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Chapter 207 Let's Get Married

Chapter 207 Let's Get Married

"No, I'm still young. If I live like that, I'd rather die." This thought came out of my mind and became more and more uncontrollable. Yang Xiruo's breathing became rough unconsciously.

"Then I'll bite you to death." Yang Xiruo is a woman who dares to be brave. If it wasn't because Leng Feng was her best friend's man this time, she wouldn't have any entanglements at all. Now let go of her worries, Naturally, he no longer hesitated, grabbed Leng Feng's neck fiercely, and bit Leng Feng's mouth fiercely.

"Wow..." Leng Feng was caught off guard by Yang Xiruo's sudden action, his lips hurt, he couldn't help screaming, and subconsciously pushed Yang Xiruo away.

"Bang..." Yang Xiruo fell on his back on the hood, but he didn't get up immediately, but leaned his body halfway up, giggling: "Smelly man, didn't you just say that I will bite you to death?" It doesn't matter, why can't I take it all at once?"

Seeing Yang Xiruo's charming and alluring appearance, Leng Feng felt a rush of blood rushing straight to his brain, and let out a low growl like a wild beast from his throat, and threw himself at Yang Xiruo viciously.

Once the battle started, it was in full swing. The lips of the two were always biting together, but the clothes were shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Leng Feng, it's cold outside, why don't we go into the car." A gust of mountain wind blew by, and although Yang Xiruo was enthusiastic, he couldn't help shrinking his body.

"Deling..." Leng Feng gave an evil smile, picked up Yang Xiruo, put Yang Xiruo into the car, and got into the car directly.

As the car door slammed shut, the car began to shake slightly. As time passed, the car shook more and more. It was so big that it seemed to be begging for help, and it seemed to be begging for something.

The police car didn't go down the mountain until it was dark. Yang Xiruo sat there, silently watching Leng Feng who was concentrating on driving, until the police car stopped at the gate of the Public Security Bureau, and then sighed faintly: "Leng Feng, we It’s better not to let Yue Ying know about the matter between them.”

Leng Feng looked at Yang Xiruo, and nodded with a gentle face. Leng Feng knew that when he was on the top of the mountain, Yang Xiruo was with him again because of his emotional agitation. Now that he was awake, he began to feel I'm sorry Han Yueying.

Back home, Han Yueying was sitting there watching TV. Leng Feng wanted to tell Han Yueying that Chu Yuanyang was a spy from an island country, but he thought that this would not help the matter, but would make Han Yueying worry. He swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"Leng Feng, I want to discuss something with you." Seeing Leng Feng stretching his waist and wanting to go upstairs, Han Yueying's eyes flashed with determination, and she softly called out to Leng Feng.

Although Han Xiaotian and Wang Yuexiu's eyes fell on the TV screen, their ears perked up after hearing Han Yueying's words.

Some time ago, in the battle between Leng Feng and Han Yueying, the old couple were anxious in their eyes, but they were helpless. Now that they finally reconciled, they are naturally in a good mood, and they want to know what Han Yueying wants to do with him. What did Leng Feng say.

"Tomorrow, let's register." Han Yueying blushed and said in a voice like a mosquito.

"What did you say..." Before Leng Feng could respond, Han Xiaotian's voice sounded like a roar, and at the same time he slapped the coffee table heavily.

"I said I want to register with Leng Feng." Han Yueying didn't understand why Han Xiaotian had such an attitude, shrunk her neck weakly, and looked at Han Xiaotian timidly.

"Hahahaha..." Han Xiaotian finally couldn't help laughing loudly: "Very well, this is my Han Xiaotian's daughter, Leng Feng, you go to register tomorrow, and give me a grandson the day after tomorrow."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Leng Feng, who was overjoyed, choked on his own saliva when he heard Han Xiaotian's words, and coughed violently. Register tomorrow, hold grandson the day after tomorrow, you really think I'm pretentious Superman can't do it.

"That...just kidding, just kidding..." Han Xiaotian, who had his sleeve pulled by Wang Yuexiu, knew that he was losing his composure, so he touched his nose embarrassingly.

"Honey, you really think it over." In the room, Leng Feng gently put his arms around Han Yueying, looked at Han Yueying tenderly, and kept moving his hands in Han Yueying's collar.

After separation and reunion, making noises, Han Yueying seemed to be more and more defenseless towards Leng Feng. This kind of intimacy was already within Han Yueying's acceptable range.

"I've made up my mind..." Han Yueying nodded solemnly: "Leng Feng, I know you want me very much, and I want to give it to you, but I can't pass the test in my heart. , if I get a marriage certificate, maybe my knots will be gone, and I can truly become your woman."

"Honey, I will definitely treat you well in the future." Leng Feng's pores all over his body opened, he turned over and pressed Han Yueying under him, and kissed Han Yueying.

"Leng Feng, if this continues, if you feel uncomfortable, don't blame me." More than half a minute later, Han Yueying gently pushed Leng Feng away, biting her lip, and looked at Leng Feng slyly.

Leng Feng was stunned, and with the deepening of her relationship with Han Yueying, she became more and more intimate with Han Yueying, but every time she came to the door, Han Yueying couldn't accept herself and would ask herself to brake urgently. , Leng Feng had an urge to kill.

Seeing the faint begging in Han Yueying's eyes, Leng Feng knew that if he continued tonight, it would definitely end like that. Thinking that he was the one who felt uncomfortable in the end, Leng Feng could only let go of Han Yueying resentfully.

Walking out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Leng Feng felt as if he was in a dream, that he also had a wife.

At this moment, Leng Feng seems to have forgotten Jiang Xuejing, Yang Xiruo, and Li Sitong, but if he is with these women, Leng Feng will love these women with all his heart. The real Leng Feng.

"Uncle, I have moved all the money I can. Now I have raised 23 billion, but there is still a gap of [-] million." In an office of Longteng Group, Zhao Mingli put his feet on the desk, and Yuan Cho Sang-ryong, who was in the UK, was talking.

"Think of a way, we must think of a way." There was an indescribable excitement in Zhao Xianglong's tone: "This Karen's energy is unfathomable. In the past few days, people from the upper class of the British society have invited me to dinner every day. Last night, I was even more excited. There is an authentic royal family here, and there is nothing wrong with cooperating with him."

"Uncle, I've thought about everything I need to do." Zhao Mingli's face elongated all of a sudden.

"You idiot." Looking at Karen and Zhao Xue beside him, Zhao Xianglong took two steps away holding the phone: "Did you forget that I am still the iron messenger of Alcatraz, and I can mobilize funds of less than one billion yuan?" ."

"But the envoy has strictly ordered that the mobilization of funds must be done to benefit Alcatraz." Zhao Mingli said weakly.

"Idiot..." Zhao Xianglong cursed bitterly: "Now that Leng Feng is already a thorn in the side of Alcatraz, why can't you mobilize this money in the name of dealing with Leng Feng!"

(End of this chapter)

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