Chapter 162: Sleep until you wake up naturally!

It's as if ... something hasn't rushed to start yet, it's over.
Yan Qingsi gritted her teeth: "Yue Tingfeng, since you are a man, can you do something that a man does?"
Yue Tingfeng glanced at her with a gloomy face and said shameless words: "That's right, I just take you back to do what men do."
Yan Qingsi: "You go ..."
The elevator door opened, and Yue Tingfeng took her in: "I'll take you out."
Jin Xuechu said: "Green silk ..."
Yan Qingsi said to him, "I will tell you when I come back."
In the elevator, Yue Tingfeng looked coldly at Jin Xuechu: "This is the first time, don't have the next time, the scandal is enough for me."
The elevator doors were closed, and the two disappeared from the front of Jin Xuechu.
Suddenly, Jin Xuechu understood why his MV suddenly stopped being unable to shoot and why the company was suddenly acquired.
He couldn't figure out anything before, but now everything is clear, because ... Yan Qingsi.
Yan Qingsi is Yue Tingfeng's woman.
Jin Xuechu laughed at himself, no wonder, the CEO of Jin Yu stopped talking to him at the beginning, this woman Yan Qingsi was really not simple.
He thought she was just an 18-line little star, but did not expect that the backstage was so hard.
Jin Xuechu remembered Fang Cai Yan Qingsi's attitude towards Yue Tingfeng, and suddenly smiled: "You like it so much, but I like it too. I'm not a kind person, let's do it on our own."
Speaking of the company, did Jin Xuechu hate Yue for listening to the wind?
No hate, just hate is necessary. He carefully prepared a new album for two years, because Yue Tingfeng said a word, and his company has been acquired so far, which is enough to make Jin Xuechu hate Yue.
If the woman Yue Tingfeng likes is with him, this is more useful than any revenge.
Moreover, he was interested in Yan Qingsi. Even without Yue Tingfeng, he planned to chase her, but the appearance of Yue Tingfeng further strengthened his determination.
Jin Xuechu turned around and walked to his house, passing by the door of Yan Qingsi's house, and saw the workers working inside.
"Trouble, try to be quiet."
"That, anyway, let's try our best."
......
When she was thrown into the car, Yan Qing couldn't help struggling, and looked at him coldly: "Yue listens to the wind, aren't you being mean on the pole?"
Yue Tingfeng was expressionless: "You better shut up now, I don't want to talk to you."
Yan Qingsi smiled angrily: "You don't want to talk to me, what the are you going to my house?"
"your home?"
Yan Qingsi gritted her teeth. Yes, now she is Yue Tingfeng's home. Whoever makes her home is a local tyrant who has money and can smash people with money.
Yue Tingfeng glanced at Yan Qingsi: "But if you say it's our house, I don't object."
Yan Qingsi gritted her teeth: "I thank you."
"You spend a lot of time trying not to buy a villa and run such a broken apartment to buy a one-bedroom apartment. What is your abacus? There is nowhere to make money?"
Yue Tingfeng smiled with smile: "What is it? How simple is this, you really don't know?"
Yan Qingsi sneered: "Don't let me think you are too insignificant."
Yue Tingfeng turned a corner in the front: "I'm not insignificant either, I just want to be great."
Intrigued, Yan Qingsi asked, "What's the goal?"
Yue Tingfeng stopped the car and turned to look at her seriously: "Sleep every day until you wake up naturally."

Yue Tuhao: As a sought-after tyrant, the goal is so great!