Chapter 89: Yue Tingfeng, you better not fall in love with me

Yue Tingxiao laughed at the trend: "Yan Qingsi, you are really the most productive woman I have ever met."
How many women can't reach him if he wants to end him. He has reached out his hand and waited for her to catch it.
Yan Qingsi's eyes were cold: "Award, you are also the man I hate the most that I have ever hated."
When Yue Tingfeng heard the fire that had just subsided, it came out again. The cell phone suddenly rang and interrupted him. As soon as he broke out, he frowned and asked for Lan Lannian.
Bad tone connected: "Hey."
He Lanfang asked directly: "Are you back?"
Yue Tingfeng looked at Yan Qingsi who was motionless in bed: "Well, it's back."
"Is it done?"
"almost."
Yue Tingfeng estimated that the lesson learned today will probably allow Yan Qingsi to stop for a while.
He Lanfangnian said, "Do you have time now? I have something urgent to find you."
Yue Tingfeng: "Where are you?"
Hanging up the phone, Yue Tingfeng was a little reconciled, but He Lanfangnian seemed to be in trouble.
He looked at the wolf howl of Yan Qingsi, calmed himself, picked up his coat, and prepared to leave. Before leaving, he unkindly loosened the tie on Yan Qingsi's wrist.
Yan Qingsi is now very embarrassed, her hair sticks to her face, her lips have been hemorrhaged by Yue Tingfeng's bite, and her lips are swollen. Compared with her ordinary appearance in the past, she is now degenerate, seductive Seductive.
Yue Tingfeng couldn't help lowering her head to kiss her. This time the kiss was not good. The salty blood flowed between her lips and teeth, but Yue Tingfeng seemed to be fascinated.
This time Yan Qingsi did not give her any response from beginning to end, like a stone.
Yue Tingfeng let go of Yan Qingsi and squeezed her jaw to force her to look at him: "I tell you what I want to do, and now I want to play with you, you have to listen to me honestly, want to hang around, OK, wait for Lao Tzu Let's talk enough, otherwise ... the next time, how do you return home, how can I let you get out again. "
Yan Qingsi looked at him coldly, and those charming fox eyes were all piercing in the middle of the night in the middle of winter.
Yue Tingfeng frowned. "Be honest, stop giving me any moths."
He got up and left, walked to the door, and heard Yan Qingsi's voice hoarse: "Yue listening to the wind ... You better pray to God, one day, don't fall in love with me, otherwise ..."
Otherwise, I kill you.
She did not say later, that the fierce one, but Yue Tingfeng heard it.
Yue Tingfeng didn't look back and said nothing.
He despise and love her? A bitch?
joke……
......
Downstairs, Yue Tingfeng opened the car door, saw Jiang coming, grabbed a kid, pressed him on the seat, and covered the man's mouth with one hand, feeling like playing a storm.
Yue heard the wind and frowned instantly.
"Jianglai, what are you doing?"
Jiang Lai hurriedly said, "General Manager Yue, this is Miss Qing Si's assistant. He wants to go up. I stopped him."
Jiang Lai was waiting in the car and was dying. He saw Yan Qingsi's assistant Xu Mingming going upstairs. Of course, he couldn't let him go up. In case the boss killed and set fire on the top, he had to send a whistle underneath. Grabbed into the car, by the way, forced to ask something.
"Mr. Yue, I just asked something, Yan Mingzhu's hands were taken by this kid."
Yue listened to the wind for a moment, this boy took ... he ...