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"OK, OK, of course, there's no problem. I've always dreamed of promoting these sports into a popular sport in China, but there are some circles. Our history is still shallow and we started late. If we can really expand in China, I'll die without regret!"

Obviously very happy, patting his thigh, Dad Ji said more:

"Sure enough, it's better for the successor to be a man. The female doll let them play with the flowers and plants, which is obviously not with us; It's only a few days before Yiting can make a 30% increase. Lao Feng is really better than the blue. We can't accept it! Although it's a pity to have only one daughter, it's an eye opener to abduct such an excellent son-in-law! "

"Yiting, you are in charge of the company! If China is bigger, I don't have to go out to participate in club activities in the future. Our old couple can guard our daughter more. If we have nothing to do, we can sit together, play chess, climb a mountain and play water together! Alas, after going out for a long time, I still feel that my hometown is better. The customs and habits, and even the air, make people feel comfortable! "

When it comes to career, the three men also talk loudly and happily, word by word, but their hearts sink with Ji Qianyu:

what do you mean?

What's the matter? How did Feng Yiting get involved in his family's career?

Although I only listened to the general idea, Ji Qianyu heard it clearly: my father has handed over part of his career rights to Feng Yiting?

Whether it's cooperation or zandai's model, it means something to Ji Qianyu - Feng Yiting has intervened in the family business and even controlled part of it. His father is kept in the dark, grateful to him and wants to involve him more.

It seemed that her heart was going to stop. When she came to her mouth, she couldn't say a word or a sound.

It can be said that Feng Yiting really choked her throat - choked her vital place.

She dare not act rashly, not at all!

……

Soon they all turned to the restaurant. The elders were naturally happy about the reunion dinner. The meal was also full of smiles. On the other side, Feng Yiting was also full of spring breeze. Everything on the surface was impeccable and beautiful, but only Ji Qianyu knew that their tenderness was just a fog and a play on the dinner table, What Feng Yiting gave her was what she loved to eat, and she ate it, but she had to respond to him. He didn't touch a chopstick. Finally, there was clearly the braised meat she had held in his bowl.

Although he smiled, she knew that the smile was floating on his face and never reached the bottom of his eyes, let alone the bottom of his heart.

After dinner, the family sat down with fruit. Finally, Ji's father and Ji's mother went home, but Feng Yiting and Qian Yu were left for the night.

Sure enough, as soon as the door of the room was closed and sealed, it was like a different person, and his face pulled down.

Before she moved, someone pressed her on the door, covered her tall body, and her steel wrist fell to her jaw: "do you want to divorce me? Don't you know the rules of closing the house? Shall I borrow Rino to teach you? "

Just now she heard the fleeting happy reaction of the "indictment" in his mind. Every time he flashed, Feng Yiting had an impulse to break her into pieces.

"Why are you doing this? Since you hate me, why don't you let me go? Feelings are our two people's business. Don't involve the innocent, okay? "

His heart is like a big stone, and Ji Qianyu's eyebrows just don't come off:

Yiting, Yiting, why are you doing this? Even if love is gone now, was it all fake? Why can't we get together? Can't she love or quit?

The next second, Ji Qianyu only felt a sudden pain in his jaw: "innocent? Who is innocent? You, me, or your parents? Did I stop you? You can go! "

Suddenly he shook his hand and Feng Yiting chased out his fingertips, but it seemed that he was stained with some germs, which brought out a dislike: "as long as you don't regret it, you can go now! You go out and have a look? "

A fierce look came like a thunderbolt. Ji Qianyu swallowed her saliva unconsciously, her hands trembled, and she could feel the hand trace close behind her, but she didn't dare, and her heart jumped nervously. She didn't have the courage to take this step:

At this moment, Feng Yiting was so strange that she drifted strangely.

"Go! Why don't you go? "

A sudden low roar frightened her neck again, and her face turned blue and white, but Ji Qianyu didn't move. At this moment, she could only treat herself as a dead duck, not afraid of boiling water.

The next second, with a "puff" sound, an object suddenly flew over and looked at it. It was a man's shoe, biting his lip. Ji Qianyu's body shrank back. Then, another "puff" sound made a dull noise on the other side of her:

"Since you don't go, don't pretend to be dead! Come here and help me change! "

His low voice clearly said that he was contemptuous and ruthless, but it was still hard to hide his peerless sexuality. He pulled his clothes, Feng Yiting gently closed his eyes, and his head really hurt when he drank a little too much:

Today is the happiest day he has ever had!

Rubbing the center of his eyebrows, he also wondered: in the past, he didn't feel so much, the same soberness and the same insomnia. How can he feel drunk after drinking a little today?

The heart was crushed into slag again in an instant, and the star eyes were stunned. Ji Qianyu couldn't believe her ears, but she took an uncontrollable step forward.

After taking his pajamas, Ji Qianyu stood in front of him. Her soft little hands trembled and put them on the familiar heat. The sweet and familiar images of the past flashed through her mind, intertwined with water and fire, but the whole person seemed to be about to be a nightmare. Her eyes were dull, she untied his buttons one by one, her eyes were slightly wrong, her heart pounded, and she didn't even dare to look at him.

When Feng Yiting opened her eyes, she saw such a scene. Her face was pale, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, her jaw closed slightly, her whole small face didn't open its side face, and even her small eyebrows frowned a ball:

What's her face?

He made her so unbearable, didn't he?

The slender neck was blue with veins. Feng Yiting bit her teeth and clucked. He grabbed her little hand and pushed her down on the bed with a sudden push. One of his men made a loud noise, and his long hair was scattered like a waterfall. The beige skirt was torn along the zipper——