Chapter 144

Hearing this, Cheng ran laughed inexplicably. The bottom of her eyes seemed to twinkle, setting off her eyes as bright as stars.

"Feng moye, do you think I spent your money and was a little reluctant to tease me?"

Feng moye Xin's long body leans against the handrail, his long legs overlap, and the bottom of his deep eyes twinkles with a smile.

"Let me tell you something."

A trace of impatience flashed across Cheng Ran's face: "my heels are worn out. You let me stand here and listen to your story. I have no time. I'm going upstairs to sleep."

She carried something and turned to lift her feet to go up. The soles of her feet had not yet stepped on the ground. A pair of big palms suddenly appeared at her waist. Then she rose up and was directly held by Feng moye to the corner of the stairs and the steady handrail.

Cheng ran held back the fire and wanted to attack: "Feng moye, are you..."

"It's easy now. I'll drag you."

Feng moye put his arm around her waist and protected it carefully.

Cheng Ran's rude words were blocked by his words.

Forget it. Today, I robbed him of a project of hundreds of millions. Let him vent for the moment.

"I'll give you ten minutes, and then I'll go up to bed."

Feng moye fondly pinches the tip of her nose. Her eyes are like water. Cheng ran feels that he is about to indulge.

Now she has no resistance to Feng moye. No, she should be steady and can't be disturbed by him.

"You should know that our company was ready for the project you asked last time. As a result, there were thieves last time. Although they haven't been found out, today I met with the person in charge of the project. They have signed an agreement with a company called Xingjun. The company has not started for a long time, but their boss experience is very old."

While Feng moye was talking, his dark eyes held Cheng Ran's face tightly and never relaxed. He was not only appreciating her beauty, but also observing the subtle expression on her face.

Some people can look calm, but as long as they do it, she will frown in her heart and reflect it on her face.

Big expressions can be hidden, but some subtle things can't be hidden.

Cheng ran listened absently and yawned in boredom.

"And then?"

"Then I asked Huang Ming for the plan. The other party really changed it very well. If you don't look carefully, you don't know it's tampering with our design plan."

Cheng ran glanced coldly at Feng moye.

"Did you catch someone?"

"I ran away. I was lucky enough to appreciate a unique secret. The man jumped down the handrail directly from the entrance of the stairs. His skill..." Feng moye said here, deliberately lengthening the tail tone. Jun's face gradually approached Cheng ran. The lip flap stuck to her ear, blew a warm breath, and said vaguely, "it's very similar to your wife."

Cheng ran was not disturbed by Mo Ye's words. On the contrary, at the moment when he suddenly came over, a unique male breath invaded her senses, which made her want to... Bite him.

Since the last time she appreciated his amazing figure, she still had some ideas and wanted to experience it.

However, this kind of thing can only rot in his stomach, and he is embarrassed to say it. At that time, Feng moye must suspect that he has married a color daughter-in-law.

She can make up the title of a novel in her mind at the moment.

My wife is greedy for my body.

Well, that's good.

Cheng ran returned to his mind and said something in a salty and insipid way.

"If you think so, why don't you just get that man back? I'm worried that no one will take my place."

Feng moye Jun's face immediately changed his mood, his eyebrows frowned, his lips tightened, and his breath sent out a strong cold. He held Cheng Ran's men close.

"Say what you just said again!"

Cheng ran was a little caught off guard in the face of his sudden anger, especially his dark black eyes, which seemed to set off a storm. Rao was not afraid of heaven and earth in normal days. Cheng ran was also a little nervous.

But her courage is different from that of an ordinary girl. If you are weak, she will be weak, and if you are strong, she will be strong.

Cheng ran quickly calmed down and repeated what he had just said with a look of fear of death.

"I said you'd just... Well."

Before the latter words were said, Feng moye had accurately sealed her lips. The man's kiss was not as gentle as before, but swept through everything with a strong force.

Cheng ran probably hasn't seen Feng moye like this. He is always a long wife and a short wife in front of her. He looks at her and speaks in a gentle and spoiled tone.

His strong invasion now makes Cheng ran feel that this is what he really looks like. He just converges his edge and shows his softest side when facing himself.

Cheng Ran's tongue is numb, and her brain is gradually lack of oxygen. The suffocating feeling is about to make her out of breath. She instinctively wants to push him away. The man's chest is hard and hot, and can be transmitted to her palm through the cloth.

Feng moye doesn't move. It's not like releasing her easily in the past.

Cheng ran doesn't dare to raise her foot to kick her, because she is in the air now. As long as Feng moye moves a little, she can fall right away.

The girl's eyes narrowed slightly. She suspected that the man had deliberately brought her here, just to make her have no power to fight back.

At present, the person who knows current affairs is a hero, and the big husband can bend and stretch, not to mention that she is a girl.

Cheng ran lowered his eyebrows and murmured.

"Feng moye... You... Release me quickly. I'm suffocating."

Her voice was soft and wriggly, like ice cream, which was about to melt his heart, but her body was gradually warning him, as if he would really want her if he continued.

Now, the girl has not fully accepted him. Her recklessness is likely to make her close her heart again. He finally let her gradually accept herself and accept his touch. His love can't fall short at this time.

Feng moye pressed down the desire and released him. As a result, Cheng Rangang was free, his eyes were cold, his killing intention was completed, his wrist supported the handrail, his body soared into the air, rotated, and his leg kicked Feng moye.

A strong wind swept over the man's side face. He smiled with disdain at the corners of his lips, leaned back slightly and avoided Cheng Ran's foot.

Cheng ran landed smoothly. Where was the tenderness on his face just now? Now the whole body looks like a living man to eat.

The man picked a picky tail: "just now he begged for mercy in his mouth. He's going to hurt his hand so soon. Your husband depends on this face to eat. If you destroy it, you'll suffer a loss."