Didn't he just say that he had a good personal relationship with Feng Yiting and that Feng Yiting wanted his sponsorship?

Just now, I was arrogant, proud and narcissistic?

It turns out it's just a package!

But why even popular international movie star Zhang Hua and new generation traffic star Yao Ye take the initiative to chat up with him, and even flatter him?

Two different styles of pictures crisscross in front of us. Ji Qianyu only feels fragmentary vertigo and trance: which one is true?

Slowly, step by step, Feng Yiting seemed to have a cold "hum" sound: "ha ~"

at this time, a slight "tick" sound came, one side of the door suddenly opened, a cleaner with headphones hanging on his ear walked out with a thermos bottle in one hand and a water cup in the other hand, and he was directly frightened and stupefied by the battle in front of him, standing for two hours Minutes later, I thought of pulling off the earphone and turning around to go back to the room. At this time, the man was still slapping his face. When someone appeared, there was a glimmer of bright hope in his eyes, but his voice was also raised:

"I'm wrong! It's my mistake. It's all my fault that I've been drinking so much that I'm old and dazzled. Two, please spare your life. Don't give me the same opinion as this criminal dog. Give me another chance! "

Being disturbed, Feng Yiting's vision was also scattered and slanted for a few minutes. When he caught something, he suddenly said in a voice: "wait! Stop

With a low voice, soft as feather, all of them stopped, and all of them gathered their eyes on him. Even the cleaner did not consciously stop. He turned to look back slowly, and his heart was in a cold sweat.

The cleaner signaled to her to hook her hand.

Trembling, after all, I have seen all kinds of world. The middle-aged woman came over, her head dropped to the bottom: "first, sir, I didn't see anything!"

Drooping eyes, Feng Yiting's vision fell into her hands. She raised her hand and took over the thermos in her hands. Her fingertips stroked the cork and said, "well, you can go!"

With an order, she seemed to have received an amnesty order. She turned around and ran back to the room. The clear sound of slamming and locking the door was sharp across a certain distance.

Holding the water bottle and shaking it lightly, Feng Yiting's cold sight finally fell on the man with red and trembling cheeks.

A look as if lingchi blade flashed, the man staring at the eyes, the whole body are soft paralysis against the wall: "you ~ what do you want to do?"

Good looking lips gently pull, seal a ting to curl a mouth: "do you think?"

Eye tail gently sweep, two bodyguards is very with eyes to a left and a right hand on the control of the man's arm, will he whole press on the wall.

"What are you doing? Don't mess about

"Er Shao, I really know it's wrong! Ma'am, ma'am, help me, help me ~ "

" Er Shao, you are also a person with status. Aren't you afraid of making a big deal? It's not good for you to make a fuss, and your face won't look good! Let me go, let me go, I promise that this matter will not be known by a third person, I promise that there will be no next time! Let's turn big things into small things! "

"Ah, ah, help!"

……

The man kept wriggling his body to break free, whining. Seeing that the goods were ugly and shabby before he started, he took out the decorative towel on his pocket and stuffed it directly into his mouth:

"it's noisy!"

"Do you know that I am a man of status?"

Know who he is, dare to touch him, TMD, really think he is dead?

Heart is not smooth, sealed a Ting's eyes color all congealed on layer upon layer of frost.

Raised the hand that had opened the warm bottle cap, Feng Yiting's hand was askew, and the hot liquid rushed straight down the man's waist.

"Wuwu, ah ~ ah! Hum ~ "

the pig like hum sounds. The two bodyguards are stiff, but they hold their palms tightly. Behind them, their palms are still pressed in front of them. Ji Qianyu is so stunned that she turns pale with fright that she hasn't heard a sound for a long time. Originally, when she heard the man's cry, she hesitated to stop her. But at this moment, her brain is blank.

On the other hand, Feng Yiting seemed to have seen nothing. His hand's dumping radian increased a little bit, and he seemed to be playing slowly. A bottle of boiling hot water fell between the man's legs. When he stopped, the man was already sweating, wilting on the ground, curling up and rolling in pain.

As soon as his hands were released, there was a loud bang, the silver flakes flashed slightly, and the thermos fell directly on the man. The whole thermos broke into dregs. With an effort at the foot of Feng Yiting, he stepped the man's arm directly on the dregs and ran it over lightly. His eyes fell coldly on the lower part of the man, and he snorted coldly:

"tut Tut, it's useless and has no eyes! What are you keeping it for? "

He took back his eyes, raised his feet and turned around. He seemed to dislike the dirty hands. Feng Yiting patted his palm: "ah, someone is injured! What a pity! Then we'll be kind enough to call 120? ""Go

Looking back, he seems to be passing by. When he passes by, he turns to look at Ji Qianyu, pauses and goes over.

