Quick Travel: Redeem the Villain

The well-trained and polite waiter quickly came forward with a smile, opened the car door skillfully and gently, bowed slightly, made a gesture of invitation, and respectfully welcomed the distinguished guest sitting in the back seat to get out of the car.

Su Wenzhu's eyes swept over the man who got off the car and she was suddenly stunned.

Close the wild!!

Su Wenzhu caught up with Feng Ye, came to the corner of the dim corridor, and grabbed his arm.

Feng Ye pushed him away vigorously: "Get lost."

Su Wenzhu's eyes were slightly red, and his voice became a little hoarse: "I miss you so much... I really miss you." These few words seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and every syllable was filled with deep longing and attachment.

"Get lost! Let go!"

Su Wenzhu seemed to be afraid of losing something, and the strength was so great that it seemed as if he wanted to rub each other into his body. His arms tightened more and more.

Feng Ye frowned and shook off Su Wenzhu's hand. "It's over between us a long time ago. Don't bother me anymore."

Su Wenzhu staggered a few steps, his face full of pain, "I can explain."

Feng Ye sneered, "Is there any need to explain?"

Just then, a figure came running over. It was Feng Ye's assistant Lin Ze.

"Boss Feng, we should go in."

Feng Ye glanced at Su Wenzhu, then turned and left.

………………

Su Wenzhu did not leave. Two hours later, Feng Ye finally appeared again.

"Xiao Ye!" Su Wenzhu grabbed Feng Ye's wrist.

Feng Ye suddenly pulled back his hand with a gloomy face, and then he raised his palm and mercilessly slapped Su Wenzhu's face. With a crisp "slap" sound, a clearly visible red palm print instantly appeared on Su Wenzhu's fair cheek.

Holding hands, slapping, holding hands again, slapping again, repeating the cycle.

………………

Su Wenzhu shamelessly managed to get into Feng Ye's car.

The assistants who followed were all stunned...

………………

Feng Ye quickly took off his coat and shirt, threw them on the sofa beside him, and walked straight towards the bathroom in the bedroom.

Su Wenzhu habitually picked up the clothes that were casually thrown on the sofa.

Feng Ye seemed to sense the movement behind him. He turned around suddenly to look at Su Wenzhu, then turned around and slammed the bathroom door shut with a loud bang. The sound of the door closing exploded in the silent room and also hit Su Wenzhu's heart hard.

The next second, I heard a roar from the bathroom: "Get the hell in here!"

Su Wenzhu heard the roar and walked quickly to the bathroom. He pushed open the door, and steam rushed in his face. Feng Ye was standing under the shower head... his wet hair stuck to his forehead, and water drops slid down his muscle lines...

Su Wenzhu walked forward and hugged Feng Ye, feeling the warmth of his body. Feng Ye stiffened, but did not push him away.

………………

The morning light shone into the room through the window. Feng Ye slowly woke up from his sleep. He first squinted his eyes slightly to adapt to the soft light, and then slowly opened his eyes.

It took Feng Ye a long while to come back to his senses. Then, he suddenly raised his foot and pushed the person who was still sleeping next to him off the bed.

With a "bang", Su Wenzhu woke up with a start, mumbling, "Wife?"