The personal master of the stunning president

Chapter 23 I'm going to kill that little boy
"What is Miss Sitong doing here?" Seeing that Li Sitong was standing there with his back facing him, thinking about something in his mind, Leng Feng tiptoed over with some wickedness.

"Guess who I am." Leng Feng directly covered Li Sitong's eyes, squeezed his throat and said, and at the same time put his head in front of Li Sitong's white jade neck, it was so sweet.

"I don't care who you are, if you don't let me go, I'll let you go around forever." Li Sitong was furious in his heart. In the company, as the goddess of the iceberg, no one dared to tease himself like this, and his tone naturally revealed A deep chill.

"If you can't tell, I won't let you go." With the beauty in her arms, even if the sky falls, Leng Feng will not let go, let alone Li Sitong is just warning himself now.

"See how I will deal with you." Li Sitong snorted coldly, grabbed Leng Feng's arm, and pulled it forward violently, at the same time pushed his waist back, wanting to throw Leng Feng over his shoulder and throw Leng Feng out.

"Bastard..." When the short skirt rubbed against Leng Feng's pants and felt the changes in Leng Feng's body, Li Sitong sensed Leng Feng's evil, couldn't help but curse secretly, and increased his strength at the same time.

"Comfortable..." Leng Feng didn't expect that a small prank would bring such benefits to himself, and his expression became very wretched.

Li Sitong exhausted all the strength in his body, not only did not knock Leng Feng down, on the contrary, he bumped his buttocks against Leng Feng's body twice. , stomped down fiercely.

"Ah..." The piercing pain made Leng Feng let go of Li Sitong subconsciously, and hopped around on the spot clutching his feet.

"Let's see if you dare to take advantage of me in the future." Seeing that it was Leng Feng, Li Sitong couldn't help snorting coldly, folded his hands on his chest, and left like a proud swan.

When he came to Yipinju, Leng Feng was still walking with a limp. Thinking of how vicious Li Sitong was, Leng Feng had the urge to incite Li Sitong again.

"Are you ready?" In the private room, Han Yueying looked excitedly at Yang Siwu opposite, with a hint of nervousness and cunning in her eyes.

"Ready." Yang Siwu nodded solemnly.

"Remember, Leng Feng is as shrewd as a ghost, don't show any flaws later." Han Yueying still said a little worried.

"Sister, don't worry. Anyway, I'm also a student of the acting department of Jiangbei University. If I can't even act at this point, I'm not learning for nothing." Yang Siwu rolled his eyes impatiently.

Leng Feng swaggered into the second floor of Yipinju, and after seeing the private room with the words Sanshuige written on it, he walked over there.

"You said you would take mine..." After walking to the door, Han Yueying said in a helpless voice, "But now you say you have to wait until after you graduate, I really can't wait."

God horse situation?

Leng Feng's complexion suddenly changed, and he suddenly felt green on his head.

"Now is my critical time. Director Zhang came to the school to select candidates, intending to use me. As long as I can participate in Director Zhang's play, I will be popular. I must not ruin my future just because I want to marry you. "Yang Siwu entered the play very quickly.

Leng Feng's fists were clenched all of a sudden, and a look of ferocity flashed in his eyes, damn it, no wonder Han Yueying didn't agree to be with her, it turned out that she fell in love with such a pretty boy.

"I don't want to ruin your future, but the baby in my stomach can't wait, and it's about to be born."

"What did you say?" Yang Siwu stood up with a livid face: "Didn't we take measures when we were together, how could you be pregnant?"

"What do you mean?" Han Yueying secretly gave Yang Siwu a thumbs up, but stood up angrily: "I only have you as a man, don't you believe me?"

"I don't care, I won't marry you anyway, and I don't admit that this child is mine." Yang Siwu yelled at Han Yueying, and rushed out of the private room. He glared at Leng Feng angrily.

When Leng Feng walked into the private room, Han Yueying was still sobbing softly there.

After seeing Leng Feng, Han Yueying stood up timidly: "Leng Feng, I invited you here today to inform you of something. We will go to register for marriage in the afternoon!"

"Okay..." Leng Feng nodded, pulled a stool and sat down, looking at Han Yueying playfully.

Han Yueying raised her head and looked at Leng Feng with disbelief on her face. Could it be that she had acted it before and let Leng Feng see the flaw?

After carefully echoing the passage, Han Yueying felt that there was no flaw in the performance between herself and Yang Siwu. What's going on? Could it be that Leng Feng was delayed by something just now and didn't hear the conversation between herself and Yang Siwu, but she just clearly I saw Leng Feng's shadow.

"Wife..." Looking at Han Yueying's appearance, Leng Feng's expression was a little uncertain: "I heard the conversation you had with that little boy just now."

"I heard that you still..." Han Yueying stared blankly at Leng Feng, her mind was in a mess. Now that she heard it, shouldn't Leng Feng lose her temper with herself, scold herself for being depraved, and then go to Han Xiaotian and declare no Will you accept your own?

"You are so beautiful." Leng Feng took a deep breath, and looked at Han Yueying with an almost perverted gaze: "You have such a good figure, and you are also the president of the Pearl Group. After struggling, do you think I still care about being a catcher?"

"Leng Feng, are you still a man?" Han Yueying obviously didn't think that this was what Leng Feng was thinking, and her plump breasts began to bulge again.

"Male or not, don't you know if you try it." Leng Feng slowly approached Han Yueying, with evil in his eyes that made Han Yueying's heart chill.

"You...you don't act recklessly..." Although Han Yueying knew that Leng Feng would not dare to do anything to herself in this situation, she still backed away slowly.

"I will definitely take you." Although Leng Feng stopped in his tracks, there was an indescribable madness in his eyes: "But that little boy dared to abandon him from beginning to end. I will tear him into pieces and throw him in the Go feed the fish in the river."

"You..." Han Yueying suddenly thought of Leng Feng killing all directions on the highway, and felt that Leng Feng might kill Yang Siwu straight away when he was stimulated, so he raised his head suddenly, Looking at Leng Feng with a warning face: "I tell you, if you dare to act recklessly, I will definitely not let you go."

"Why don't I dare." Leng Feng began to rage, "I'll kill that little boy right now, and I'll see why you won't let me go."

Seeing that Leng Feng really turned his head and walked out, Han Yueying was shocked, subconsciously rushed over, and hugged Leng Feng tightly from behind: "Leng Feng, don't be impulsive, the scene just now was fake, I want you to give up on me."

(End of this chapter)