"I don't want to go out until I disturb you!" Tang Zifeng raised his eyes to Jin Yuwei, and his tone was direct and rude.

Jin Yuwei's face choked by his words was even more ugly, and walked towards them step by step.

Ye Fei is still sitting on Tang Zifeng's legs, and looks very pale at her, only with a look of disdain and ridicule in her eyes.

Jin Yuwei laughs angrily. She really doesn't know what this woman has to be proud of. She is a prisoner of mermaid meat, but she dares to challenge her here!

"Tang Zifeng, you are a country bumpkin. Even if you follow Jinlong and you are plated with a layer of gold foil, your taste is still so poor. It is not surprising that only such cheap goods that have been played enough can match your taste."

Jin Yuwei stares at Tang Zifeng, her eyes full of ridicule and contempt.

As if Tang Zifeng is a dirty, not into the stream of things, even if dressed in a gorgeous suit, but also a laughable upstart.

Speaking from the heart, Jin Yuwei doesn't like Tang Zifeng.

Her mother, jinmani, is a famous drug kingpin, so many of the people she met since childhood were mostly Tang Zifeng's kind of crude and unbearable. It is precisely because of this that she prefers Su Mohan's noble type of man.

However, Tang Zifeng and other men she contacted were not the same. His masculinity was too strong, just like those strong and incomparable men in foreign blockbusters, exuding another charm. The more she contacted him, the more attracted she was to his masculine breath.

Tang Zifeng didn't care what Jin Yuwei said to her. He said, "I'm a country bumpkin. What are you? bitch? ****? Slut? Don't think you can poop and pee on Laozi's head if you are a little bit handsome! "

Jin Yuwei's face was ugly again. She always thought that Tang Zifeng was greedy for her, whether from power or body.

But she found out that she was wrong.

Tang Zifeng is really greedy, but obviously she is not like other men, will not be obsessed with themselves, will not be obedient to themselves, that kind of feeling, let her feel very uncomfortable!

Ye Fei always sits quietly on Tang Zifeng's lap and looks at the conversation between them. To be honest, she is also a little confused about the relationship between them.

It gives her the feeling that on the one hand, Jin Yuwei doesn't like Tang Zifeng very much, but on the other hand, she doesn't allow him to touch other women, as if she owned it.

Tang Zifeng seems to want to get Jin Yuwei, but he will never be used to her running in front of him.

Ye Fei has been thinking about whether it is possible to find a way out of the complicated relationship between these people.

But after pondering for a while, she could not think of any favorable conditions for her, or something that could be used as a chip.

Ye Fei had to give up the plan and swept Jin Yuwei's neck.

The collar of the national dress she was wearing was similar to that of the cheongsam, but it was made of linen. The collar just wrapped her neck, and a bloodstain could be seen.

Yesterday's injection into Jin Yuwei's body, I don't know if it has any effect on her, or is there any antidote?

On this side, ye Fei droops her eyes and ponders. On the other side, Jin Yuwei grins at Tang Zifeng's words. She goes forward two steps and puts a plain hand on Tang Zifeng's shoulder, and then she repeatedly swims on his shoulder.