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Chapter 27 Be My Wife

When she saw Leng Feng appear, Yang Xiruo, who had been huddled there and hated that she couldn't help her, her eyes lit up, and she threw herself into Leng Feng's arms like a milk swallow throwing herself into the forest: "Leng Feng, you are fine, really That's great."

Leng Feng was taken aback, Yang Xiruo's concern at this moment was unexpected, but after feeling Yang Xiruo's huge chest squeezed against his chest, the warm current surging in his heart turned into evil.

If I can hug such a lovely person every day, even if I am an emperor, I will not change it!
"I was scared to death just now." Leng Feng thought so, and hugged Yang Xiruo's waist tightly, making the feeling of warm and fragrant soft jade more real.

Feeling Leng Fengqiang's slightly trembling body, Yang Xiruo couldn't help being overwhelmed with motherhood, and patted Leng Feng on the back: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here."

Hold back, hold back, smelling the girly fragrance emanating from Yang Xiruo's body, feeling Yang Xiruo's healthy and youthful body, Leng Feng reminded himself, but his body directly betrayed his reason.

As if aware of it, Yang Xiruo suddenly raised his head and looked at Leng Feng with an incredulous expression, with a flash of anger in his eyes.

Yang Xiruo never thought that she wanted to thank Leng Feng wholeheartedly, but Leng Feng took advantage of this opportunity. If it wasn't for Leng Feng pushing her stomach, she would have thought that Leng Feng was really nervous just now. life-and-death crisis.

"I'm sorry." Facing Yang Xiruo's almost murderous gaze, Leng Feng didn't change his face and his heart beat: "You are so beautiful and smell good, I couldn't hold back."

"You bastard." Yang Xiruo turned into a lioness again, hoarse and hoarse at Leng Feng.

"I won't dare in the future, I won't dare in the future." Leng Feng could only beg for mercy repeatedly.

"It's not impossible for me to let you go." Yang Xiruo stopped his hands, but his hands were propped on the wall, and Leng Feng was fixed between his two arms: "But you Promise me on one condition."

"What conditions." Smelling the orchid-like fragrance from Yang Xiruo's mouth, Leng Feng's heart skipped a beat.

"Teach me kung fu." Yang Xiruo's face was fiery. If Leng Feng agreed, his own strength could be greatly improved. At that time, those Xiao Xiaoxiao would have to retreat for thirty miles when they saw him.

"It's not impossible to teach you kung fu." Leng Feng looked at Yang Xiruo's sexy and thin lips, and suddenly had an urge to kiss: "But I also have one condition."

When Leng Feng was speaking, Yang Xiruo's male masculinity kept burrowing into Yang Xiruo's body. Yang Xiruo's face was a little warm and his heart was beating, but now he heard Leng Feng say this, and immediately put aside that feeling: "What? condition."

"Be my wife." Leng Feng had a cheeky face.

"You..." Yang Xiruo's swollen chest almost touched Leng Feng's body, and there was a terrifying murderous intent in his eyes: "You are already Han Yueying's boyfriend, yet you still dare to make up my mind. "

"You and Han Yueying are both very beautiful women. Even if there is another company like this, I wouldn't think too many of them." Leng Feng obviously brought his shamelessness to the extreme.

"You bastard." Yang Xiwei was so angry that he raised his fist to beat Leng Feng again, but was caught by Leng Feng.

"Think about it, if you accept my conditions, come to me." Leng Feng took advantage of Yang Xiruo's struggle, kissed her on the cheek, and ran away like lightning.

"Bastard." Yang Xiruo got up and chased after him, but after only a few steps, Leng Feng had already disappeared, so he could only stomp his feet resentfully, but his pretty face turned red.

"Honey, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly?" Back to Han Yueying, seeing Han Yueying's cold face, Leng Feng asked with some concern.

"It's nothing." Han Yueying really wanted to express the dissatisfaction in her heart, but when the words came to her lips, she thought that Leng Feng was not her own, and she really had no right to interfere with him, but she could only say this in a somewhat depressed manner. .

"Let's go, let's go home." Leng Feng nodded, and took the big and small bags from Han Yueying's hand.

"This bastard, He Xiruo has been away for so long, don't you even explain to me?" Han Yueying, who was following behind Leng Feng, became more and more annoyed, and shook the little fan like a demonstration against Leng Feng's back fist.

"Wow, you live in a villa." Getting off the car, looking at the three-story villa, Leng Feng's eyes brightened.

"Is this strange?" Han Yueying was just when she was upset, when she heard what Leng Feng said, she couldn't help rolling her eyes at Leng Feng.

Leng Feng was choked by Han Yueying, and could only touch his head resentfully, while secretly speculating whether Han Yueying's aunt had come.

"Leng Feng, welcome." Han Xiaotian, who was sitting there watching TV, nodded his head when he saw Leng Feng.

"Brother-in-law, you're here." Han Yuerong, who was sitting next to Han Xiaotian, jumped off the sofa and threw herself into Leng Feng's arms. on Leng Feng's waist.

"Yuerong, don't lose your shape." Han Yueying couldn't help frowning when she saw this scene.

"I don't..." Han Yuerong turned her head and looked at Han Yueying: "I will have a brother-in-law in the future, and my brother-in-law is so good at fighting. Now I want to build a good relationship with my brother-in-law. In this way, whoever dares to bully me in the future, I will My brother-in-law will help me beat someone up."

Leng Feng's face darkened, this little girl dared to treat herself as her free thug.

"Yuerong, come down quickly, I still have something to tell your brother-in-law." Han Xiaotian looked at Han Yuerong with doting eyes.

"Brother-in-law, how are you?" Han Yuerong whispered in Leng Feng's ear when she jumped down.

Leng Feng blushed, and suddenly felt that he really needed to find a beautiful woman to vent his anger, otherwise, every time he cuddled with these troublesome beauties, it would be hard, and it would be easy for these beauties to look down on him.

"Yueying, don't leave either." Seeing that Han Yueying was about to go upstairs after putting down her things, Han Xiaotian's serious voice sounded.

"I'm tired, do I want to rest?" Han Yueying explained awkwardly, then turned and walked to Han Xiaotian's side.

"You go and get the certificate tomorrow." Han Xiaotian's eyes fell on Leng Feng and Han Yueying, and his tone revealed that there was no doubt about it.

"What." Han Yueying jumped up as if someone stepped on her tail, and her face also changed color. Dad, you are trying to force me to a desperate rhythm.

"What's the matter, you have an opinion." Han Xiaotian frowned, and his voice suddenly raised an octave: "Leng Feng is so good, more than enough for you, why do you push back when it comes to this matter?"

"I really can't see where he's good except for his lust and shamelessness." Han Yueying muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Han Xiaotian's face darkened, and he patted his thigh heavily.

Han Yueying thought that Han Xiaotian was sick yesterday, so she didn't dare to argue with Han Xiaotian, she lowered her head and made up her mind that she would not agree to this matter even if she was killed.

"If you don't say anything, that's a tacit consent. I'll go to apply for a certificate tomorrow." Han Xiaotian ignored Han Yueying's attitude, but said with a proud face!
(End of this chapter)