Refusing to marry the rich family

Downtown, blue bar.

Jing Yiyi wears a cap and drinks the wine on the table cup by cup, as if she wanted to die.

Jennifer sitting on the side looked at the crowded bar with her heart pounding. She said in a low voice, "my little aunt, do you know if you drink like this? If the paparazzi took a picture of you drinking and reported it, your gentle and beautiful image will not be completely destroyed?"

Jennifer turned a deaf ear to her warning and only looked at the wine in front of her.

For what? Why hasn't she been seen since she was a child? But Feng Ming likes the man who has been missing for ten years?

Ten years ago, after returning home with Feng Ming and others, she learned that Su Chengfeng had gone abroad to study.

It was the first time she saw Feng Ming get so angry. He almost tore down the whole Feng family and cut off food for half a month. But even so, Su Chengfeng didn't come back, not even a message.

After that, Feng Ming became more annoying. He was often in a daze and refused to quarrel with her.

She followed him as long as he was sad.

She doesn't know if she likes this feeling. She only knows that Feng Ming is hers and will always be hers! She can lose it, but no one is allowed to rob her!

Su Chengfeng is the thief!

"Are you worth drinking like this for a man?" Jennifer looked at Jing Yiyi, who fell on the wine table and read Feng Ming, and shook her head reluctantly.

"Waiter, pay the bill!" Jennifer raised her hand to recruit the waiter, but the other party didn't respond.

"What kind of world? I don't want any money?" Jennifer looked at Jing Yiyi, who was already drunk, took her wallet and went to the bar.

As soon as she left with her front foot, a man turned up from the entrance of the stairs with her back foot. He quietly dived to Jing Yiyi, took off her hat, looked at the prosperous beauty, and a glimmer of greedy light flashed in his eyes.

He picked up Jing Yiyi and left while there was no one around.

At this point, the bar door.

Feng Ming sat in the car smoking a cigar and looked at the picture printed on the pendant in the car. The picture was a 13-year-old girl with long hair. Her eyes in the camera were full of vigilance and vigilance.

It was such eyes that attracted him for a moment, but she was so full of power that she suddenly disappeared in his life in the winter of a certain year.

Later, he learned from his mother that she had gone through the formalities for going abroad a month before he went abroad, but she kept it from him.

Afraid of him?

Blue eyes flashed a touch of ridicule. If he knew she was going to leave, entangled? He will tie her to himself at all costs. It is impossible for her to have a chance to fly away.

"Su Chengfeng, is your heart made of iron? Ten years ago, there's not a phone." He murmured and complained to her.

For ten years, I don't know what she has become now.

Even Jing Yiyi, the bad girl, came out very graceful

Thinking of Jing Yiyi, his eyes flashed a touch of disgust. For ten years, she is still so annoying and hasn't changed at all!

His inner irritability was magnified for a moment. He crushed out his cigar and saw a man passing in front of him. The woman in his arms was Jing Yiyi.

Originally wanted to turn a blind eye, but when the man's hand lingered around her waist, his mood suddenly became manic. He got out of the car and went straight to the man without thinking about it.

"Hey, Yiyi, you will be my woman soon. I will treat you well, my goddess..." the man smiled bitterly. He held Jing Yiyi's waist and went into the alley and put her on the ground.

Under the street lamp, Jing Yiyi's face is like a muse, clean with a slight light powder, and drunk with a different purity, which makes a man's heart surge in an instant.

"Yiyi, my baby..."

The man opened his hand and smiled at her chest. When he saw that he was about to touch her, his wrist stopped. It was clear that the beauty was in front of him, but his hand was tied by something and couldn't move!

He looked at his hands in disbelief. There was nothing on them, but he couldn't move?

"Shit! What the hell?! you're moving for me!" The man was sweating on his forehead. At this time, footsteps sounded behind him.

"What are you doing?" The cold male voice followed.

When the man looked back, he saw a tall figure standing behind him. The face of the visitor was hidden under the street lamp and could not see his facial features clearly.

"None of your business!" The man gritted his teeth and cursed.

"Oh? Really?" The visitor opened his mouth and walked around him towards Jing Yiyi.

"What do you want?! don't touch my Yiyi! She's my thing!" The man shouted to stop him, but his body couldn't move like his fingers.

Feng Ming ignored the man's cry and looked at Jing Yiyi, who was already drunk on the ground. A touch of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"I've been so angry since I was a child." He make complaints about it, and she leaned over and picked her up.

Feeling the familiar taste, Jing Yiyi raised her mouth slightly, found an extremely comfortable position, lay down in the man's arms, and gently called out, "Feng Ming..."

When Feng Ming heard the speech, his chest shook.

He looked down at the woman in his arms and frowned. After making sure she wasn't pretending to be drunk, he refrained from throwing her out.

The man sitting on the ground saw that Jing Yiyi was taken away and shouted, "put her down! You're kidnapping! She's my woman!"

Hearing the speech, Feng Ming gave a meal at his feet, turned and looked at the man, "your woman?"

The man was suddenly stared and couldn't help but be a little counselled, but when he saw Jing Yiyi's face, his color heart rose again and his courage grew up.

"Yes! She is my wife!"

"Oh, how dare you say that. I see your tongue running all over your mouth. Let me cure it for you."

"Nerve..." the man just said two words, and his tongue suddenly flew out. Things happened so suddenly that he lost his ability to speak before he had time to feel the pain

When Feng Ming was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something and turned to look at him, "by the way, which hand did you just touch her?"

"Ah ah..." the man could not speak, and could only utter simple syllables.

"Ah, I can't remember." Feng Ming made a distressed appearance and immediately pulled out a gloomy smile, "then it's right to be both touched."

Then, the man's fingers were broken, and suddenly the whole alley rang through the man's wail.

When Feng Ming turns around, he takes back the transparent silk thread stained with blood and returns to the car with Jing Yiyi in his arms.

When she wanted to throw her down, Jing Yiyi suddenly raised her hand and hugged his neck. She refused to let go.

"Jing Yiyi, let go." He said coldly.

"Don't..." she said coquettishly.

When Feng Ming clenched his teeth and raised his hand to throw her down, he heard her wronged voice, "you haven't held me for a long time..."