Flash marriage president is too dominant

Didn't you just say that you have a good personal relationship with Feng Yiting and that Feng Yiting wants his sponsorship?

Didn't you just be arrogant, arrogant and narcissistic?

It turned out to be a counsellor!

But why did even the popular international film star Zhang Hua and the new generation of traffic star Yao Ye take the initiative to chat up with him and flirt with him?

Two different styles of pictures crisscross in front of him. Ji Qianyu only feels fragmented dizziness and trance: which one is true?

Not in a hurry, he approached step by step, and the seal was like a cold "hum" voice: "ah ~"

At this time, a slight "tick" sound came, the door on one side suddenly opened, and a cleaner with headphones hanging on his ears walked out with a thermos in one hand and a water cup in the other. Suddenly, he was stunned by the battle in front of him. He stood stupidly for two minutes before he remembered what to pull off his headphones and turned around to go back to the room, At this time, the man slapped his voice, but there was a flash of hope in his eyes:

"It's my fault! It's my mistake. It's all my fault that my old eyes are dazed because of my drinking. Please spare my life. Don't have the same experience as my sinful dog. Give me another chance! "

Disturbed, Feng Yiting's eyes tilted for a few minutes. When he caught something, he suddenly said, "wait! Stop! "

With a low voice, it was as soft as a feather, but everyone stopped, and their eyes gathered on him. Even the cleaner stopped unconsciously, slowly sideways and looked back, and a cold sweat broke out in his heart.

Facing the cleaner, Feng Yiting hooked up and motioned her to come over.

Trembling, after all, I've seen all kinds of the world. The middle-aged woman came over and only dropped her head: "first, sir, I didn't see anything!"

He lowered his eyes, but Feng Yiting's sight fell into her hand. He raised his hand and took the thermos in her hand. His fingertips stroked the cork and said, "well, you can go!"

With an order, it seemed as if she had received an amnesty order. Turning around, the woman rabbit generally rushed back to the room. The clear sound of slamming and locking the door was clearly harsh across a certain distance.

Holding the water bottle and shaking it gently, Feng Yiting's cold vision finally landed on the man whose cheeks were red and trembling.

A look in his eyes seemed to flash past the blade of lingchi. The man stared and his whole body leaned against the wall: "what are you ~ what are you going to do?"

The good-looking lip angle gently pulled, and Feng Yiting glanced: "what do you think?"

With a gentle sweep of the end of his eyes, the two bodyguards winked left and right, stretched out their hands to control the man's arm and pressed him against the wall.

"What are you doing? Don't mess around! "

"Er Shao, I really know I'm wrong! Madam, madam, help me, help me ~ "

"Er Shao, you are also a person with status. Aren't you afraid of making things big? It's not good for you to make a big noise, and your face won't look good! Let me go, let me go. I promise no third person will know about it. I promise there will be no next time! Let's turn big things into small things! "

"Ah, ah, help!"

……

The man kept twisting his body to get rid of it. He cried. Seeing that he hadn't started yet, the goods were ugly and shabby. He took out the decorative towel on his pocket and stuffed it directly into his mouth:

"What a noise!"

"You know I'm a man of status?"

Who knows who he is and dares to touch him, TMD? Do you really think he's dead?

The mood was not smooth, and the eyes of Feng Yiting were frozen with layers of frost.

Raise the hand that has opened the warm bottle cap, seal Yiting's hand is crooked, and the hot liquid rushes down the man's waist.

"Woo woo, ah ~ ah! Hum ~ "

The pig like hum sounded. The two bodyguards were stiff, but they clasped their palms. Behind them, their palms were still pressed in front of them. Ji Qianyu was stunned and turned pale. She didn't make a sound for a long time. When she heard the man's cry, she hesitated to make a sound to stop it, but at this moment, looking, her brain was blank.

On the other hand, Feng Yiting seemed to see nothing. The radian of his dumping increased a little and slowly seemed to be playing. A bottle of hot water fell between the man's legs. When he stopped, the man was sweating, wilting and curling up on the ground, and his body rolled all over in pain.

As soon as his subordinates loosened, "bang Dang" made a loud noise, the silver flake flashed slightly, and the thermos directly hit the man, and the whole was broken into slag. Feng Yiting stepped on the slag with a force, directly stepped on the man's arm, ran it over, looked coldly at the lower part of the man, and snorted contemptuously:

"Tut Tut, what a useless thing without eyes! Why keep it? "

He took back his eyes, raised his feet and turned around. He seemed to dislike that his hands were dirty. Feng Yiting patted his palm: "ah, someone was hurt! What a pity! Then let's be kind and call 120? "

"Go!"

As he walked down the road, he glanced back and forth.

