One Night Love: Evil President Bad Love

"Sasha, come with me. I have something to tell you."

Lin Feifei suddenly grabbed Lin Sasha, dragged her into her private office, and then closed the door.

But without waiting for Lin Feifei to speak, Lin Sasha spoke first. "Feifei, you don't have to say anything. I know you must look down on me now. To tell the truth, even I look down on myself..."

With that, Lin Shasha suddenly covered her face and sobbed.

Think of her, Lin Shasha, a top student who graduated from a key university. She has an outstanding academic background and looks. Once she was so ambitious and wise that she wanted to make a big career like a man, but the reality was so cruel that she lost all her fighting spirit, so that she could only be a secretary and mistress of a rich president like many urban women. She was also oppressed in her heart!

Seeing Lin Sasha suddenly out of control, Lin Feifei could only swallow what she wanted to blame her and said in a soft voice, "how long have you been with the president?"

"Since the third day I joined the company..."

For Lin Feifei, Lin Shasha doesn't want to hide more.

From the first sight of Zhao Yecheng, she was deeply fascinated by this evil and wild romantic man, so she fell into his wild offensive in just three days.

At the thought of the first time she stole Qing's face painting with Zhao Yecheng in the office that day, Lin Sasha couldn't help blushing and getting hot.

"What?"

Lin Feifei was shocked. "Although you came to Zhao's group later than me, it has been three or four months. It turns out that your president has always maintained such a relationship. Why did you never tell me?"

"I'm afraid you look down on me..."

Lin Shasha buried her head deeply and whispered.

Lin Feifei sighed, "does he know Han Feng?"

Han Feng is Lin Sasha's boyfriend. He is in the same school as Lin Feifei and Lin Sasha, but he is one grade older than them. In short, he is still their senior.

Encounter indecency "he doesn't know."

At the mention of Han Feng, a trace of guilt flashed on Lin Sasha's face. "We haven't lived together all the time. He has his rent, and I have mine. On weekdays, he rarely asks me for love, so he hasn't found it."

"It's unfair of you to him. Are you going to do this all the time?"

Lin Feifei couldn't help thinking of herself and Huo Mingming. He fell in love with her sister, but he had to tie her to death. Such a person is really selfish and hateful.

Lin Shasha shook her head helplessly, "I thought about breaking up with Han Feng, but I haven't had a chance to say it."

"What, you chose to break up with Han Feng? Sasha, wake up. Zhao Yecheng is a big turnip. He is still in the office with Mira. How dare you give up Han Feng for such a man? "

Lin Feifei was shocked again.

Lin Feifei is quite familiar with Han Feng. In those days, he was a famous school grass in their school. He was tall and handsome. He was definitely a beautiful man of ashes. He was modest and considerate.

Such a perfect man, Lin Shasha doesn't want to choose Zhao Yecheng, who has the highest flower heart. Lin Feifei can't help crying out for Han Feng.

Lin Shasha shook her head and said, "president, he is amorous. I know people like him can't love. I just love him. I can't help falling in love with him..."

She fell in love with his evil spirit, fell in love with his wild, fell in love with his unruly, she has not only betrayed Han Feng physically, but also betrayed her heart. She is not worthy of a good man like Han Feng.

Lin Feifei was powerless to sit back in her seat. She knew that it was useless for her to say anything at this time. "Well, this is the way you chose. I hope you don't regret it. As for Han Feng, your heart is no longer on him, so you can share it with others as soon as possible and set them free."

Lin Feifei wants to say this to Huo Mingming. Unfortunately, Huo Mingming can't let her go

The day at work always flies, and it's time to get off work in the twinkling of an eye.

Lin Feifei and Lin Sasha walked out of Zhao's group together, but they didn't want to see Han Feng waiting outside at the door.

Under the setting sun, Han Feng is wearing a dark blue jeans under his body and a Korean White V-Neck T-shirt on his upper body. He is simple, but he is so clean, natural and unrestrained, full of vitality. He has a different pattern and beautiful male temperament.

It attracted those white-collar women who came off work to look back again and again.