About five seconds after she left, Feng Qingqing quickly went downstairs and picked up a bottle of wine and walked into the room. Then I heard all kinds of noisy sounds coming from the room, and finally Feng Qingqing came out with some wine stains on his body.

At the same time, he was very 'considerate' to close the door well.

There was a very vicious and resentful expression on her face, and the bruised red marks on her face were matched with her vicious sneer, and the whole person looked extremely depressed.

A corner that Feng Qingqing didn't see, Shi Yu looked at her quietly.

Sure enough, there is no good person in the Feng family, the demons are dancing around, cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, there is everything.

in the room

Shi Yu curled up on the bed very uncomfortable, although she vomited some wine, she still drank some.

The drug wasn't strong, but it was enough to make her feel very uncomfortable.

Even if the air conditioning in the room was turned on to the strongest, she still felt that her body was burning from the inside out, and the uncomfortable heat could not be suppressed at all.

A trembling hand dialed Feng Yu's mobile phone, but still no one answered.

No one has been found for three days in a row, where is he?

Shi Yu, who was embarrassed by the red eyes, struggled to get up from the bed, then lay down in the bathtub, reached out and turned on the faucet, letting the cold water rush against her body.

The other hand kept holding the mobile phone and kept calling Feng Yu.

The headquarters of the Feng Group

When Feng Yu was in a meeting, the mobile phone rang non-stop, but no one dared to remind him. Obviously, the mobile phone had already ringed, but Feng Ershao didn't plan to turn off the sound at all, but he didn't plan to answer the phone, and he couldn't understand what he was thinking in his heart.

Feng Yu quietly looked at the caller ID on the phone, and finally turned off the mute and put it in his pocket.

He was angry.

Very angry.

Just thinking about her piercing smile makes me feel extremely angry.

Today's second call rang, and Feng Yu thought silently in his heart, if he made a third call, he would answer.

But the third call never came, and he waited restlessly for a long time, and after about ten minutes, he called back.

But no one answered on the other end of the line.

I didn't give up and dialed again, but no one answered.

She's angry?

Heh, it's obviously okay to be angry? She is intimate with other men, what is there to be angry about?

Feng Yu threw the phone directly to his desk irritably, and the special assistant next to him looked at his tantrum and couldn't help asking, "President, is there anything troublesome?" ”

Feng Yu raised his head, his eyes were cold, and he even looked at the assistant beside him with some uneasiness.

Finally asked; "Chu Jing's information, how did you find out?"

"It's been sent to your private mailbox." The assistant replied respectfully.

Feng Yu felt very irritable when he thought that he didn't answer the phone, and finally left the company and returned to his old house.

When Feng Yu returned to the old mansion, the banquet had just ended, and in the evening, after nodding at the old man, he went directly to the third floor. Thinking about how to treat Shiyu later, she must not be too gentle, and she must be let know who she belongs to.

Thinking that she should come over obediently when she comes back, but she can't wait for anyone.

He looked around impatiently, found that he couldn't find anyone, and finally came to Si Yu's room.

When I opened the door, I was greeted by a very cold temperature.

The room was as cold as an ice cellar, and there was the sound of water running in the bathroom, so he turned off the air conditioner casually, went to the bathroom, pushed open the door, and his pupils shrank.