Chapter 1725

Didn't you just say that you are not ashamed of yourself, that you have a good personal relationship with Feng Yiting, and that Feng Yiting will pull his sponsorship?

Just now, is it still arrogant, arrogant and narcissistic?

It turned out to be an advice package!

But why did Zhang Hua, a popular international movie star, and Yao Ye, a new generation of traffic star, take the initiative to talk to him and flirt with him?

There are two different styles of pictures crisscrossing in front of her eyes. Ji Qianyu only feels dazed and trance like a fragment: which is the real one?

Step by step, there is a cold "hum" sound: "Ho ~"

at this time, a slight "tick" sound comes, the door of one side suddenly opens, a cleaner with headphones on his ear walks out with a thermos in one hand and a water glass in the other. Suddenly, he is also scared by the battle in front of him. He stands two times stupidly Minutes later, I remembered how to pull off the headphones and turn around to go back to the room. At this time, the man slapped his ears and saw someone appear. There was a glimmer of bright hope in his eyes, but he tried hard again. His voice also rose a little higher:

"it's my fault! It's my mistake. It's all my fault that I've been drinking so much that I'm so old and dazzled. Don't spare your life. Don't get along with my guilty dog. Give me another chance! "

Being disturbed, Feng Yizheng's line of sight also deviated for a few minutes. When he caught something, he suddenly said: "wait! Stop! "

With a low voice, soft as feather, everyone stopped, and their eyes were all focused on him. Even the cleaning man stopped unconsciously, and slowly glanced back. He was in a cold sweat.

In front of the cleaner, seal a tick hook, signal her to come.

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

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

At one command, as if receiving an amnesty order, she turned around and ran back to the room like a rabbit. The clear sound of door slamming and locking was clearly harsh across a certain distance.

Holding the water bottle and shaking it gently, the cold eyes finally fell on the man with red cheeks.

A glance seemed to flash past the blade of lingchi. The man stared at his eyes, and his whole body leaned against the wall softly: "what are you doing?"

A good-looking corner of the lip gently pulled, sealed a dozen to curl: "do you think?"

With a slight glance at the end of their eyes, the two bodyguards held the man's arm and pressed him on the wall.

"What are you going to do? Don't mess about! "

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

" you are also a person of status. Aren't you afraid of making a big deal? It's not good for you to make a big noise, and your face won't look good! Let me go, let me go, I promise there won't be a third person to know this matter, I promise there won't be another time! Let's turn big things into small ones! "

"Ah, ah, help!"

……

The man kept wriggling his body to get rid of it, whining. Before he started, the goods were ugly and shabby. He took out the decorative napkin from his pocket and put it into his mouth directly:

"it's noisy!"

"And you know I'm somebody?"

Know who he is and dare to touch him, TMD, do you really think he is a dead man?

Heart qi is not smooth, sealed a thunder of the eye color all congealed layer upon layer of frost.

Hold up the hand that has opened the warm bottle cap, seal one thunder under one's hand slant, the scalding liquid goes straight down the waist of the man.

"Wuwu, ah ~! Humming "

the sound of killing pigs rings. The two bodyguards are stiff, but they clasp their hands to death. Behind them, the palms are still pressed in front of them. Ji Qianyu is stunned. Her face is white with fright. She hasn't heard a sound for half a day. She was hesitant to stop when she heard the man's cry. But at this moment, her brain is blank.

On the other hand, Feng Yizheng seemed to have seen nothing. The radian of his staff's dumping increased a little bit. It was like playing. A bottle of boiling hot water poured straight between the legs of the man. When he closed his hand, the man was already sweating and curled up on the ground with pain.

One of his subordinates loosed his hands and made a loud crash. The silver flakes flashed slightly. The thermos directly hit the man. The whole thing broke into slag. He sealed the foot of the thunderbolt with a force, stepped the man's arm on the slag directly, and lightly rolled it. His eyes fell on the lower part of the man coldly. He snorted scornfully:

"tut - it's useless and doesn't have long eyes! What do you keep for? "

Take back your eyes, lift your feet and turn around. It seems that you don't like dirty hands. Seal Yiting patted your hands lightly: "ah, someone is hurt! Poor thing! Let's call 120 for charity? "

"Go!"

Turning around, he seemed to pass by. He walked on the way back and forth. When he passed by, he turned his head and looked at jiqianyu. After a meaningful pause, he went straight over.

