Chapter 82 Hope didn't choose the wrong person
"You take her for a good walk, and when you're done, send them away! Gong Yifeng said expressionlessly.
No matter what the reason for what happened back then, since it has passed, let it pass, when he saw Leng Yuan for the first time, Gong Yifeng knew that he had actually let it go a long time ago.
Since he decided to be with Mu Yanxin, he couldn't hurt her and let her follow the path he had walked.
In the private room, a few people from Zuo Yuan looked at Leng Yuan who was crying, and they didn't know what to do.
Seeing that Leng Yuan's tears were flowing more and more, Nanli took a tissue, walked up to her and said, "Don't cry, let's go, let's take you shopping, your first time here, have a good time and relax." â
Leng Yuan herself also felt that something was in a hurry, so she took the tissue handed over by Nanli and wiped her tears: "Well, then I'm sorry for you, I'll go to the bathroom first." â
Jiang Guozhi looked at Leng Yuan, who walked out, and wondered, "What is the situation?"
"I don't know, anyway, just listen to Yi Feng, take her for a good walk, and send her away!" Zuo Yuan said helplessly.
Nanli also pinched his eyebrows, and said with a headache: "You said that this Yifeng is too, I don't know what he thinks, not to mention that he is married to a psychopath, this old lover came to him, and he didn't care, so he threw it directly to us." â
Only Zuo Yuan calmly picked up a glass of water and took a sip gently: "Okay, don't complain, stabilize people first." â
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When Gong Yifeng returned to the presidential palace, he saw the scene that made him ** burn himself:
I saw that in the spacious living room, Mu Yanxin was wearing a one-piece one-step skirt, lazily reclining on the beige sofa and watching TV, with smooth white and tender long legs, casually on the coffee table.
The chest was about to burst out, rising and falling with the breathing, and the long hair was messily sprinkled on both sides of the neck.
Gong Yifeng couldn't help but swallow his saliva, took off his suit jacket, walked over and scooped up Mu Yanxin, and let her sit on his lap.
Mu Yanxin, who was originally a little drowsy, was woken up by Gong Yifeng.
Put your hands around Gong Yifeng's neck, put her head on his shoulders and asked, "You're back so soon?"
Stroking Mu Yanxin's leg, Gong Yifeng said with a fiery look in his eyes: "If I don't come back early, can I see such a beautiful scenery?"
"You are not allowed to wear such a short skirt when you come out in the future, even if you wear a long skirt, you can't lie down so casually, do you hear?": Gong Yifeng pinched her leg domineeringly.
Mu Yanxin couldn't help but glance at the skirt on her body:
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"What's wrong with this dress?
Besides, there are no other men here, except for the maid who is a maid, just an old housekeeper, and I am on sick leave, can't I be very comfortable in my own home?"
Mu Yanxin said with a little coquettishness in her tone.
Since she came here, her nature has gradually leaked out, and she is no longer the cold-blooded and somewhat cold-blooded major, sometimes Mu Yanxin will think, is this her true self?
Gong Yifeng was holding her at this time, and he was already burning, Mu Yanxin was spoiling him again at this time, and Gong Yifeng felt that he was about to take it anymore.
He pulled her hand off his neck, picked him up and put him on the couch, and said, "I'm going to take a shower." He hurried upstairs.
Looking at his back as if he was running away, Mu Yanxin smiled and said to herself in her heart: I hope she didn't choose the wrong person.