The fast-wearing female partner is too crazy

Chapter 141 Ye Anjiu Brand Little Flower

Ye Anjiu immediately lost interest in scaring him, and threw herself into the sofa, "It's only a minute late."

Feng Mo glanced at Ye Anjiu indifferently, "A gift." Only he could understand the expectation in his eyes.

Ye Anjiu quickly squatted in front of Feng Mo, holding her head like a flower, "Gift, Ye Anjiu's little flower."

Feng Mo put down the book, with an elegant posture that made people feel ashamed, "It's not easy to support, don't."

Ye Anjiu got up and snorted softly, "I don't want to give you love, I won't give it away!"

As soon as Feng Mo stretched out her hand, Ye Anjiu fell into Feng Mo's arms, and she said rather arrogantly, "Why, do you regret it?"

Feng Mo responded lightly, "Well, I'm sorry, maybe this small flower of the Ye Anjiu brand can warm the bed."

Ye Anjiu raised her head and held Feng Mo's face, smiling viciously, "If you want me to warm your bed, yes, it's expensive~"

Feng Mo tilted his head, with a faint smile in his eyes, "Do you want my life?"

Ye Anjiu curled her lips, and said disgustedly: "I don't want it, just change it."

Feng Mo pretended to think about it seriously, pulled Ye Anjiu's hand, and put a ring on her palm, "Then, including everything I own?"

Ye Anjiu pinched the ring, and said pretendingly: "Ah, which finger do you think I should wear?"

Feng Mo kissed her side face, "As long as you want, you can."

Ye Anjiu seemingly unintentionally brought the ring to her ring finger, and said in surprise: "Hey, it just fits, let's take this."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and asked Feng Mo, "Where's yours?"

Feng Mo turned the back of his hand, and the ring of the same style shone brightly between his fingers.

Ye Anjiu shook Feng Mo's hand, and said domineeringly: "If you wear it, there is no room for regret. In the next life, in the next life, in the next life." Every world in the future.

Feng Mo looked at Ye Anjiu dotingly, and replied, "Okay."

Ye Anjiu said relentlessly, "What if you forget?"

She was sure that her feeling for Feng Mo was special, never before, and she didn't know if it was love.

Feng Mo whispered softly: "If I forget, you will kill me."

Ye Anjiu smiled brightly, "Okay."

The afternoon sun shone on the two of them, making them warm and beautiful.

A few days later, the results of the rematch of the tip contest came out. No.1 was An Ran, and Ye Anqing, who had a lofty heart, came in second.

As if to prove something, on the day when the results came out, Ye Anqing announced her relationship with Feng Yichen in front of the whole world without discussing it with Feng Yichen, probably in order to win back the situation.

If it was before Ye Anjiu got involved, maybe this would only be a small catalyst for the relationship between Ye Anqing and Feng Yichen, but now, it would only be a bomb, a big bomb!

In Feng Yichen's villa, Ye Anqing was wearing transparent pajamas, her fair skin was faintly visible.She climbed onto Feng Yichen's chest, and said with a coquettish smile, "Yichen, the champion of this tip contest will definitely be mine, and by then, no Lin will be a problem."

Feng Yichen shook off Ye Anqing's hand without mercy, "Who told you to make up your own mind?"

Ye Anqing lowered his eyebrows, as if aggrieved, "The company has been severely suppressed, I just want to help Yichen."

Feng Yichen was a little irritable and lit a cigarette, and white smoke rose in front of his eyes, "If you really want to help me, find a way to get An Ran to Feng's."

He glanced at Ye Anqing, who had her head bowed down. She was full of flair. Although he thought this woman was perfect because he was blind before, her figure was first-class.

Thinking of this, he put out the cigarette, grabbed Ye Anqing's arm and pushed her onto the bed, covering her up without mercy.

Bearing Feng Yichen's rude treatment, Ye Anqing's complexion was distorted, and her eyes were full of hatred, all because An Ran took away everything that should belong to her!
After Feng Yichen vented, he took a shower and left. Ye Anqing asked him where he was going, but he didn't answer.

Early the next morning, as soon as Feng Yichen arrived at Feng's, the secretary told him that Feng's stock had fallen again.

Feng Yichen became even more irritable, "How is Lin's?"

The secretary said seriously: "Lin's has launched a lot of new clothes, and many of our company's old customers have switched to Lin's."

Feng Yichen grabbed the ashtray and smashed it on the ground, the splashed broken glass scratched the secretary's leg, blood seeped out little by little, Feng Yichen yelled, "Get out!"

He pinched the bridge of his nose. The clothes that Lin launched didn't look like they were made by An Ran, or even by anyone who participated in the tip contest.

Recently, Lin's has been pushing new models frequently, and every time it can cause quite a stir.

Apart from Ye Anqing, the Feng family no longer has a designer that they can take out, which makes the Feng family very passive.

He clenched his fist, maybe An Ran could help him win back.

Thinking of this, he immediately got up and called his secretary, "Order a bouquet of flowers for me."

The secretary's clear voice came over, "President, I'm resigning."

With a "bang", the phone shattered into pieces, Feng Yichen supported the table with crazy eyes.

That night, Ye Anjiu was lying on Feng Mo's lap reading the news, all the news about the tip contest.

A certain treasure system suddenly yelled in her mind, "An Ran is about to be attacked by the overlord Feng Yichen, go to the rescue! Go!"

Ye Anjiu paused, stood up, and said to Feng Mo, "I'll go out for a while."

Feng Mo raised his eyebrows, "Be careful."

Ye Anjiu let out a "paw", kissed Feng Mo's side face, and went out.

When Ye Anjiu kicked open the door, Feng Yichen was only a step away.

Ye Anjiu kicked Feng Yichen over without hesitation, wrapped An Ran in some clothes and took him away.

An Ran was just drugged, and it soon lost its effect. She sat in the room blankly, with a faint voice, "I didn't expect him to be like this."

Ye Anjiu leaned against the door, "You still don't know him well after all these years?"

An Ran frowned, "Thank you."

Ye Anjiu curled her lips, and said indifferently, "I just don't want to watch a Chinese cabbage being crushed by a pig."

An Ran twitched the corners of her mouth, whether or not to twitch a little, and finally said a little dejectedly: "Miss Ye, can I be alone for a while?"

Ye Anjiu shrugged, "Of course." Then she turned and left without hesitation.

Ye Anjiu returned to the villa, threw herself on Feng Mo, stuffed her cold hands from the wind into Feng Mo's waist, and sighed comfortably, "It's really warm."

Feng Mo's reading action was not affected in the slightest, but he embraced Ye Anjiu in his arms, "The final will be in a week."

Ye Anjiu smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Are you going to see it?"

Feng Mo asked back: "You want me to go?"

Ye Anjiu knew Feng Mo's careful thoughts, so she said kindly, "Of course, my man is here, so feel at ease."

(End of this chapter)