The personal master of the stunning president

Chapter 24

Han Yueying, your performance is indeed very real, but don't forget, I am a prodigal son who has lived among flowers and never touched me. I have sharp eyes, are you good? You can see that you still want to use this trick to deceive me!

Thinking this way in his heart, but when he felt that the huge elasticity in Han Yueying's chest was about to blow him away, Leng Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.

"You still want to lie to me." Naturally, Leng Feng would not let go of such a good opportunity to take advantage of Han Yueying, and struggled to move forward.

"It's true or not. That's a friend of mine. I just want you to hate me and give up being with me." Han Yueying hugged Leng Feng tighter, explaining eagerly.

"You mean..." Leng Feng was in a bad mood, Huo Di turned around and looked at Han Yueying coldly: "You would rather destroy your reputation than be with me."

Leng Feng's expression at this moment is exactly the same as when he was eavesdropping outside the private room, and it was because Leng Feng thought of this at that time that he showed such an expression.

"I..." Facing Leng Feng's questioning, Han Yueying was a little speechless.

"Han Yueying, I really didn't expect that in your mind, I would be so unpopular." Leng Feng snorted coldly, turned his head and left.

"Leng Feng..." Han Yueying shouted subconsciously, but after seeing Leng Feng leave directly, there was a hint of cunning in her eyes.

Walking out of Yipinju, being blown by the cold wind, Leng Feng's sanity regained some sobriety, recalling what happened just now, Leng Feng slapped his thigh fiercely, dammit, fell into that woman's trick!

"Han Yueying, it turns out that the last scene is your trump card. You want to use this incident to stimulate me, make me sad, and let me leave you in disappointment." Leng Feng took a deep breath , with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes: "It seems that I still underestimate you."

After dismissing Leng Feng, Han Yueying was in a good mood all afternoon, and even came into the house whistling after get off work.

"Dad..." Seeing Han Xiaotian sitting there reading the newspaper, Han Yueying sat next to Han Xiaotian and hugged Han Xiaotian's neck passionately.

"Don't call me dad..." Although Han Xiaotian put down the newspaper, his face was as heavy as water dripping out: "I really never thought that I, Han Xiaotian, who was born with such a good daughter, would be able to make tricks .”

"Dad, what do you mean?" Han Yueying forced a laugh.

"Yueying, Uncle has sharp eyes, I just missed a word, I can't stand under his questioning." Yang Xi weakly poked her head out from the second floor.

"Dad, listen to my explanation." Han Yueying gave Yang Xiruo a hard look.

"Explain, what else do you want to explain?" Han Xiaotian suddenly stood up at this moment.

"Dad..." Seeing Han Xiaotian being so domineering, Han Yueying couldn't help but get angry, and stood up suddenly: "I'm your daughter, how could you push me into the fire pit?"

"I pushed you into the fire pit, and you tell me clearly why I pushed you into the fire pit." Han Xiaotian took a step forward, and the spit spray almost hit Han Yueying's face.

"Dad, do you know what kind of person Leng Feng is?" Han Yueying's anger also rose slowly: "He is shameless, he is obscene, he..."

"Shut up..." Han Xiaotian's body trembled slightly: "No matter how lewd Leng Feng is, no matter how shameless Leng Feng is, but Leng Feng can block bullets for you, and for you, in the case of injury, Accompanying you to the bidding site saved your life again."

Han Yueying was stunned, from the airport until now, she was only thinking about how to make Leng Feng give up, but now Han Xiaotian's words, like the evening drum and morning bell, made her ears buzz.

"Let me tell you, if there is no Leng Feng, you would not be in this world anymore, and you would have no chance to use this kind of conspiracy against Leng Feng." Admit that she is my daughter, Han Xiaotian, and invite Leng Feng to my house tomorrow, or else, or..."

Han Xiaotian pointed at Han Yueying, his face suddenly turned blue, and he fell directly on the sofa, covering his chest in pain.

"Dad, don't scare me." Han Yueying was startled, and rushed to Han Xiaotian's face: "Don't be angry, don't be angry..."

Han Xiaotian didn't speak, but panted heavily.

"Dad, I promise you, I promise you, I will definitely bring Leng Feng home tomorrow." Han Yueying finally got a little scared, and hurriedly made a promise.

"You provoked Leng Feng today, and I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult to bring Leng Feng home tomorrow." At night, lying in Han Yueying's bed, Yang Xiruo reminded Han Yueying worriedly.

"That must be done." Han Yueying's face was firm, but thinking that she was hindering Han Xiaotian and wanting to be with a man she didn't like, Han Yueying's eyes flashed with deep helplessness: "Dad, you You know, it is true that Leng Feng saved me, but this is definitely not the reason for me to accept him."

"Yue Ying, Dad knows that it's Dad's fault to use your filial piety to be with Leng Feng, but you will understand why Dad did this in the future." Han Xiaotian was also lying on the bed, but with a smug expression on his face, Can't find any signs of sickness at all.

"Mr. Han, you're looking for me." Pushing open the door and walking into Han Yueying's office, Leng Feng acted businesslike.

Han Yueying couldn't help frowning, this little man has such a small belly, it's been almost a day, how come he still looks like a pissed off daughter-in-law.

"Leng Feng, I came here today to discuss something with you." But thinking of the military order she had made in front of Han Xiaotian, Han Yueying beckoned Leng Feng to sit down again with a smile on her face.

"Don't dare, you are the president, and I am the security guard. If you have something to do, you can just order it. There is nothing to discuss." Leng Feng's face was still tense.

"This time it's a private matter, so I discussed it with you." Although Han Yueying gritted her teeth secretly, she still smiled on the surface.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Han Yueying's appearance, Leng Feng's heart calmed down a little, and he said with his eyes sideways.

"This..." Han Yueying looked at Leng Feng with some embarrassment: "My dad said he wanted you to move to my house."

"What did you say?" Leng Feng jumped up as if his butt was on fire, a flash of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Last night, Leng Feng also thought about it all night. He felt that in order to break through Han Yueying's defense line, he had to be in frequent contact with Han Yueying to let Han Yueying know that he was good. He was worrying about how to get close to Han Yueying. At this time, he took the initiative to find the door.

"I said my dad wants you to move to our house." Han Yueying said again patiently.

"I'm not going!" Leng Feng shook his head like a rattle, dammit, I, Leng Feng, am a man after all, okay, just because of your words, I want to let me go to your house, I can't get over this in my heart Guan, not to mention, what happened yesterday is not over yet!
"Leng Feng, I know I was wrong about what happened yesterday, can't I tell you I'm sorry?" Han Yueying walked in front of Leng Feng, took Leng Feng's arm, and shook it gently.

"If you kiss me, I might think about it." Leng Feng brazenly moved his face closer.

(End of this chapter)