Chapter 181: Warmth (2)

His slender five fingers crossed the hair of her seaweed, and her faint scent was invisible, squeezing his weaker willpower, tightening her arms beyond control, tightening her tightly Tightly in the arms...
I have to admit that kissing her is addictive.
He has always had a feeling of resilience, and there is a feeling of willpower collapse in front of such a fragrant lens. Such cognition even makes him feel proud of his powerful control.
After earning a few minutes of sweetness, he only endured the cliffs and the black horses looked at her with hidden fireworks. She was already a little messy in the clothes, and the buttons on her chest were opened a few times. There is confusion.
Feeling the coolness of the chest, she also reacted. She looked down at her clothes and opened her mouth. At the moment, she was a little embarrassed. She quickly raised her hand and her fingers trembled with buckles.
He smiled low, and this helped me to organize. "I am too eager, no one in the office, you can rest assured."
"When I am working, I don't want to use my hands and feet."
She glanced at him, licking her eyebrows, and while helping him pull it, she also had some pleated sleeves and opened her mouth.
"What do you mean, as long as I am not at work, I can just move your hands on you? Is that what it means?"
Mu Xiaochen’s slender fingertips gently arranged for her to organize a slightly messy beauty of the black waterfall, a soft smile.
The summer night girl quickly slid down from his lap and stood up. He glanced at him and was too lazy to tell him that he had gone to the sofa on the side of the coffee table. "The rice also helped you to make a copy, you solved it yourself. I will go down first. I will wait for you directly at the car when I get off work in the evening."
After dropping such a sentence, he took his pumpkin porridge and went straight outside the door. The movement was so fast that he could not catch her.
Seeing the door that has been closed, I can still feel the warmth and breath of her own in her arms. He smiled a little, and his mood was quite pleasant. Suddenly, I felt that this feeling was really good.
Perhaps this kind of life is what he has always hoped for. He hopes that it will continue to do so. It seems to be a very good thing.
After a while, he just got up and walked toward the opposite sofa...
......
And this one, Han Yifeng's private villa.
That night was so crazy all night, and finally came to a close under Xi Xinyi’s pleading for mercy.
When Han Yifeng woke up, it was already noon. The maid had already prepared lunch at the downstairs. Han Yifeng took a cold shower and dressed it neatly to go downstairs for lunch.
After a while, Xi Xinyi also packed up and went downstairs. Han Yifeng had quietly sat at the table to eat.
"Yi Feng, are you waiting to go to the company?"
Xi Xinyi was very wise to help Han Yifeng to have a bowl of soup, and asked gently.
"Well, the company started to work today. There will be another one to open at three in the afternoon. If you finish your meal, go back on your own. Time may be too late."
Han Yifeng looked up at her, faintly able to see some of the traces of her lingering left between her neck, for a moment, but it felt a bit glaring.
He took a breath, took a newspaper from the side, and some casually opened it. When the photos in the newspaper and the contents of some reports caught his eye, his face suddenly fell.
Xi Xinyi, who was about to answer the other side, quickly found out that Han Yifeng’s situation was wrong. He immediately asked with concern,
What’s wrong? Yi Feng? How is his face suddenly so bad?

Han Yifeng floated a sullen color in the black scorpion and threw the newspaper to Xi Xinyi.
Xi Xinyi was puzzled for a while, and quickly picked up the newspaper and looked up. When she saw the wine for her summer night, when the extra large close-up of that moment, her face was pale in an instant. Continue to look down, it is some negative news reports, for her, is some very unfavorable news.
"This... how is this possible!"
She snorted and exclaimed. Some of them groaned, and the eyes were hard to cover up and flashed a panic. They quickly looked at the opposite Han Yifeng. "Yi Feng, this is not true, they are smearing me..."
Han Yifeng bowed his head and silenced it -
He has heard that there is a quirk in this person, that is, the abnormal exclusion of the media. In addition to the banquets that must be attended in the past few years, he can hardly see him appearing in public, and each time he attends these banquets. It is to stop the media from entering unless it is approved by him.
Just like this time, the entire newspaper page could not find any photos and related reports of his summer night, and even Xixia night, which was in conflict with Xi Xinyi, was replaced by the words 'some lady'. It must be something that he has told him to do.
Just, is this smoldering really such a hand?
Is it really that he is just a close-up of the media to Xi Xinyi, or how?
"Yi Feng, what should I do? Today's media is always easy to drill these holes. Every little thing caught by them is a big fuss. I really didn't mean it. You know, for my sister, I have always been Very respectful. However, these media..."
Xi Xinyi had some irritating openings. While talking, she took the mobile phone on the side and started to find her own agent to find out the situation.
Just turned on the phone, I heard a lot of ringtones that were sent by text messages. Those messages were written by Yue Wensi and Deng Wenwen, and some brokers sent them. If you don't think about it, you can guess what should be reported in these newspapers.
"Since the scandal has already been sent out, it is too late to stop it. I can only observe it for a while. If necessary, I will open a press conference to clarify the matter. Also, I will participate in some charity activities during this time. You are not always Do you do this?"
Han Yifeng thought about it a bit, just responded.
However, looking at the close-up details of the extra large details on the newspaper, his eyes are a bit complicated -
He dare not imagine the possibility of these things!
Xi Xinyi's cheeky face became more and more pale, hesitated, and nodded, then she called the agent, and when she just wanted to dial, the phone suddenly shook, and she subconsciously looked at the caller ID, calling. The person is Deng Wenwen!
"grandmother?"
She snorted, and then she hurried down the answer button.
"Heart? What's going on in the newspaper? How old are you shutting down? Where are you now?"
As soon as the phone was connected, the head immediately came to Deng Wenwen’s voice full of urgency and worry.