Beauty president pretty woman

On the bed in the room, Mu Feng was lying on Chuanshan, his head covered under the pillow, Wang Luoshan crawled on top of him, and the quilt half covered them.

The sudden sound of breaking the door awakened Wang Luoshan, she got up with blurred eyes, and rubbed her eyes with both hands, "Yanyan!"

Mu Feng lying on the bed also opened his eyes, but he didn't get up immediately, but what happened next made him also stupid.

Snapped!

The loud applause sounded in the small room, it was so clear.

Han Ziyan looked at Wang Luoshan tearfully, "Wang Luoshan, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, you are so disappointing."

This slap also stunned Wang Luoshan, and the hot feeling on her face brought her back to her senses, and she looked at Han Ziyan dully, "Yanyan, what are you doing?"

With a dismal smile, the tears in Han Ziyan's eyes fell silently, and she said contemptuously, "What are you doing? You asked me what to do, but you actually asked me what to do, yes, that's great, respected Mr. Wang, we sisters , I didn't expect you to be such a person."

Wang Luoshan is not a fool, and Han Ziyan's disdainful eyes and tone of voice immediately understood.

Ganqing thought that she had found a man outside, and she was right when she thought about it, she thought that the dead man lying on the bed really became a dead man, that's why Han Ziyan had such a big reaction.

Under the cup, Wang Luoshan stretched out his hand and twisted Mufeng vigorously. The pain made him almost cry out, but this guy still didn't say a word, let alone planned to get up.

The slap really stunned Han Ziyan at first. The sisters had never spoken with a blushing face for so many years. Now because of this incident, Han Ziyan slapped herself, which is enough to show the weight of this dead man in her heart.

She wanted to explain, but when she was about to speak, Wang Luoshan suddenly changed her mind. The expression on her face remained the same, but she laughed slyly in her heart. The slap made her face ache, but there was warmth in her heart.

"In your eyes, what kind of person am I?" Wang Luoshan stared at Han Ziyan.

"You!" Han Ziyan became even more angry, trembling all over, pointed at Wang Luoshan, and smiled bleakly, "Hehehe, today I really know you."

"Really? Are you mad at me for finding a man?" Wang Luoshan said with a smile, shaking her head randomly, "Even if I find a man, I don't think there is anything wrong. He is dead. Do I have to guard a dead man?" Do people live a lifetime?"

The disappointment on Han Ziyan's face was even heavier. She really didn't expect Wang Luoshan, her sister for so many years, to say such words.

"I really want to know, have you ever loved him?" Han Ziyan asked.

Wang Luoshan put a towel on her body, stood up and sat up, and sighed, "I don't know, but it's meaningless to say this now, Yanyan, we are all women, and there are more women besides us. Following him was a mistake, do you really think everyone wants to live like this?"

After laughing twice, Wang Luoshan said again, "No, you're wrong, this is not a feudal society, this is an era of equality between men and women, who doesn't want to have their own love, what happened before is too ridiculous, since he is dead, That kind of absurd thing is over, I just want to have my own happiness, is it wrong for me to do so?"

Hearing these words, Han Ziyan couldn't help but burst into tears again. If these words came from other women, she would still be able to accept them, but when they came from Wang Luoshan's mouth, it was so difficult to accept.

"Hehehe, you are right, I was wrong, I misread the person." Han Ziyan glanced at the man lying on the bed, her eyes were full of disgust, "I'm sorry, I won't disturb your happy life anymore. From now on, we are no longer sisters, please do it yourself."

Bang!

The door was closed, and a gust of breeze came slowly, causing Wang Luoshan's bangs to flutter.

"Dead man, you still don't get up." As soon as Han Ziyan left, Wang Luoshan pinched Mu Feng's body a few times.

Mu Feng rubbed his eyes and got up, pretending to know everything, yawned, "It's dawn, wife, what's wrong with you, hehe."

"Pretend, you continue to pretend for me."

"Ouch, wife, please be gentle, okay, okay, let me rub it for you." Mu Feng hurriedly grabbed Wang Luoshan's hand, and gently rubbed his red and swollen face, "That girl is really good at it. Not light."

Wang Luoshan rolled her eyes and snorted coquettishly, "You must be so proud."

"Hey, there is such a thing, I can't think of it, we Yanyan care about me so much, hahaha."

"Why don't you go shit!" Wang Luoshan kicked Mu Feng off the bed.

After screaming, he got up from the bed, Mu Feng scratched his head, and coaxed, "Okay, okay, it's all my fault, let our princess be beaten by the concubine, how can this be done, let my husband find it for you Go back to the scene and fix her properly."

Hearing this, Wang Luoshan burst out laughing, and then said with a straight face, "Are you willing?"

"Hey, there are many ways to get back the position, but my husband promises that I will definitely make that girl regret it and come to make amends to the empress of the palace."

"Hmph! Seqi, what are you doing still in a daze, why don't you get out of here."

Mu Feng quickly covered his nipples, then slipped out of the small room, put on his clothes and slipped out of the office.

Wang Luoshan in the small room touched her swollen face with her hand, grinned, and snorted, "You damn girl, you're really hard on yourself."

Han Ziyan, who returned to the director's office, couldn't help but shed tears. She didn't understand that what Wang Luoshan said made sense. Now that pervert is gone, and the women who have relations with him are still young. It's true that she will be a widow for a lifetime. This is a kind of physical and mental torture.

However, understanding and acceptance are two completely different concepts.

