The personal master of the stunning president

Chapter 45

"Leng Feng, accompany me to a banquet tomorrow night." Seeing Leng Feng walk into the bedroom, Han Yueying raised her head, with a look of helplessness in her eyes.

"Okay, wife." Leng Feng nodded, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at Han Yueying with a haggard face seriously: "My wife, you have to pay attention to your health. There are some things that you can't rush."

"You already know." Han Yueying raised her head and looked at Leng Feng in surprise.

"Yes, I know all about it." Leng Feng nodded, and said solemnly: "And don't worry, with your husband around, these things are nothing."

"Just brag." Han Yueying couldn't help rolling her eyes. The key point of Pearl Group's crisis lies in Wei Xiaoxiao, and Wei Xiaoxiao is not only a hot star in China, but also a member of the Wei family in the Forbidden City. Han Yueying I really don't believe that Leng Feng can resolve this crisis.

"Wife, I..." Leng Feng's face darkened, and he opened his mouth to explain something.

"Okay, I'm going to sleep, there are still many things to deal with tomorrow." Han Yueying suddenly lost interest in talking to Leng Feng, sighed, lay down on the bed, and pulled the quilt over her head.

Leng Feng looked gloomy, but he didn't blame Han Yueying for not believing in himself. After all, if he didn't know that he was the king of the underground world and the life and death brother of Wei Xiaoxiao's brother Wei Siwu, Leng Feng would not believe that he could do it here. Something to do.

"You don't sleep, why are you always looking at me?" After a long time, Han Yueying pulled off the quilt, and seeing Leng Feng still standing by the bed, she couldn't help but glared at Leng Feng.

"Honey, the weather is too cold and the floor is too hard, how about I sleep on the bed?" Leng Feng said wretchedly.

"Sleep on the bed..." Han Yueying rolled her dark eyes and looked at Leng Feng playfully: "When you get on the bed, do you still say it's cold, and then you want to cover me with a quilt? After covering the quilt, Do you still say it's cold, hug me again, after you hug me, do you just want to touch me..."

"Honey, you're so smart, that's what I think..." Leng Feng rubbed his hands, looking at Han Yueying's graceful body with a wretched expression.

"Get out, get out of here as far as the sky goes." Han Yueying raised her voice an octave, and threw a pillow at Leng Feng with all her might.

"You are really domineering." Leng Feng grabbed the pillow, stretched out his hand with a smirk on his face, and touched Han Yueying's face: "But I like it."

"Leng Feng, I'm fighting with you." Seeing that Leng Feng was teasing herself shamelessly, Han Yueying jumped up from the bed like an angry lioness, and threw herself at Leng Feng viciously.

Han Yueying seemed to have found a breakthrough to vent her anger. The Fenquan was so hard that Leng Feng howled like a pig being slaughtered in the room.

"Honey, do you feel better?" When Han Yueying's powder fist was raised high again, Leng Feng turned her head and looked at Han Yueying with a flattering expression.

Han Yueying was stunned, and looked at Leng Feng in a daze. Could it be that this bastard saw that she was unhappy, and deliberately stimulated herself, so that she could vent her inner depression.

"Leng Feng, thank you." After a long time, Han Yueying looked at Leng Feng tenderly, and fell down on the bed.

"For my wife to look at me like this, no matter how painful it is, it's worth it." Leng Feng lay on the ground, although her teeth were gritted, but she looked happy, and the memory of Han Zhenwu sacrificing his life once again appeared in his mind. The scene of blocking bullets for myself.

At six o'clock the next night, when Leng Feng drove Han Yueying to Saishang Jiangnan clubhouse, the parking lot of the clubhouse was already full of cars.

"When I have money, I will also buy two of these cars, and drive one and smash the other." When passing by a limited-edition Phantom, Leng Feng said with a look of jealousy.

Leng Feng's voice was so loud that all the passers-by turned their heads and looked at Leng Feng with eyes like they were looking at a fool.

Han Yueying suddenly regretted bringing Leng Feng over, and distanced herself from Leng Feng. I didn't know Leng Feng's appearance.

"Yueying, you're here." Standing on the steps, Zhao Mingyang, who was chatting with two young men in suits and leather shoes, saw Han Yueying, his eyes lit up, and he walked directly to Han Yueying's side, his greedy eyes fell. It landed on Han Yueying's towering chest.

Han Yueying frowned, Zhao Mingyang is the son of Zhao Xianglong, and Longteng Group is the rival of Pearl Group, especially recently, because Longteng Group invited Wei Xiaoxiao, the Pearl Group was a little out of breath, so yesterday received After Zhao Mingyang's invitation, Han Yueying did not refuse, and wanted to come over to see what kind of medicine was sold in Zhao Mingyang's gourd.

"I don't know you very well. Please call me Mr. Han or Han Yueying." Thinking of this, Han Yueying suppressed her disgust towards Zhao Mingyang, her face turned cold, and she said lightly.

Zhao Mingyang didn't expect Han Yueying to be so disrespectful to himself, and there was a gloomy look in the depths of his eyes, but after thinking about the program prepared for Han Yueying tonight, he smiled sinisterly: "Tonight, you will definitely be on my show Bed, when the time comes, I will let you kneel in front of me and lick my toes."

"I'm not familiar with it now, but I will be familiar with it in a while." Zhao Mingyang laughed, and his eyes fell on Han Yueying's exquisite and graceful body even more unscrupulously. A mass of evil fire.

Facing Zhao Mingyang's squinting gaze, Han Yueying was furious, but when she looked at the people passing by, she couldn't get angry, so she could only give Zhao Mingyang a hard look, turned her head and left.

"This girl has a really nice figure." Zhao Mingyang looked at Han Yueying's graceful back with a silvery expression on his face: "I really look forward to the feeling of stripping her naked tonight."

"Wife, who is that?" Leng Feng, who had been lagging behind Han Yueying, chased after Han Yueying, frowning.

"It's just a shameless and vulgar person who bullies men and women, commits all kinds of evil." Han Yueying snorted coldly.

"Honey, I can see that you hate him very much." Leng Feng rubbed his head, then turned his head to look at Zhao Mingyang.

"Leng Feng..." Seemingly seeing Leng Feng's intentions, Han Yueying hastily pulled Leng Feng: "Don't be too impulsive. At this time, impulsiveness will not solve any problems."

Leng Feng knew what Han Yueying was worried about, so he could only follow behind Han Yueying a little depressed.

When Han Yueying entered the hall, all the men showed a hint of surprise in their eyes.

"I heard no, this time Longteng Group invited Wei Xiaoxiao, it will be very difficult for Mingzhu Group to turn around." A woman looked at the magnificent Han Yueying with a look of envy, and whispered to her female companion beside her.

"Yeah, Han Yueying will definitely be devastated this time. When the time comes, let's see how she dies." A woman who was always talking about falling down looked at Han Yueying with a provocative face, and deliberately raised her voice by an octave.

"How could she die? Han Yueying is so beautiful, there are too many sons who are trying to trick her. As long as she loosens her belt, Mingzhu will come back to life..."

Listening to these whispered or undisguised discussions, Han Yueying's face became more and more ugly.

(End of this chapter)