Chapter 142
Such a coincidence?Why did Feng Tianling not believe it?

Yan Hanming said "um", and then added, "You haven't taken a vacation for a long time. Since your stomach hurts, you can take a day off tomorrow."

ooh ooh-

Zhou Yu didn't expect that the boss would give him a vacation! !
I'm so happy, what should I do?

"Thank you, boss." Zhou Yu got out of the car excitedly, and after leaving the car for a long distance, he turned his head to look at the car. He knew that it was all because of Feng Tianling.

It seems that as long as you please the future proprietress in the future, you will have a good life!
Only Feng Tianling and Yan Hanming were left in the car.

"Kudden—" A sound broke the silence.

Feng Tianling looked towards Sheng, the man was unbuttoning his suit.

Seeing this, Feng Tianling's pupils suddenly dilated, "What are you doing?"

"Take off your clothes." Yan Hanming said nonchalantly.

She knows that you are taking off your clothes, but please don't take off your clothes in front of her, and say those three words so calmly.I have seen hooligans, but I have never seen such a civilized hooligan like you.

"Well, I'll get out of the car." Feng Tianling was about to get out of the car when he was grabbed by the man's big hand.

"Hey!" Feng Tianling shook off the man's hand reflexively.

"Uh-huh—" a suppressed muffled hum sounded.

Hearing this voice, Feng Tianling realized belatedly that the man ate his stomach badly.

Looking at the man, his face became even uglier, "Sorry."

Yan Hanming turned his head to the side, his expressionless face showed no joy or anger, making it impossible to know what he was thinking.

After a short period of silence, the man turned to Feng Tianling and said indifferently, "Let's go."

Feng Tianling:
This is angry?still?

Feng Tianling's eyes fell on Yan Hanming's stomach, and the hands with white knuckles clenched showed a trace of sickness.

Now Zhou Yu has sacrificed first, although she felt that the sacrifice was suspicious, but given the current situation, she couldn't leave him here alone.

"I'll drive you to the hospital." Feng Tianling said.

Yan Hanming said mercilessly: "Do you have a driver's license?"

Feng Tianling:
Nima!She just finished her life and hasn't got her driver's license yet.

"You go, I don't need you to worry about it." After Yan Hanming finished speaking, his big hand clutched his clothes a little harder.

Seeing this scene, Feng Tianling rolled her eyes towards the sky, reached out and patted her knee, "Lie down, I'll rub it for you."

The surprise came so suddenly that Yan Hanming couldn't believe his ears.

Seeing Yan Hanming staring at her knees motionlessly, Feng Tianling thought her knees were dirty, and he disliked them.

"Is love a pillow—"

As soon as Feng Tianling pronounced the last word, the man's head was already on the pillow.soft, warm
"Which one hurts?" Feng Tianling asked.

It hurts all over, even though he wanted to say it.

Yan Hanming took out the shirt under the belt, then took Feng Tianling's little hand and stuffed it under the shirt, "Here."

"here?"

"Yeah." Yan Hanming's breathing became disordered, "Go down a little bit."

Feng Tianling moved her hand, "Is it here?"

"A little further down." Yan Hanming's breathing became more and more rapid.

Feng Tianling's starry eyes narrowed slightly, and she moved down half a minute, "Here?"

Yan Hanming's chest rose and fell, and his brows were furrowed, "Go further."

"Oh—it's still going down—" Feng Tianling said with a smile like a flower. "Then, President Yan, if you want to go down, wouldn't it be more convenient to take off your pants?"

(End of this chapter)

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