Superpower: The domineering president is my wife.

Wu Yunfeng's inference is indeed good.

As expected, Jiang Feiyan raised her head and spat out at him after another burst of violent chest heaving.

Having been hit twice in succession, how could he let Jiang Feiyan succeed this time?

He turned sideways with quick eyes and hands, then raised his hand to clasp the back of Jiang Feiyan's head, and then roughly pushed down the other person's head.

This sudden change left Jiang Feiyan, who was confused, with no time to react.

So this round of jet attacks, every drop was recorded on her white fur and red dress...

"Ugh-ah-"

A burst of sticky damp heat turned into biting ice in an instant in the cold wind of the cold night.

Jiang Feiyan's head was still pressed tightly by Wu Yunfeng's big hand.

She turned her face a few inches with great effort and glared angrily at the man in front of her. She used her last ounce of consciousness and screamed: "You inhuman bitch! You bastard..."

But before she finished her words, her mind suddenly started to spin, and the rest of her words were drowned out.

Jiang Feiyan, who was drunk and lost all strength in an instant, closed his eyes and fell straight to the ground with his face facing down.

It was almost an instinctive reaction. Wu Yunfeng used his arm to scoop her up, thus avoiding her fate of falling headfirst...

"Hey! Wake up! Stop pretending!"

Wu Yunfeng hooked her soft waist with one hand and shook it vigorously.

Jiang Feiyan was just folded and hung on the man's arm without any reaction.

"Hey! If you don't get up, I'll throw you to the ground!" Wu Yunfeng used his free hand to pat her back vigorously and threatened in a cold voice.

"Well - you bastard..." Jiang Feiyan muttered vaguely.

"What did you say?!" Wu Yunfeng didn't hear clearly, so he frowned and asked again patiently, and even raised his arm to lift her up a little.

But maybe it was Wu Yunfeng's action that made her very uncomfortable.

Jiang Feiyan just squeaked this time, and then tapped the ground with her toes. She wrapped one hand around the man's leg as if it were boneless, and used the force to twist her waist and limbs, trying to change into a more comfortable position.

The man's big hand, covered with a layer of rough calluses, rubbed against her soft waist through a thin layer of dress material, causing a numbing shiver... ...

Jiang Feiyan, who failed to adjust his posture, frowned dissatisfied and prepared to do it again.

But as soon as he stood on tiptoe, he was immediately pushed back by a strong hand.

"You woman! What bad idea are you planning?"

A suppressed but slightly angry voice came from above Jiang Feiyan's head.

"Ugh - uncomfortable...uncomfortable..."

Jiang Feiyan's brows furrowed even more tightly. She muttered softly while tugging at the "unidentified object" around her waist.

Realizing that it might be because she was hanging on his arm so folded that she was a little breathless, Wu Yunfeng couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Then he took some of the strength off his arms, let her feet rest on the ground, and used his other hand to support her shoulders, helping her stand up again.

"You! Stand still!" Wu Yunfeng's voice was cold, with a hint of seriousness.

"Yes! Instructor!"

For a second, he returned to the fear of being dominated by the instructor at the base's training department. Jiang Feiyan immediately put his feet together and stood in a standard military posture.

If it weren't for the head that couldn't straighten up at all, and was still falling down, Wu Yunfeng might have been confused as to whether he had returned to the military camp.

But looking at the woman in front of him, this was almost a muscle memory engraved in his bones, and his brows furrowed deeply.

"Who are you!" Wu Yunfeng said coldly.

"Return to the instructor, I am..." Jiang Feiyan shouted loudly.

But as soon as she said these words, she paused.

Then he just tilted his head, barely opened his eyelids a little, looked at Wu Yunfeng blankly for a few seconds, and smiled evilly, "No... you... are not an instructor! You...are a bastard!"

After saying this, she immediately rolled her eyes, her knees softened, and she fell directly to the ground.

This time, Wu Yunfeng did not reach out to help her, but just watched helplessly as she fell to the ground...

With a muffled "dong" sound, Jiang Feiyan came into close contact with the earth, and his forehead hit the raised pebbles on the ground of the amusement park.

She was completely drunk and fell asleep, so she was completely unaware of it.

"Hey!"

Wu Yunfeng kicked her with the toe of his shoe.

Jiang Feiyan, on the other hand, pushed his feet away irritably, turned over on the uneven cobblestones, and prepared to fall asleep.

"Who are you?" Wu Yunfeng asked this question again in a deep voice.

But the person on the ground just shrank his two smooth calves and rolled himself into a ball.

Wu Yunfeng's eyebrows were deep and he looked at her condescendingly.

It wasn't until the people on the ground started breathing evenly...

"You crazy woman!"

Wu Yunfeng gritted his teeth, snorted from his nose, and was about to turn around and leave.

Just as I raised my feet, a sudden gust of cold wind blew, and the people on the ground followed suit and shouted "It's so cold"...

Then the foot fell back to its original position.

Wu Yunfeng frowned and looked back at the people on the ground, cursed secretly in his heart, and finally turned around and knelt down in front of Jiang Feiyan.

"Hey! Where is your cell phone? I'll call your family to pick you up!" He raised his hand and patted Jiang Feiyan's cheek.

But Jiang Feiyan just pushed his hand away irritably and continued to sleep.

"Let me ask you, where is your cell phone!"

Jiang Feiyan still ignored him and continued to sleep.

"I'm talking about you!" Wu Yunfeng was furious.

Although I really wanted to just leave her here and let her fend for herself, I just let a woman with thin clothes, even a little exposed on her thighs, huddle alone in the cold night.

In his heart, Wu Yunfeng couldn't convince himself no matter what.

What's more, this place is located exactly at the corner where the amusement park and parking lot intersect, making it remote and quiet.

If he really lets a woman here and something happens, he will probably never be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life...

"Hey! Wake up! I'm just looking for your phone! I don't mean anything else!" Wu Yunfeng exhaled heavily and shook Jiang Feiyan's shoulders vigorously.

Jiang Feiyan said "Yeah" impatiently, followed his movements, and turned over again.

Wu Yunfeng put the tip of his tongue against his cheek, took two strong breaths of cold air, and tilted his head to one side.

Only then did he force himself to ignore the graceful curves of the woman on the ground, lift up her fur, and look for her mobile phone...