Chapter 85: Mr. Yue, Are You Jealous?
Yue Tingfeng stepped out of the elevator: "Okay, you call me twice first." ”
Yan Qingsi's teeth were about to be crushed, she took a deep breath and said, "I don't care, Mr. Yue, are you sure, that's it?" ”
"Of course not, I still prefer a real gun - open the door."
Yan Qingsi was shocked and said, "I'm really filming outside." ”
Yue Tingfeng sneered: "Don't pretend to be dead inside, I know you're here, if you don't want to see me let people saw this door, just open the door obediently." ”
Yan Qingsi's hands shook in fright, and she hurriedly ran to the door, stood on tiptoe and saw the person outside the door through the cat's eye on the door, facing his reddened eyes, Yan Qingsi's legs were weak at that time.
Knowing that he couldn't see himself at the moment, Yan Qingsi still felt a little panicked.
The man outside the door smiled lightly, but how many times has Yan Qingsi struggled in danger over the years, and the tactile nerves of danger are very developed, and Yue Tingfeng is not right.
Yan Qingsi knew that the matter of the last time was not over, and Yue Tingfeng would find her sooner or later to settle accounts, and she had no bottom in her heart.
Yue Tingfeng was very patient, and he slowly unbuttoned the top shirt button outside the door.
Said slowly: "Don't let me say it a second time." ”
Yan Qingsi clenched her phone, her heart was ruthless, and she opened the door, "How do you know here?" ”
Yue Tingfeng ignored her, put down the mobile phone and directly pushed Yan Qingsi in, and slammed the door with one foot.
Entering the door, Yue Tingfeng glanced around with disgust, "The man has come in." ”
Yan Qingsi gritted her teeth: "Nonsense, my assistant comes in every day." ”
"That's a man, too."
Yan Qingsi said defensively: "What are you doing here?" ”
Yue Tingfeng smiled, dropped his mobile phone, took off his coat, and looked at Yan Qingsi hooking the corners of her lips, her thin lips were bright red, with a bloodthirsty cold light: "-you!" Come, call twice? ”
Yan Qingsi was on fire at the time, "Go home and listen to your mother." ”
Yan Qingsi's face was very bad, a little pale, and she looked at Yue Tingfeng's eyes with anger.
Yue Tingfeng approached Yan Qingsi, hooked her chin with two fingers, and pretended to be frivolous: "I want to hear my nephew's voice even more." ”
Yan Qingsi waved away Yue Tingfeng's hand: "Get out of ......"
Yue Tingfeng suddenly picked up Yan Qingsi and threw it on the bed.
"Okay, I want to roll on this bed with you, too, and the two of us really want to go together."
Yan Qingsi still felt a sigh in her heart, and immediately wanted to get up, but as soon as she moved, she was pressed back by Yue Tingfeng.
Yue Tingfeng took off his tie, casually tied Yan Qingsi's wrist, and then tied the other end to the head of the bed.
Yan Qingsi was so anxious that her face turned red, "Yue Tingfeng, you are fucking perverted, you let me go." ”
Yue Tingfeng seemed to be in a good mood, got up and went around Yan Qingsi's room, and found a pair of scissors: "What kind of chaste martyr are you pretending, I don't remember how reserved you are?" I've slept with Luo Jinchuan, what kind of chick are you pretending? ”
Yan Qingsi's face turned pale, and she instantly understood.
Yue Tingfeng knew that she was in contact with Luo Jinchuan.
Yan Qingsi didn't know how much Yue Tingfeng knew, so she deliberately said, "What Luo Jinchuan, can you make it clear?" How did I not know? ”
Yue Tingfeng's teeth hurt a little: "It's still hard with me, the photo is not very affectionate, how is the field battle in the parking lot?" Pretty much fun, huh? ”
Yan Qingsi suddenly calmed down, but she was afraid that when she saw the photo and recognized her, she looked at Yue Tingfeng coldly: "Then Mr. Yue, what are you doing?" Are you jealous? ”