours is mine. It's a bit hurtful to divide it so carefully." Leng Feng smiled.
In Han Yueying's view, Leng Feng refused her own reward, and then she should say something righteous and stern, saying that I saved you because of my duty, and that you insulted my profession by giving me money.
Now hearing what Leng Feng said was completely different from what she had imagined, Han Yueying's plump chest began to bulge: "Leng Feng, pay attention to your words."
"I've already paid attention to my words." Leng Feng looked at Han Yueying with an aggrieved face: "I said sooner or later, not now."
"You..." Han Yueying couldn't help but slapped the table hard, and pointed to the outside of the office: "Get out, get out as far as the sky is."
"Get out, get out, what's the big deal." Leng Feng glanced at Han Yueying resentfully, turned his head and walked out.
"Even if I'm looking for an 80-year-old man, I won't ask you to pretend to be my boyfriend." Han Yueying looked at Leng Feng's back angrily.
But thinking that when her father got off the plane, if she didn't see that she brought her boyfriend to see him as he said, she would be furious, but Han Yueying could only stand up in pain: "Leng Feng, wait one time."
"Mr. Han, what orders do you have?" Leng Feng stopped and turned around slowly.
"Wait a minute, follow me to the airport to pick up my dad." Han Yueying took a deep breath: "Remember, when my dad asks about our relationship, you must say that you are my boyfriend."
"I was your boyfriend." Leng Feng shrugged with aggrieved expression.
"You are not my boyfriend, not now, not in the future, absolutely impossible." Han Yueying suddenly had an urge to shoot Leng Feng with a machine gun.
"Oh..." Seeing that Han Yueying was really angry, Leng Feng said something pleasing to the eye without wanting to make things too extreme.
"I asked you to pretend to be my boyfriend. As long as I pass my father's test, I can promise you a request." Seeing Leng Feng lower her head, Han Yueying's anger eased a little, and she thought that now she had something to ask for. Leng Feng's tone was a little gentle.
"I can ask for anything..." Leng Feng's expression became wretched again, and he subconsciously glanced at Han Yueying's towering chest.
"I can do anything except being your wife and sleeping with you." Han Yueying's anger came up again, and she ruthlessly crushed Leng Feng's thoughts.
"Oh..." Leng Feng's face suddenly turned down, but then, as if he remembered something, he said wretchedly: "If I want you to kiss me."
Han Yueying only felt a wave of resentment rushing straight into her mind, and she even felt a little dizzy, subconsciously grabbed the folder, and slammed it at Leng Feng: "I said, this won't work, can you stop it?" So colorful!"
Leng Feng laughed, and didn't dodge, but looked at Han Yueying with a half-smile.
Under Leng Feng's gaze, Han Yueying put down the folder powerlessly, and a strong sense of powerlessness rose in her heart: "Leng Feng, there are clothes I prepared for you inside, you go and change them, and then we go out .”
"It's the old couple's, why don't you buy me some clothes." Leng Feng said again with a playful smile.
"I'll tell you to change your clothes now, immediately, or else, I'll make it impossible for you to see the sun tomorrow." Han Yueying finally lost her image and yelled at Leng Feng hysterically.
"Isn't it just a change of clothes? Is it necessary to get so angry?" Leng Feng muttered, but facing Han Yueying's almost murderous eyes, he didn't dare to say anything more, but walked in resentfully. inside.
"Is it wrong for me to do this?" Han Yueying covered her head in pain, and sat on the sofa weakly.
"But apart from Leng Feng, I really can't find such a wretched, perverted and shameless man. Only such a man will make my parents feel disgusted when they see him, and will stop me from interacting with him. Only by using this as an excuse can they no longer force marriages."
Thinking of this level, a faint cunning appeared in the depths of Han Yueying's eyes!
(End of this chapter)
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