Qin Feng felt that Ye Xinlan was too intimate, and he hurriedly opened the drawer.

But when he saw what was inside, he froze.

There is indeed only one thing in the drawer, the same brand of aunt towel, which is complete for use day and night.

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, picked up a piece, and handed it in through the crack in the bathroom door.

After a while, Ye Xinlan came out of the bathroom and looked at Qin Feng who was sitting on the sofa with some weakness.

"Angry?" Ye Xinlan sat down next to him, hugged his arm and shook it.

"What do you say?" Qin Feng said with a straight face.

"Master Qin, forgive the little girl." Ye Xinlan looked at Qin Feng and said pitifully.

"No forgiveness." Qin Feng held his chin high.

Ye Xinlan put her hands on his neck, her lips gently kissed the stubble on his chin, and said coquettishly: "What about this?" ”

"Nope." Qin Feng's voice was a little dry.

Ye Xinlan bit her lower lip, leaving a series of delicate kisses from Qin Feng's chin to the Adam's apple to her collarbone.

"So what?" Ye Xinlan's watery eyes looked at Qin Feng.

"It's not enough, I'll show you ......" Qin Feng said, kissing Ye Xinlan's red lips directly.

After a suffocating wet kiss, Qin Feng hurriedly got up and left.

If he didn't leave, he felt like he was going to explode.

The next day, Qin Feng received a call from Ye Xinlan, saying that the Prada headquarters and the team of the cooperative sub-brand had arrived in Cloud City, and they were going to hold a cocktail party in the evening, asking him to receive guests with her as the host at night.

Together as a host......

Qin Feng was very useful, and began to pamper himself early.

At eight o'clock in the evening, he showed up on time at a large five-star hotel where the reception was held.

Ye Xinlan was already wearing an evening dress, and at the entrance of the banquet hall, she was talking to a few people.

At this moment, she saw Qin Feng, and her expression and gaze changed in an instant.

It was a stunning sight.

Qin Feng was wearing a silver-gray suit, his leather shoes were shiny, and his body was as tall as a pine.

In addition, he is handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he looks like a noble son who came out of a fairy tale.

And Qin Feng has always dressed plainly and casually, so Ye Xinlan was stunned, and her heart was pounding.

"Xinlan, why are you in a daze?" Qin Feng raised his hand and pinched Ye Xinlan's nose.

Ye Xinlan came back to her senses, and suddenly panicked, why was she stunned? It looks like she's a nymphomaniac.

"Where did you buy these clothes? It's pretty good, I'll buy you a few more next time. Ye Xinlan immediately changed the topic.

"Just buy it on the spot." Qin Feng said with a smile.

Ye Xinlan glanced at Qin Feng, this cut and fabric, at a glance, I knew that it could not be a stall.

At this moment, the guests arrived one after another.

Every time a guest arrives, Ye Xinlan will say a few words of greeting, and will not make anyone feel that they are being ignored.

Qin Feng just stood aside, watching Ye Xinlan socialize with ease, and he was also excited.

What he likes is Ye Xinlan's self-reliance, self-improvement, and kindness, but she is angular, can be exquisite, and can be like a sword.

Suddenly, a group of people walked towards the banquet hall.

Ye Xinlan's smiling expression suddenly froze, and the person who came was the designer team sent by Prada headquarters.

However, among them are Ye Qingzhu and Tony, who was slapped by her.

Qin Feng also saw it, and frowned slightly.

Ye Qingzhu's gaze had already looked over here, with smugness and viciousness.