The personal secretary mistakenly slept on the black-bellied president

Jiang Liwen's heart shrank instinctively. i^

She doesn't know why.

However, at this moment, she only felt a corner in her chest, slowly oozing a chill.

Jiang Liwen had never seen Ye Fanli like this before.

She didn't understand why, Ye Fanli's expression seemed to be betrayed by someone.

She was kidnapped by him, and he has always hated her, so he should understand that he will not stay, right? .

Not to mention that Jiang Liwen had never seen him before, even Ye Feng had never seen such a young master.

Such a high-ranking young master who never let himself get confused, unexpectedly got angry.

Night Breeze was very surprised, because in his impression, even when the young master was very young, he always waved his hands to clean up people.

He has never had a drop of blood on his hands, but he can still do things beautifully.

He doesn't bother to get angry with anyone or anything, the young Ye Shi has already supported the whole Ye clan.

However, he looks a little embarrassed now?

How can it be?How could such words appear on his young master!

Ye Feng's eyes moved, and he turned to look at Ye Fanli.

The man stood there, looking at the sky full of colors, with a cigarette in his hand, his slender fingers were neatly manicured, and he slowly took a puff of the cigarette.

Then he said to Tang Hui: "You fight with me, if you win, she will let you take her away."

"Fight me?" Tang Hui raised his eyebrows, his peach blossom eyes sparkled, only the four characters of evil spirit and allure came to him: "A Li, I want to see blood when I strike."

There have long been rumors on the road that Tang Sanshao's soft sword is never easily swung.

Because as long as his sword is unsheathed, it will see blood.

They must not be allowed to fight this fight!

Night Breeze took a step forward, opened his mouth, and just called out: "Master..."

Feng Xuan, who had been silent for a long time, spoke with a unique coolness, like a high-quality cold jade: "I will fight with you."

"Brother?" Jiang Liwen looked at him, her eyes widened suddenly.

Ye Fanli looked at this scene, and said a word coldly: "Okay."

Jiang Liwen wanted to say something, Feng Xuan smiled at her with a peaceful face: "Don't worry, I know what's in my heart."

Ye Shi was originally from the underworld, so it's not a big deal to have a boxing practice room in the villa.

Snapped!

The iron clasp was opened. %&*";

Ye Fanli twisted his wrist, his dark eyes were hidden under his bangs, he threw his shirt casually, and someone caught him behind him.

He has a very good figure, one more is fat, one less is thinner, a typical inverted triangle, a fine and powerful waist, and clear abdominal muscles, which is more attractive than the popular big-name stars nowadays.

Feng Xuan didn't take off his coat, he was wearing a black T-shirt inside, a simple black rope around his neck, and the white transparent windbreaker was just a decoration.

Compared to Ye Fanli's fierceness, he seemed a little gentle, but being gentle didn't mean he was easy to deal with.

After all, Feng Xuan grew up in the compound of the military region. The first thing he saw from birth was the submachine gun at home.

When he was a child, the old man played with him like mud, knocked him down, let him stand up, and hit him again.

Later, I got to know Jie Ao...the two of them seemed to have become the tyrants of the neighborhood.

many years...

Feng Xuan looked at his hands. In the past, when he fought, it was all for that person.

Unexpectedly, it came in handy today.

Curving his lips and smiling, he walked to the center and made a gesture of invitation to Ye Fanli.

Ye Fanli put his left hand in his trouser pocket, and raised his right hand as a gift in return.

Almost instantly, Feng Xuan's fist rushed over.

His punches look nothing like his man, fast and accurate!

It is the kind of fierceness that often fights on the street.

It can be seen that at that moment, Feng Xuan's whole body changed. He bowed his legs, made a roundabout, and kicked Ye Fanli straight!

Ye Fanli dodged, avoided his opponent's fist and leg, and hit his ribs with an elbow!

Feng Xuan blocked his hand, his eyes were murderous, no less than Ye Fanli's.

The movements of the two were so fast that the people around them were stunned.

I could only hear the sound of fists and feet, but I couldn't see who was injured.

This state lasted almost 30 seconds.

Feng Xuan fights with ruthlessness, and he hates meaningless fighting the most. He tried more than a dozen moves, but he was not sure about the opponent's routine.

Ye Fanli fights without any rules, sometimes he punches, sometimes he kicks, just like those Chinese agents in the movies, he reacts very quickly when he sees each move, and his foot is steady.

Gradually, Feng Xuanshi's moves that used his strength to attack him were no longer able to help him...

Tang Hui watched from the side, brushed off the ashes from the cigarette butt, and the corners of his eyes were evil: "If this continues, Feng Xuan will lose." As he spoke, he turned his head and smiled at Jiang Liwen, very gentle.

At this moment, Feng Xuan's strength weakened, Ye Fanli saw the timing, raised his fist, and slammed it towards his abdomen...

