Flash marriage president is too dominant

"Well, no, people don't!"

"It's delicious! Come on, open your mouth! Good -- "

"Ah ~ no! Er Shao, you are good or bad ~ "

"No, no, ah, please ~"

……

Various unbearable and imaginative voices floated out of the room. Ji Qianyu was numb in her legs and feet, and some curious eyes were cast around from time to time. For a while, she couldn't help biting her teeth and clucking:

This bastard!

Is he happy to know that she is still like this outside and has to torture her like this?

He raised his hand and knocked heavily on the door, but he couldn't respond. Ji Qianyu pushed the door open. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Feng Yiting in a white nightgown holding a young woman with sparse and beautiful clothes. They were ambiguous, like intimacy and playfulness. At this time, the woman was leaning back, and he held the woman in one hand and seemed to hold something in the other hand, After a close look, Ji Qianyu found that it was a bean worm, yellow, long and curved, like fried. It turned out that he was feeding women!

Although their posture was very indecent, at this moment, seeing this scene, Ji Qianyu's oppressed mood had a glimmer of light.

Holding the woman's hand, Feng Yiting threw it away and threw the snacks directly into the trash can, which seemed very unhappy and intolerant:

"What are you doing here? Disappointing ~ "

The heart "clattered" sank, and his eyes swept over them. Ji Qianyu's face also changed slightly: "I have something to tell you!"

"Say it!"

The eyes didn't look at her, and the two words thrown out by Feng Yiting seemed to be in no mood.

Seeing that he didn't let the woman out, Ji Qianyu was even more angry: he didn't want her to say and let her wait at the door? He clearly did it on purpose!

Apricot eyes stared angrily. Ji Qianyu's heart was hurt and wronged, but looking at the man in front of her, she still had only one stronger idea in her heart - I hope he's good!

Maybe this is the ultimate embodiment of loving someone!

No matter how aggrieved and uncomfortable you are, as long as you see him and think of the beauty they once had, you still want him to be good!

So full of emotions tangled at his lips for a long time. Finally, Ji Qianyu's eyes turned fiercely to the woman beside him: "go out!"

After all, she had seen the world. In addition, sister Hua had explained before she came in. The woman looked at her slightly. Then she turned around and wanted to leave, but Feng Yiting grabbed her wrist the next second:

"Don't go!"

Lifting his eyes, Feng Yiting turned to the opposite side: "if you have something to say, go out if you don't! Don't get in my way - be happy! "

The words were obviously ruthless, but unconsciously, his voice was still low and soft: how much did she care about him when she knew he was inside with women and didn't come in at the door?

Knowing that she came, he was happy. He had always held hope, but for more than ten minutes, Feng Yiting was disappointed. The heat seemed to be poured with cold water until it was poured through.

Ji Qianyu was very hurt. Ji Qianyu's heart was like being rolled back and stabbed by a hedgehog rolled into a ball. He wanted to slap him proudly and then walk away, but in the end, all his actions turned into a faint sound:

"My parents' plane tomorrow -"

"Ha ha ~"

He knows!

Apart from this thing, what could make her run this trip and wait for this one so reluctantly?

Although I had thought of it for a long time, looking up to the sky, Feng Yiting's eyes flashed away with the same injury: "I know!"

In fact, she didn't come, and he had bought gifts and prepared everything.

No matter what, this man is still reluctant to give up this marriage! Maybe it's unwilling in his heart, maybe it's too clear. Without this constraint, they may never intersect. Therefore, no matter how she refuses, how angry he is, he will do the surface Kung Fu, and he has never touched the bottom line. For example, these days, although he doesn't go home at night, he is all official entertainment, and he will keep a distance with women, Today's massage is purely forced by Ding Ruoxue to avoid her. Of course, he doesn't resist. But if she doesn't come, he won't touch this woman at all!

He waved his hand and Feng Yiting made a gesture of "driving people away", but he also showed a rare decadent posture and fatigue.

The two girls were walking back and forth in an awkward atmosphere.

Ji Qianyu didn't move. Feng Yiting was upset and irritable: "don't you go yet? I don't want to see you! "

A sentence seemed to slap Ji Qianyu in the face. His eyes fell on the bronze skin with his neckline wide open. He moved slightly under his feet and stopped unconsciously. The next second, Ji Qianyu pulled Feng Yiting's arm off the woman and forced it between them. She half pushed the woman to the door:

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

"Ouch, what are you doing?"

A stumble, the woman instinctively exclaimed. Before she could react, she was forced back by Ji Qianyu.

"Get out! Stay away from him! "

"He doesn't need you!"

Angrily, Ji Qianyu couldn't help revealing some real emotions. She didn't have much favor with women engaged in this kind of work. Rumors in the corridor invade her senses from time to time. Goodbye, the woman is beautiful and dressed to hinder weathering, so she has no good face.

She couldn't hold her face. The woman's complexion wasn't very good-looking. She wanted to resist. She turned her eyes inadvertently, but saw that Feng Yiting didn't move or make a sound after she was pushed aside. Her hand didn't move. After muttering twice, Ji Qianyu pulled her out of the door.

"Bang" slammed the door, Ji Qian's tone was a little wheezing.

Although she knew it shouldn't be such a reaction, she just couldn't control it. She adjusted her breathing towards the door panel for a long time, but she couldn't help feeling annoyed: was this reaction too much? Will everything be wasted again?

Since he knew the relationship between them, Ji Qianyu felt that his life was in a mess. Everything seemed to be off track and couldn't find a direction at all.

He gathered his hair impatiently, turned to the clothes hanger on one side and rubbed it three or two times. Ji Qianyu tore all the clothes off and smashed them on Feng Yiting:

"Don't you feel ashamed when women play in such a place? Come home with me! "

It's rare to see her aggressive. At this sound, Feng Yiting didn't know whether to be happy or sad. He threw his clothes on the sofa, and Feng Yiting's men hooked her, bringing her into his arms:

"Where do you think I should go?"