"What do you mean? Hmm..."

The man's kiss was sudden, so that she didn't have any time to react, his kiss was fierce and lingering, like a wave of tide hitting her, Xing Fei felt that she was about to be flooded by the water, the oxygen was taken away, she was almost out of breath The man let go of her, she no longer had the slightest strength to struggle, only her eyes stared at him.

The man pressed her against the door and curled the corners of his lips, "Feifei, long time no see." ”

Xing Fei looked at the man in front of her in a daze, she didn't calm down for a long time, all her thoughts exploded instantly when he said Fei Fei, and she was a little dizzy from the impact.

"Yan, Yan Yuan?"

He was really alive, he didn't appear in a dream, but stood alive in front of her eyes.

She was shocked beyond her breath and petrified in place.

If it had been two days ago, she would have been very happy, but now how should she face the person who had been sarcastic at her a moment ago?

Yan Yuan saw the disappointment in Xing Fei's eyes, and a cloud of anger arose in his heart, his hand holding her shoulder couldn't help but exert force, Xing Fei felt pain and frowned, "Yan Yuan, you..."

"You're disappointed that I'm not dead, are you? That's right, if I hadn't died, how would you be happy with other men, and how would you dare to please others with confidence! ”

Xing Fei's thousands of words were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't breathe for a while. Suddenly feeling a lightness on her body, Yan Yuan took off her coat, and she hurriedly pushed away to stop it. Her actions fueled his anger even more, and he reached out and tore at her shirt so hard that two buttons fell to the ground, revealing half of her white shoulders, and her skin shivered slightly when it touched the cold air.

She's scared of herself!

Hearing the secretary's words this morning, he saw through the window that she was laughing with a man, and she could laugh at anyone, but she didn't have a trace of reward for herself.

She even betrayed him with her best brother back then, and she was able to be so ruthless when he died, why did she pretend to be a white rabbit in front of him now.

Yan Yuan looked down at the shirt half-exposed slender neck, perfect collarbones, delicate and white shoulders, and depicted them one by one with his eyes, the person he thought about day and night was so close to him, he could touch her. Xing Fei was panicked by him and blocked herself with her arm.

Thinking that other men had seen her skin, Yan Yuan began to kiss her fiercely, with some bites in the kiss, Xing Fei desperately wanted to hide back, but he couldn't hide from the space he circled. Yan Yuan's hand reached into his shirt and began to swim, Xing Fei suddenly woke up, pushed Yan Yuan away with a force that he had never done before, and slapped him in the face. "Yan Yuan, you're crazy!"

Yan Yuan felt the stinging pain coming from his face, looking at the woman in front of him with tears in her eyes, and the snow-white skin exposed in her disheveled clothes had dazzling kiss marks, he also felt that he was crazy.

"You go, don't appear in front of me again, or I won't stop here like I did today." Yan Yuan unlocked the door lock, Xing Fei endured the pain and quickly tidied up, put on his coat and pulled the zipper to the top, hurriedly picked up the bag and fled.

Yan Yuan looked at her back in the distance, and found that it seemed that she had been desperately escaping from her own world, no matter how he chased after her, he still couldn't catch a little shadow of her, he regretted and relented and let her go.

Came back to his senses and closed the door, turned around and walked towards the sofa, felt something under his feet, lowered his head and picked it up, **TV reporter work card Xing Fei.

Yan Yuan walked to the glass window with his work card in his hand, and saw that Xing Fei had just come out of the building, so he hurriedly took a taxi and left.

Heaven may really want to help him this time, as if Xing Fei has to appear in front of him again.