Although Mou Guang just met for a moment, Ji Qianyu clearly captured his eyes: indifference and disgust, as if to say that she had humiliated him!

But at the same time, she also understood that the eyes meant to let her keep up.

So the brain is still chaotic, she has no time to think, has been carrying skirt all the way trot.

The figure of pedaling high-heeled shoes mixed with buzzing howl came, Feng Yiting didn't even turn his head back, but the pace slowed down too much compared with that of the past.

Chasing Feng Yiting all the way out of the hotel gate, Ji Qianyu suddenly remembers that Li Nuo is still in the hotel and stops. Subconsciously, she turns her body:

it's broken! I forgot to tell her! Is she going to be ok?

Turning around, Ji Qianyu instinctively wants to run back. As soon as his feet move, a gloomy voice behind him suddenly strikes: "what are you doing? Isn't that humiliating enough? "

At this moment, she was scared from the bottom of her heart, especially after seeing the shocking scene, she was even more frightened, so her face was blue and white:

"little pear, little pear -" was still in it!

She had to go in and take her out. Before she could speak, her hand pointed to the door.

"Yimo has already taken her first step!"

Leaving one sentence behind, Feng Yiting got on the bus directly. Stay standing, half a day, Ji thousand language all forgot to respond, until another cold sycophant's urge came: "still don't get on the car?"

Ji Qianyu climbs onto the car in three steps. She is so eager that she almost staggers in. Instinctively, she reaches out to support her body, but she has to loosen the clothes that she has been pressing on her chest. Therefore, Feng Yiting turns around and sees a large amount of light splitting, which is more beautiful and looming under her half hanging clothes.

Eyes color a sink, seal a ting teeth also bite faintly make a sound.

But soon, Ji Qianyu realized that he straightened his body, adjusted it, covered the embarrassment in front of him with his cross arm again, and subconsciously moved his body out, which opened the distance between them.

The small action didn't escape the eyes of Feng Yiting. Almost instantly, his eyes color sank a little.

……

All the way speechless, they went home and followed Feng Yiting up the stairs. At every step, Ji Qianyu was worried. In the past, it was the most comfortable to see him, but now, it is the most uncomfortable, because she really did not know what kind of mood and attitude to face him. Of course, she was more afraid of the intimacy between the two.

It should be the most comfortable place to go home, but Ji Qianyu feels at a loss.

He took his pajamas out of the closet, threw them directly on the bed and twisted his eyebrows. His eyes unconsciously turned to the woman who was still standing in the middle of the room and seemed very nervous and would rub her little hands from time to time:

is he a fierce beast?

She's so afraid of him?

But in the past, she liked to stay by his side!

She trusts him, she depends on him, she will give her hand to him, she will cry in his arms without scruples ~

instead of suffering like now!

Yes!

Forbearance - any emotion, is full of forbearance!

All of a sudden, Feng Yiting is very nostalgic for the past time, even if each other is scarred, but his heart is still hot, but now, his heart is still hot, her heart, but it seems that how are not hot!

He just doesn't want to lose her, but he won't hurt her. Doesn't she really understand?

The sight of a shallow collision, like suddenly aware of something, Ji Qianyu slowly came over, picked up the bed pajamas on the arm, but his hand fell to his suit button.

She just untied one, but her hand was suddenly held by someone. Ji Qianyu raised her eyes. The next second, she was pushed out. Her armyweight pajamas fell off and the button was buckled back:

"have a rest! Tonight, I'm not coming back! "

Voice fall, turn around, seal a ting stride out of the door, lips twitch a few times, Ji thousand language expression on the face can't say is cry or smile.

Then for several days, Feng Yiting seemed to disappear out of thin air. He never went home. At least, Ji Qianyu didn't see it.

That day, after spending a day with her parents, Ji Qianyu realized that they had to go back to Canada temporarily because of some things. At the same time, she also confirmed that the elder really had the idea of going back to settle down. Whether she was in Qingcheng or not depends on her future direction.

There is no doubt that her parents love her. The more so, Ji Qianyu is moved, but also feels guilty. If the elder knows that what they love all the time is not their own flesh and blood, but their own flesh and blood are wandering outside, I don't know what will they think, will they hate her?

That day back home, Ji Qianyu's mood was very low, after several tangles, at 11 o'clock, she still couldn't help picking up the mobile phone: "Yiting?"At that end, Feng Yiting just came out of the club's private room and answered, but her eyes could not hide the surprise: "um ~"

she finally called him. Did she miss him? Was he sent home?

But all the pleasure quickly turned into a bubble, because the opposite side was silent. For a long time, they held their cell phones and listened to each other's breathing.

"My parents will fly back to Canada at 1 p.m. this weekend -"

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