"Don't!" Jiang Liwen was worried about Feng Xuan, but now she couldn't care about anything else, she rushed up and stood in front of Feng Xuan, receiving a hard punch on the shoulder.

Feng Xuan was startled, and pulled her body over, his thin eyes overflowed with tension: "Xiaowen."

"I'm fine." Jiang Liwen shook her head, her face turned pale, she only felt that her arms were numb, and her shoulders were in sharp pain.

Ye Fanli stood there without retracting his arms, maintaining that posture, as if he was frozen.

His back is very straight, which gives people a kind of stubborn fragility.

Jiang Liwen raised her head and looked at him, her lips were white and her eyes were flat: "Yeclub, is this enough? If not, I can let you punch me a few more times."

Ye Fanli gradually calmed down, staring at her with scorching eyes, those words about why you ran out, I didn't mean to hurt you, I can't say it again.

He doesn't like fighting and he doesn't like getting his hands dirty

It's just that his left chest was suddenly a little empty, as if all the night wind had blown in and whizzed past, with the unique coolness of the north, something kept leaking out from it.

He withdrew his hand, put it back in his trouser pocket, and walked past Jiang Liwen, leaving a chilling back view.

"You can go now."

He said that the sound is like ice that has frozen well. Although it can often make people's hearts tremble, it shatters when it hits the ground.

Tang Hui watched his back as he walked out, turned his head, and threw Ye Feng an ointment.

Night Breeze knew that this ointment was hard to find outside, it was developed by Tangmen himself, and it was very expensive.

He took it over with a blank expression on his face: "Third Young Master, you really did the thing of slapping someone and then giving someone a jujube. I thank you on behalf of our young master."

Tang Yu smiled, took a puff of a cigarette, and said in a low voice, "You're welcome, the medicine money will be included in the current account."

"You!" Night Breeze's face darkened: "It's a pity that my young master still treats the third young master as a friend, only for profit!"

Tang Hui extinguished the cigarette in his hand, his facial features changed in an instant, he pulled up Ye Feng's collar, and patted his face with one hand: "Ye Feng, did your young master teach you not to Pick me up when I'm in a bad mood? Huh?"

"This is the Ye family!" The murderous look burst out on Ye Feng's face.

Tang Hui smiled evilly: "So you are still alive to talk to me."

His voice just fell.

Dozens of black shadows fell down, like ghosts in legends, silent, male and female, each standing in the corner, handsome and extraordinary.

Tang Hui straightened Ye Feng's collar, and said in a low voice, "Ye Feng, Ah Li, he still can't love. Do you know what will happen if you can't love?"

spouse?Night Breeze looked blank, what nonsense is this demon talking about?Also, since when did he bring the shadow in!

Seeing his ignorant expression, Tang Hui helped his forehead helplessly: "If there is any young master, there is such a housekeeper, a piece of wood, when I have time to read more romance novels later, understand?"

"Love novels?" Night Breeze's facial expression was a little tangled, he would read such disgusting things!

Tang Yu smiled recklessly, leaning forward, Ye Feng could faintly hear him say: "If you don't know how to love, you will end up hurting both sides."

So, stop.

Tang Hui walked towards Jiang Liwen, rolled his eyelids lazily: "Let's go."

Jiang Liwen supported Feng Xuan to stand up, and thanked her.

Only now did she breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing Ye Fanli like that made his chest tighten.

Brows and eyes glanced at Bai Ran who ran out after him, Jiang Liwen curved her lips and smiled.

that's it.

It's finally here for...

The sky in the east was a little pale, Ye Fanli was walking under a tree, and found some blood on the ground, looked down, it turned out to be his own blood.

Under the pale moonlight, there was a wound on the back of his hand, the skin was torn, and the blood was still dripping down.

When he was fighting just now, he exhausted all his strength, he didn't care about this hand, he blocked it with punches, and then hit back with punches.

Just thinking about winning.

Just thinking about winning!

In his dictionary, the word "reason" does not exist.

Can……

It doesn't make any sense for him to win.

Coughing a few times, and pressing his hand on his stomach, Ye Fanli strode into the villa with no expression on his face.

Bairan followed him, calling softly: "A Li, A Li...does your stomach matter?"

Ye Fanli stopped and looked at her with icy eyes, as if he wanted to reach out to hug her.

Bairan knew that now was the right time for her to take advantage of the situation, so she looked at him pretending to be worried, and even leaned towards him.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fanli blocked her, and calmly ordered to the servants: "Send Miss Bai back."

"A Li!" Bai Ran whispered in disbelief, this was not at all what she expected!

Ye Fanli ignored him, put on the windbreaker brought by the servant, and walked out of the villa. He drove to the busiest section of the road. Under the bright neon lights, drinking wine quietly, his eyes are like splashed ink, like a dark night that can no longer be lit...