Cheng Xinyue recalls in her mind that she has really offended Cheng ran.
"But... But you don't have to."
"It's necessary. According to my character, it's estimated that you can't stay in the whole Yecheng. It's just that I want to keep you and play slowly."
It's like catching the prey. Don't worry about killing her. You have to tease enough and watch the prey die slowly before you stop.
Cheng Xinyue now feels like a plaything in Cheng Ran's hand. She wants to drive herself crazy. It's just like playing.
At this moment, she realized how difficult Cheng ran was to provoke.
When Cheng ran picked up the document and crossed the stunned Cheng Xin month, he raised his lips coldly.
"You do it yourself. Don't fall into my hands again, or I can kill you."
The one without breathing.
It was not until Cheng ran left that Cheng Xinyue stood where she was for a long time that she calmed down. Her eyes were full of anger and strong reluctance.
This woman is really too much. She must not let go easily. If she wants to kill her, let's wait and see!
She wants to see how long Cheng ran will be able to survive with nothing on her own when she comes down from Mrs. Feng's position.
After Cheng ran left the company, it was almost dark. She didn't have a car. It's not very convenient to take a taxi now. She was about to call Feng moye. The man had already called.
"Wife, is it over?"
He didn't have to ask about the process. As a result, he was afraid that the other party was badly abused by her.
An hour ago, he found out that his little wife helped Cheng's group win the project, and the other party was very satisfied with her project. Although the price was raised to 20%, the other party was still excited.
It proves that this project is indeed profitable. Now no one is a fool. If it is not a profitable project, they will weigh the pros and cons and think again. It is impossible to sign the contract in a few minutes.
Hearing this, Cheng ran couldn't help laughing: "the abuse is over."
It's great.
"I'm opposite you, see?"
Feng moye's voice, mixed with the breeze, fell into her ear hoarse. It sounded comfortable.
Cheng ran subconsciously looks at the opposite side. Sure enough, the man Xinchang's body leans against the door. With his facial features especially prominent, many people will take a more look.
There are even some passing girls who stop.
"This handsome guy, can you give me a wechat?"
Feng moye refused without thinking about it, and then pointed to the white figure on the opposite road. His eyes were proud and charming.
"Sorry, my wife is opposite. You have to ask her."
"Ah..."
The girl's surprise hasn't slowed down yet. Cheng Ran has come over.
"Sorry, if you want a handsome guy, I have a lot of wechat here. Why don't you pick one?"
With that, Cheng ran really pointed out the wechat. The boys in the avatar all have high looks.
The girl was a little embarrassed at the beginning, but she was naturally salivating when she saw so many beautiful ones. She looked at Cheng ran carefully.
"Can I really add it?"
How did she feel that the beautiful little sister in front of her was lying to her.
Cheng ran promised very readily: "it's all right. You can add it."
Feng moye next to him can be regarded as an eye opener. Sure enough, his wife doesn't play cards according to common sense. One is the wild way. Her husband wechat doesn't believe it, but she can add other men without offending others.
But according to her usual temperament, shouldn't she have scared the little girl away long ago?
It seems that I'm in a good mood today.
The girl looked at it and asked Cheng ran carefully, "can you add more?"
"Just one."
Cheng ran refused very simply.
Girls are not too persistent. It's good to add one. Sure enough, good-looking people and friends around them are very good-looking.
She chose one she particularly liked, and then thanked Cheng ran in every way.
"Thank you, miss. I'll go first."
"OK."
When the girl went away, Cheng ran found that what she added was He Chuan.
However, He Chuan's appearance means a little fresh meat. Now young girls like his one. However, at the thought of He Chuan's sand carving character, I think it can annoy the girl away.
She put away her mobile phone and went to Feng moye.
"How did you know I would come out at this time?"
"I've been waiting for a while. I know you're busy. I didn't call you."
Feng moye said with a smile in his eyes. He reached out and rubbed Cheng Ran's head. It was a pet. The passers-by couldn't help admiring it.
"This man dotes on this girl too much. Handsome men and beautiful women are a perfect match. Look at their temperament. It's great."
"If I wasn't afraid that others wouldn't agree, I'd like to take a picture."
"Me too. When can I find such a handsome boyfriend, and have you seen the man's car? Global Limited Edition."
"I've only seen it on TV. It's very cool."
Cheng ran put his hand on Feng moye's waist, and the man put his arm around her shoulder, looking like he was holding her in his arms.
"Get in the car. You're tired after a busy day."
"You know I'm tired." Cheng Ran's words have a profound meaning.
The implication is that after you go back, you don't bother me anymore.
Feng moye leaned slightly and leaned close to her ear. The warm lips rubbed her skin. His voice was low, more like a silent temptation.
"Wife, it doesn't matter. Go back today and I'll come. You don't have to do anything."
This is still in public. When the man said such explicit words, Cheng Ran's white cheeks burst red in an instant.
Her heart beat faster, but it was mixed with a bit of pleasure. If other men dared to say these words in her ear, she would have called each other into the hospital and even hated it.
However, when Feng moye said such words, she felt palpitation and palpitation. She had never felt this before, but now she realized it in Feng moye.
No wonder there are so many people who are desperate for their feelings, but love is also a poison. Everything has its advantages and disadvantages.
In fact, she doesn't want to be too addicted to it, and she's afraid she won't pull it out in the future.
When Feng moye sees that Cheng Ran is absent-minded, his lips are slightly open and bite on her white and round earlobes.
"Wife, concentrate. What do you think?"
Cheng ran felt that his earlobes were wet and greasy. Suddenly his brain was like exploding. Hormones were rising sharply.
She turned her head sideways, just glanced at him, but took the initiative to kiss him.
He asked for it. No wonder.
At the moment, Feng moye felt like a thousand troops and horses galloping past, and a touch of surprise flashed across the deep bottom of his eyes.
His little wife kissed him!