If after a year, two years, or even a few years, the longing for Mu Feng faded away, someone might be able to accept it if he found his own happiness, but how long this time, it was only half a month after he got the news of his death, Wang Luoshan, who is the real wife, did just that.

In Han Ziyan's view, this is a kind of betrayal, a betrayal of emotion.

What Wang Luoshan said just now also irritated her. She never thought that her girlfriends who had been together for many years would do this and say such things. With that slap, Han Ziyan didn't think she made a mistake.

Similarly, that slap also means that the two women who are not sisters are as close as sisters are completely breaking up.

In the small room, Han Ziyan leaned against the wall quietly, her legs were weak, she slid down slowly, and finally sat limply on the ground.

"Hehehe, you died like this, you walked so freely, but have you ever thought about what is left to me?"

"Did you see what happened just now? I don't know if you will feel cold down here."

"Why did you show up, why did you make me fall in love with you, and let me suffer these painful things, you bastard, bastard!"

At the end, Han Ziyan covered her head and roared loudly.

Mu Feng sneaked in the door quietly, came to Han Ziyan's back, stretched out his hand to hug her tightly, lowered his voice, and teased, "Beauty, why are you crying alone, how about letting your brother comfort you, hahaha. "

The moment she was hugged, Han Ziyan trembled all over, and immediately pushed Mufeng away, then grabbed something and greeted her, "Go away, rascal, you are courting death, you..."

After fighting for a while, Han Ziyan realized who this man was when his hands were caught, she was immediately dumbfounded, her nose was sour, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Mu Feng pulled Han Ziyan into his arms forcefully, wiped away the tears on her face, pursed his lips and said with a smile, "My beauty, she won't be pretty when she cries."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, his neck was bitten, and his body was constantly being scuffled.

"You're going to kill me."

While beating and crying, Han Ziyan became even more angry, "Aren't you dead, since I'm not dead, I'll kill you, you bastard, it's too much."

I don't know how long I fought, I don't know how long I cried, but finally tired, Han Ziyan lay quietly in Mu Feng's arms, her body still trembling slightly.

Mu Feng patted her on the back, "Enough of your anger."

"No."

"Then you take a break and play,"

"·······" Han Ziyan suddenly pushed Mu Feng away, looked at him carefully, and suddenly felt that the clothes were so familiar.

Wait, isn't this the clothes on the floor in Wang Luoshan's office?

This reaction made Mu Feng chuckle, stretched out his hand to pinch Han Ziyan's face, "Silly girl, you hit really hard, you almost killed Shanshan."

"You!" Han Ziyan was speechless. Recalling what Wang Luoshan said just now, she became angry again, "Okay, you two are going to play with me together, right?"

"Ahem, cough, why not? Whoever told you to rush in is just a slap in the face."

"Then why don't you get up?"

"Fell asleep!"

Han Ziyan kicked Mu Feng, "If you pretend, you will fall asleep, you did it on purpose, bastard, I hate you!"

"Hey, it doesn't matter if you hate me, but now some people, their hearts are already cold, they were slapped for no reason, and they are still their best sisters." Mu Fengyu said earnestly, of course, just to tease this girl .

Hearing this, Han Ziyan was all over, and rushed out the door without saying a word, but before she opened the door, she was held back by Mu Feng, "Baby Yanyan, where are you going?"

"I... I'll go to Shanshan, and I'll apologize to her."

"It's late, after you left, she left the company crying." Mu Feng shrugged, making Han Ziyan even more anxious.

"Then what should I do, it's all you bastard, aren't you dead? Who told you to run back so quietly, I thought it was... no, I'm going to find her and ask her to call back , or I will die of heartache."

"Wait, wait, don't worry."

Han Ziyan said resentfully, "I'm not in a hurry, you're not me, you know what the hell."

Mu Feng chuckled a few times, "The eldest wife has already confessed, let me punish you on her behalf, until you beg for mercy."

"Go away, I'm not in the mood to argue with you."

Mu Feng said solemnly, "I didn't quarrel with you either, I'm serious, don't waste time, I happened to rest for a few hours, and my fighting power returned, hahaha."

After speaking, he hugged Han Ziyan by the waist, and was thrown onto the bed while she was struggling, and pounced on it like a hungry wolf, and began to devour the little sheep.

After finishing the work, Han Ziyan lay limp on the bed, and Mu Feng smiled triumphantly. At this time, the door of the small room was pushed open, and Wang Luoshan walked in. Han Ziyan, who was already ashamed, hurriedly hid, and said just now But I apologize, now I see it, but I am afraid to face it.

"Report to my wife, I have already punished this troublesome woman." Wang Luoshan gave Mu Feng a look, "Get out."

"roll?"

"Huh?" Wang Luoshan's eyes widened, Mu Feng grabbed his clothes and murmured, "I'm going to go, you guys talk!"

After Mu Feng had slipped away, Wang Luoshan snorted, "Hide whatever you want, I've seen it all."

Han Ziyan showed her head embarrassingly, and said apologetically, "Shanshan, I... I'm sorry."

"Damn girl, your hands are quite strong, my face is swollen."

Han Ziyan lowered her head aggrievedly, "I'm sorry, I'm not angry, and I blame that pervert, I didn't know it was him."

"What? I really thought I was stealing!"

"No, oh, Shanshan, I know I was wrong, so don't be angry, okay, hit me hard." Han Ziyan moved closer and took Wang Luoshan's arm.

"Damn girl, hum!"

"Whee!"