Chapter 142: Yan Qingsi, your uncle!

Yue Tingfeng ... the last word, ‘home’, remove it, is n’t that…
Yue Tingfeng laughed out loud: "You really know me."
He wasn't thinking about that, but he had missed so many opportunities in front of him. Sometimes, although his skin was indifferent, but the pride of men, there was no way to say no.
What Yue Tingfeng wanted was Yan Qingsi's willingness, not coercion. What he wanted was a dual conquest of body and soul.
It just seems a bit difficult.
Yan Qingsi sneered: "Who said no?"
In some ways, she did understand Yue Tingfeng, just as Yue Tingfeng knew her,
At the Fairview Park, Yue Tingfeng followed Yan Qingsi up the stairs.
Yue listened to the wind and drove the car all night without much rest, but he still looked fine except for some bloodshot eyes.
He was a little emotional, and Yan Qingsi was about to invite him to her house. Maybe, it won't be long before he can enter the room.
The Kung Fu in Jingcheng these days did not go to waste, the small card is not in vain.
Taming Yan Qingsi is just around the corner.
but--
Opening the door, Yan Qingsi snatched her luggage from Yue Tingfeng and threw it into the room. She said, "I'm sleepy now, I want to sleep, wake up and I'm busy, I'm busy, you can't help it , Solve it by yourself, anyway, you have your hands and you can help yourself. "
Yue Tingfeng stunned for a moment, then reacted to grit her teeth: "Yan Qingsi ..."
Yan Qingsi: "Thank you for taking my luggage up, bye."
Bang, Yan Qingsi closed the door.
Liu Yue listened to the wind and was silly outside the door
Forcing, after a long time, he was a hard labor?
After a long while, Yue heard the wind scold: "Yan Qingsi, your uncle."
After scolding, the door suddenly opened, and Yue Tingfeng thought that Yan Qingsi finally realized how abominable and shameless she was, and planned to invite him into the room.
In the end, Yan Qingsi pulled it out, pulled out a few steel golems from his pocket, and gave it to Yue to listen to the wind: "All for you, your tip, go and buy a bun."
Then, with a slam, he knocked on the door again.
Yan Qingsi shook off her shoes and fell down on the bed. She was in a good mood, no pressure, less than three seconds, and fell asleep!
Yue Tingfeng stood stupid outside the door for 10 minutes alone, and the room door was closed tightly, never moving. Yue Tingfeng had to confirm one thing, "Don't you really open?"
Yue Tingfeng took out a cigarette and bit her mouth.
what is this?
He can understand it, this is what Yan Qingsi really thinks of him as a pure driver, pure, her uncle.
He originally thought that Yan Qingsi felt that he was a credible and reliable person, but now he remembered that the plane train had to buy an ID card, and Yan Qingsi had done that bad thing, first of all, to hide her whereabouts If the police checked, she left Jingcheng on the day of Xu Xixi's accident, and her suspicions would be magnified immediately.
But you can't let him drive back. Who checks your ID on the road?
This woman is really scheming.
Yue Tingfeng felt that he was stupid, and he didn't want to understand it until now.
Yue Tingfeng held a few steel cymbals in his hand, his teeth were almost broken.
"I drove all night, and you gave me some steel hoe?"

Yue Tuhao: See you, this malicious world! Give up, don't hold me!