Chapter 12: Good Gas
Ye Yan's hand froze, and her heart trembled.
This is the only chance for my mother to recover, and her body has already been taken up by him anyway, and it will make no difference if she comes a few more times.
Ye Yan closed her eyes and put her hand down weakly.
I didn't see it, and a small expression of success flashed on Feng Ye's face.
Just as Feng Ye was about to conquer the city, Ye Yan closed her eyes and asked, "Then when can we end this relationship?" ”
How do you want to end it before it even starts?
The lust in Feng Ye's eyes suddenly receded cleanly, and his face was extremely ugly.
He is not the person he was six years ago, and she is not the person she was six years ago.
Now it's up to him to decide.
"I want to end it up." Feng Ye lost the mood of pity and cherished the jade, pressed her on the bed, bent her legs, and rushed directly into her body from behind, Ye Yan snorted in pain.
The pain was mixed with an uncontrollable trembling sensation in her body, Ye Yan endured it without screaming, and a thin layer of sweat broke out all over her body.
This posture...... An unspeakable humiliation permeated her heart.
The vision gradually blurred, and Ye Yan fainted again.
Is the physical fitness so poor?
Dizzy at every turn.
Feng Ye twisted his eyebrows and withdrew from her body.
When Ye Yan woke up and came home, she took a bath and washed for two hours, and she still felt that her whole body was filled with Feng Ye's breath, and she couldn't wash it off no matter how she washed it.
Her back hurt, her legs could barely move, and her uncle shouted excitedly outside, "Yanyan, that Mr. Gu has injected capital, and my uncle's movie can be filmed, quick, go to the company with my uncle." ”
She studied acting, studied acting in a very ordinary local university, and the so-called miscellaneous work is to do logistics, and by the way, she can be an extras at any time.
Ye Yan no longer had the mood to be happy that her uncle was about to realize her dream of directing, so she took advantage of the gap between work to open the mobile phone webpage, and with an indescribable humiliation, she typed the word Feng Ye.
Soon, the introduction of Feng Ye that appeared on the page made her eyes hurt.
Feng Ye, 23 years old, male, president of WZL Group.
Born in a prominent military family, he adheres to the behavior of a soldier, does not accept interviews, does not accept publicity, and only does things in a low-key manner.
Except for a photo of a slightly sideways face on the Internet, all the rest are backs.
The photo of the slightly sideways face is still very blurry, making it difficult to see the real appearance, but Ye Yan can see at a glance that it is him.
Feng Ye retired from the army at the age of 21 and served as the president of WZL Group, and in two years, he developed WZL Group into a national leading enterprise, which involved many industries, and began to get involved in the film and television industry this year, to build the largest film and television base in the country.
Feng Ye is only mainly responsible for business, and behind him is the entire Feng family.
The Feng family is an old military family, and the old man Feng is a big man in the army, and he can cause an earthquake if he stomps his feet casually.
This is also the reason why Feng Ye is young, as soon as he retired from the army at the age of twenty-one, he became the president of the group.
Ye Yan looked at this series of blind introductions and was completely stunned.
Feng Ye is actually the grandson of Old Man Feng.
Old man Feng, that is a myth in the army, as long as people live in this land, no one does not know.
It represents unrivaled feats, unshakable status, and the right to be close to the supreme leader.
Aren't all soldiers the most self-disciplined and rigorous in their style of life?
That...... What happened to her and Feng Ye was a problem with her life style, which would affect Old Man Feng's reputation, if she talked to Feng Ye about this, she wouldn't have to agree to his agreement, and he would take advantage of him again.
Good gas.
Ye Yan almost threw away her phone, how could she be so stupid, why didn't she check his identity earlier.
The phone rang at this time, a string of numbers was not the number she was familiar with, Ye Yan pressed the answer button, put it to her ear, and a dull and beautiful male voice came out of the phone, "At eight o'clock the night after tomorrow, come to No. 6 Longshi Mountain Villa." ”
Without waiting for her to answer, the phone was cut off.
It's literal.
The tone of course, as if she were an object that came and went at a moment's notice, was hateful.