The personal master of the stunning president

Chapter 68

Han Yueying stared blankly at Leng Feng, the plot should not develop like this, after Leng Feng heard that she was crying like pear blossoms with rain, she should show kindness and tell herself righteously that she will not go through her own troubles in the future. Agree, don't touch yourself anymore.

This bastard doesn't have the slightest bit of pity!
Seeing Leng Feng's wretched face getting closer and closer to her, Han Yueying felt an uncontrollable anger in her heart, but on the surface she smiled charmingly, and even pursed her pink lips towards Leng Feng.

Seeing that Han Yueying's expression changed from resisting to catering, Leng Feng felt that his bones were a little lighter, so he sped up his movements, and his lips were getting closer and closer to Han Yueying's.

Just when he was about to kiss Han Yueying, and even smelled the orchid breath exhaled from Han Yueying's mouth, Leng Feng saw Han Yueying's hand under the pillow from the corner of his eye.

Leng Feng suddenly remembered what happened on the first day he moved into Han Yueying's bedroom. At that time, he wanted to rape Han Yueying while Han Yueying was asleep, but Han Yueying hid a fruit knife under the pillow.

No wonder Han Yueying catered to her, she must have wanted to kill herself across the board while her mind was wandering.

At this moment, cold sweat dripped down Leng Feng's forehead, and his body became stiff all of a sudden.

"Honey, I suddenly realized that I still have important things to do, you should go to bed first." Leng Feng stood up straight and left the bedroom as if fleeing.

Although Han Yueying was very tempting, Leng Feng didn't dare to bet, because losing the bet meant that he would become the last eunuch in China.

"Small sample, fight with me, you are still a little tender." The corner of Han Yueying's mouth showed a hint of cunning, and she took her hand out from under the pillow, holding a gleaming fruit knife in her hand.

"Leng Feng, thank you." Complimented for a while, Han Yueying's eyes flashed with complexity, and she murmured.

Leng Feng's skills are superb, if he really wants to use force, let alone holding a knife in his hand, even if he holds a machine gun in his hand and his waist is full of grenades, he will never be able to escape the disaster fate.

Thinking of this level, Han Yueying lay on her back on the bed, looking at the ceiling in a daze. As for what she was thinking, only Han Yueying knew.

Leng Feng trotted into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and let the cold water hit his head, the scene just now was too tempting, the temperature in Leng Feng's body had reached a critical point, and he needed to use this method to give himself Cool down.

It took a full 10 minutes before Leng Feng got rid of Han Yueying's seductive body in pink pajamas from his mind.

"This woman is really ruthless." Leng Feng shook her head and smiled bitterly. Han Yueying had a knife in her hand, so she would definitely not be able to sleep in the bedroom tonight, and could only spend the night on the sofa.

"Honey, I was wrong..." Passing by Han Xiaotian's bedroom, when he heard Han Xiaotian's voice coming from the unclosed door of the bedroom, Leng Feng was taken aback, walked over on tiptoe, and looked through the crack of the door The scene in the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Zhang Yuexiu sat on the edge of the bed, while Han Xiaotian knelt on the electronic scale with a bitter face, holding two water glasses in his hands and one on top of his head.

"You said you were wrong, then tell me where you were wrong." Zhang Yuexiu looked at Han Xiaotian coldly.

"Wife, I know that although we have discussed in private, you will give me face in front of other people and will not object to me, but I can't use this as arrogant capital, let alone instruct you to pour money on me. water."

"That's right, you're quite sensible." Zhang Yuexiu nodded approvingly.

"Honey, for the sake of my correct attitude, just let me go." Han Xiaotian looked at Zhang Yuexiu with a flattering expression.

"I talked for two hours, just two hours, and now it's only half an hour." Zhang Yuexiu rolled her eyes, and looked at Han Xiaotian with a warning: "Remember, keep it at 42 catties, and the water in the cup cannot Drop a drop, add a drop, add 10 minutes, kneel more and lose a catty, add half an hour."

Standing at the door, Leng Feng looked at Han Xiaotian with great resentment. This old boy's acting skills are really not ordinary. If I hadn't seen this scene, I would really have thought that this old boy would be overwhelmed by everyone.

It's a good thing that I didn't fully listen to Han Xiaotian's words, and didn't forcefully attack Han Yueying, otherwise, I would be the same as Han Xiaotian now!

Thinking of this level, Leng Feng is somewhat thankful that he has self-knowledge.

"Dad, I really can't see that you are a super expert. Mom told you to kneel down 42 catties, and you can really kneel down 42 catties. It seems that you have worked hard on this for at least ten years. Leng Feng gave a wicked smile, and tiptoed back to the living room.

At Jiangbei Airport, Wei Xiaoxiao, wearing wide-brimmed sunglasses, stood at the entrance of the airport, turning his head to look at the door from time to time. It was less than 5 minutes before the ticket stopped, and Leng Feng's figure had not yet appeared.

"Leng Feng, are you really so unfeeling that you don't even want to see her for the last time?" Wei Xiaoxiao sighed faintly, and the circles of his eyes turned red.

"He is a man with a wife, and he is using this method to make me stop thinking about it. Why should I be obsessed."

"But can I really forget Leng Feng?" Wei Xiaoxiao began to examine his heart: "I can't forget, I can't forget at all."

Listening to the voice on the radio reminding passengers who have not boarded the plane to board the plane quickly, Wei Xiaoxiao reluctantly turned her head and took a deep look at the gate. With a sad face, he entered the boarding gate.

The moment Wei Xiaoxiao boarded the plane, a figure came out from behind the big pillar.

"Xiaoxiao, you are a good woman, but we really don't fit together." Leng Feng watched Wei Xiaoxiao disappear at the boarding gate, and murmured, "I'm here to be the landlord. Zhiyi, I don't show up because I don't want you to have any thoughts, I'm sorry."

"Leng Feng, I like you!" Just as Leng Feng turned to leave, Wei Xiaoxiao sent a message on Leng Feng's mobile phone. Looking at the message, Leng Feng turned around abruptly and rushed towards Boarding port.

"Leng Feng, if you can't love Xiaoxiao with all your heart, brother, there's nothing to do." After taking two steps, Wei Siwu's serious expression suddenly appeared in midair.

Leng Feng stopped in his tracks and clenched his fists.

"Young Master Leng, are you free tonight? I want to treat you to a meal and apologize to you for what happened that day." While in the taxi, Leng Feng received a call from Long San. After thinking about it, Leng Feng I agreed.

At six o'clock in the evening, Leng Feng appeared in Yipinju, just a few steps out of the elevator, one of the several people standing there seemed to be waiting for something, and said to Leng Feng: "Waiter, give me Take two bottles of [-] Lafite and send them to Tianzi No. [-] private room."

(End of this chapter)