Although the eyes only met for a moment, Ji Qianyu clearly caught his eyes: indifference and dislike, as if saying that she had humiliated him!

But at the same time, she also understood that the look in her eyes meant to let her keep up.

So her mind was still chaotic. She had no time to think and had trotted all the way with her skirt.

The figure of the high-heeled shoes mixed with a buzzing wail came. Feng Yiting didn't even turn his head back, but his pace slowed down too much.

Chasing Feng Yiting's side door all the way out of the hotel, Ji Qianyu suddenly remembered that Li Nuo was still in the hotel and stopped. She subconsciously turned her body:

It's broken! Forget to tell her! Is she gonna be okay?

Turning around, Ji Qianyu instinctively wanted to run back. As soon as his feet moved, a gloomy and impatient voice suddenly hit him: "what are you doing? It's not humiliating enough? "

When Ji Qianyu stopped, she turned back. At this moment, she was afraid of Feng Yiting from the bottom of her heart. Especially after seeing the shocking scene, she was more frightened. Therefore, her face was blue and white:

"Little pear, little pear -" is still inside!

She had to go in and take her out. Before she said anything, her hand pointed to the door first.

"Yimo has taken her one step ahead!"

Leaving a word, Feng Yiting got into the car directly. Standing still for a long time, Ji Qianyu forgot to respond until another cold cunning urge came: "don't you get on the bus?"

With an exciting spirit, Ji Qianyu climbed into the car step by step. She was so eager that she almost stumbled in. She instinctively stretched out her hand to support her body, but she had to loosen the clothes she had been pressing on her chest. Therefore, Feng Yiting turned around and saw a large area of exposed light, which loomed under her half hanging clothes, showing a more charming style.

The Mou color was heavy, and Feng Yiting's teeth also made a faint noise.

But soon, Ji Qianyu noticed that he straightened up, adjusted well, covered his embarrassment in front of him with his cross arm again, and subconsciously moved his body out to open the distance between them.

The small action didn't escape Feng Yiting's eyes. Almost instantly, his eyes sank again.

……

Without a word, they went home and followed Feng Yiting upstairs. Ji Qianyu was worried at every step. In the past, it was the most comfortable to see him, but now it is the most uncomfortable, because she really doesn't know what mood and attitude to face him. Of course, she is more afraid of their closeness.

Back home should be the most comfortable place, but Ji Qianyu felt overwhelmed.

He took out his pajamas from the wardrobe, threw Feng Yiting directly onto the bed, twisted his eyebrows, and unconsciously turned to the woman who was still standing in the middle of the room and seemed very nervous and rubbed her little hands from time to time:

Is he a monster?

Is she so afraid of him?

But in the past, she liked to stay with him!

She trusts him, she relies on him, she will give him her hand, and she will cry recklessly in his arms~

Not like this - forbearance!

yes!

Forbearance - any emotion shows forbearance!

Suddenly, Feng Yiting missed the time. Even if they were scarred, their hearts were hot. But now, his heart is still hot, but her heart seems to be too hot!

He just doesn't want to lose her, but he won't hurt her. Doesn't she really understand?

There was a shallow collision in his sight, as if he suddenly realized something. Ji Qianyu slowly came over, picked up his pajamas on the bed and put them in his arms, but his hand fell to the buttons of his suit.

She just untied one, but her hand was suddenly held. Ji Qianyu raised her eyes. The next second, she was pushed out. The pajamas bent in her arms fell down, and Feng Yiting buckled the button back:

"Rest! I'm not coming back tonight! "

The voice fell, turned around, Feng Yiting strode out of the door, and his lips twitched several times. Ji Qianyu couldn't tell whether to cry or laugh.

Then for a few days, Feng Yiting seemed to disappear out of thin air. He didn't go home once. At least, Ji Qianyu didn't see it.

After spending a day with her parents, Ji Qianyu knew that they had to return to Canada temporarily because of some things. At the same time, she also determined that the second old man really had the idea of returning home to settle down. Whether she was in Qingcheng depends on her future direction.

There is no doubt that her parents love her. The more so, Ji Qianyu is moved, but he can't help feeling guilty. If the second old man knows that they don't love their own flesh and blood all the time, but their own flesh and blood are wandering outside, I don't know what they will think and whether they will hate her?

When she got home that day, Ji Qianyu's mood was once very low. After several tangles, at 11 o'clock, she still couldn't help picking up her mobile phone: "Yiting?"

At the other end, Feng Yiting just left the club's private room. He answered, but his eyes could not hide his surprise: "Hmm ~"

She finally called him. Did she miss him? Did you let him go home?

But all the pleasure soon came to naught, because the opposite side was silent. For a long time, they held their mobile phones and listened to each other's breathing.

"My parents will fly back to Canada at 1 p.m. this weekend -"