Yue Tingfeng bent down to pick up Yan Qingsi's shoes, walked to the cloakroom, pushed open the glass door of the shoe cabinet, the entire wall was full of Yue Tingfeng's shoes, and he casually threw Yan Qingsi's shoes into his shoe cabinet.

"I'll throw ...... tomorrow"

Yue listened to the wind and took a shower, washed it out, stood in front of the mirror, wiped his hair, he saw that the piece on his neck was so red and swollen, and the two rows of tooth marks were so clear, he knew that he was ruthless at a glance.

Yue Tingfeng touched it: "It's quite strong......

This is the first time in so many years of overlord career that a woman has left a wound on him.

However, his heart was inexplicable...... Excited.

Yue Tingfeng didn't take any medicine, he lay down after wiping his hair, leaning on the bedside and playing with his mobile phone.

He suddenly wanted to call Yan Qingsi, but after opening the contact and looking around, he couldn't find it, and then suddenly remembered that Yan Qingsi's mobile phone had been smashed.

Yue listened to the wind and supported his forehead......

……

In the early morning, Yan Ruke's car was parked outside Yue's house, and she looked at the luxurious and magnificent villa of the Yue family in the dark night, her eyes were full of madness.

She dreamed of entering Yue's house as a hostess, whether she liked Yue Tingfeng or not, and it didn't matter if Yue Tingfeng liked her or not, what she loved was the power and money of the Yue family.

Yan Ruke clenched the steering wheel and said madly: "I must know who that is, I must figure it out...... I'm not going to finish it like this......"

……

The next day, Yue Tingfeng got up with a very ugly face.

I didn't eat breakfast, so I went out, and Mrs. Yue thought she had done something wrong.

Jiang Lai sent the documents to the office, and when he saw Yue Tingfeng's face, he didn't dare to be angry.

Suddenly, Yue Tingfeng said: "Mobile phone." ”

Jiang Lai: "What? ”

Smack, Yue Tingfeng dropped the pen: "The mobile phone ......"

Yes...... Jiang Lai realized that Mr. Yue wanted Yan Qingsi's mobile phone.

"Smash ......"

"Smashed?"

In the future, I will be looking at it all over: "It's not you who said ......"

Yue Tingfeng's eyes were gloomy: "What did I say?" ”

Jiang Lai swallowed the words back: "You...... Hold on. ”

He hurried out.

After going out in the future, Yue Tingfeng continued to review the documents, but it was just ...... Before he could finish the two words, he kicked over the garbage basket next to him, and he was violent.

Yue Tingfeng felt ashamed when he remembered the scene in the morning.

Spring|Dream ...... Haha,!

At the age of 28, he can still have spring dreams, and he ...... in his dreams

What made Yue Tingfeng even more angry was ...... The face of the woman in the dream, who is not good, but Yan Qingsi!

Three years ago, he slept with Yan Qingsi for one night, and it was just one night.

For three years, he swore that he hadn't thought about Yan Qingsi, he really hadn't thought about it, he felt that he had even forgotten Yan Qingsi's appearance, because it was just a woman.

But—

It's goodbye, he's not good!

He always felt that he should do something, but he didn't do it, but he couldn't think of what he should do?

………………………………

Jiang Lai knocked on the door and entered, holding a white smartphone in his hand: "Mr. Yue, mobile phone." ”

Yue Tingfeng had a cold face: "Didn't you smash it?" ”

"I ......" Jiang Lai didn't know what to say, let it be you who smashed it, after smashing it, it was you who wanted it, and you sent it, but you didn't like it? What the hell are you going to do?

Yue Tingfeng snatched the phone with one hand, opened the drawer and threw it in.

"Go buy me a new phone."