Although the eyes only meet for a moment, Ji Qianyu still catches his eyes clearly: indifference and disrespect, as if to say that she has humiliated him!

But at the same time, she understood that the look meant to keep her up.

So her mind was still in chaos. She had no time to think at all. She had already trotted all the way with her skirt on.

The figure of the high-heeled shoes was mixed with the whine of the buzzing, but the pace was obviously slowed down too much.

All the way out of the hotel door, Ji Qianyu suddenly remembers that lino is still in the hotel. She unconsciously turns her body around:

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

Turning around, jiqianyu instinctively wants to run back. Just a move under his feet, a gloomy voice behind him suddenly strikes: "what are you doing? Is it humiliating enough? "

Stop, Ji Qianyu turns back to her body. At this moment, she is afraid from the bottom of her heart. Especially after seeing the shocking scene just now, she is even more frightened. Therefore, her face is all blue and white:

"Xiaoli, Xiaoli -" is still in it!

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

"Yimo has taken her first step!"

Leave a sentence, seal a dozen directly on the car. Stay standing, for a long time, Ji Qianyu forgot to respond until another cold and sycophantic urge came: "still don't get on the bus?"

A spirited, three-step and two-step jiqianyu climbed on the car, the action was too urgent, she almost stumbled in, instinctively stretched out her hand to support her body, but also had to loosen the clothes that had been pressed on her chest, so she turned her head in a fury, and saw a large exposed light, looming under her half hanging clothes, more charming.

The color of the eyes is heavy, and the teeth sealed are biting faintly.

But soon, Ji Qianyu realized that he had straightened himself, adjusted himself, covered his embarrassment with his arms again, and unconsciously moved his body outward to open the distance between them.

The small action also didn't escape from the eyes of Feng Yizheng. In an instant, his eyes color sank again.

……

All the way speechless two people went back home, followed in the back of Feng Yiting up the stairs, every step, Ji Qianyu all went to fear. Before, it was the most comfortable to see him, but now it is the most uncomfortable, because she really does not know what kind of mood and attitude to face him, of course, she has a more afraid, afraid of the intimacy of the two.

Back home is supposed to be the most comfortable place, but jiqianyu is at a loss.

I took my pajamas out of the closet, and Feng Yizheng threw them directly onto the bed, twisted his eyebrows, and unconsciously turned to the woman who was still standing in the middle of the room and seemed to be very nervous and would rub her hands from time to time:

is he a monster?

She was 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 him her hand. She will cry in his arms recklessly!

Yes!

Forbearance - any emotion shows forbearance!

All of a sudden, Feng Yiting missed the time he used to have. Even though they had many wounds, their hearts were all hot. But now, his hearts are still hot, and her heart seems to be too 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, as if suddenly aware of what, jiqianyu slowly came over, picked up the pajamas on the bed and put them on his arms, but fell to his suit button.

She just untied one of them, but suddenly her hand was grasped by others. Ji Qianyu raised her eyes one by one, and the next second, she was pushed out one by one, the armful pajamas fell down, and the button was buckled back again in a row:

"have a rest! Tonight, I won't come back! "

Voice down, turn around, seal a thunder stride out of the door, the lip angle twitches several times, the expression on jiqianyu's face can't say whether to cry or laugh.

Then for a few days, Feng Yiting seemed to disappear from the sky. He never went back home. At least, Ji Qianyu didn't see it.

Ji Qianyu knew that they had to go back to Canada temporarily because of some things. At the same time, he also determined that the elder had the idea of returning home and settling down. As for whether they were in Qingcheng, it 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 knew that what they have been loving is not their own flesh and blood, but their own flesh and blood are wandering outside, I don't know what they would think, would they hate her?

Back home that day, Ji Qianyu's mood was very low for a time. After several entanglements, at eleven o'clock, she couldn't help but pick up her mobile phone: "one thunder?"

At the other end, Feng Yiting just left the club's private room, answered the voice, but the bottom of her eyes couldn't hide the surprise: "MMM"

she finally called him, did she miss him? Did he go home?

But all the joy quickly turned into a bubble, because the opposite side was silent. For a long time, the two people were holding their mobile phones and listening to each other's breath.

"My parents flew back to Canada at 1:00 p.m. this weekend --"