Chapter 107: This bath, you love to wash or not!

Outside the door of the underground storage room, Feng Xinglang was gloomy with a handsome face, covered with frost that could be scraped off.

He stared at Ye Shinian with stern eyes, horrifying, "Ye Shinian, maybe I can't bear to kill her Lan Youyou now, but now I want to kill you, I'm very willing!"

Knowing that Feng Xinglang wouldn't really be a poisonous hand to his assistant for many years, but he might not be able to beat him hard.

"Don't you Lange ... you have seen Lan Youyou's white bones just now! She's been a while, she's a ghost, I really can't help it. You haven't been played by her just now ... she I let you hug her as you wished, but haven't you been able to ask anything from her mouth? "

In fact, Ye Shinian just wanted to express: Lan Youyou is really difficult to deal with. But did not want to lower Feng Xinglang to accompany the list at the same time.

Can Feng Xinglang be angry?

"You can't handle even a woman. I think you'll still roll back to the underground boxing ring and be your human sandbag!"

Ye Shinian is a good boxer. A few years ago, when Feng Xinglang and Bai Mo went to support Yanbang's professional Sanda hegemony, he met Ye Shinian who was the last PK with Yanbang. Ye Shi was still young at that time. Although the techniques were acceptable, the superposition of various factors finally lost to Yan Bang.

Later, Feng Xinglang accepted Ye Shinian.

"Lang Ge, Lan Youyou can never be so terrible, but she is really sincere to you!" Ye Shinian was still doing justice to Lan Youyou and said a fair word.

"Sincerely? Which one of you saw her sincerely?" Feng Xinglang gave a cold cry.

"I saw it with both eyes!" Ye Shinian said again.

"How did she hook up my brother at the beginning, you won't know! A woman like her is a viper in beautiful human skin! I don't even know how to die! My brother is very good Example! "Feng Xinglang was full of anger.

"Lang Brother, I see ... I will be optimistic about her. This will never happen again!" Ye Shinian nodded.

No matter how badly Feng Xinglang pours out women's bad behavior, Ye Shinian always feels: This blue yoyo is sincere to Feng Xinglang!

Some things may not be true to your eyes, you can only feel them with your heart. Perhaps it differs from the facts, and is even very different. The heartfelt inspiration is actually the most true side. Maybe it's not a fact of sight!

Feng Xinglang left. Ye Shinian went into the underground storage room again.

He saw Lan Youyou sitting on the ground like a rag doll, motionless, like a puppet who just lost his life.

"You really like Feng Xinglang, don't you?" Ye Sinian asked abruptly.

He wanted to test his intuition. Intuition told him that his judgment was correct.

Lan Yu froze for a moment, and slightly moved her seemingly weak body. Suddenly, she smiled. It was a sharp, gruesome laugh. With breath, as if to hear the funniest joke under the sky.

It's like a dagger, and the sound made between the skin and the flesh.

"Ye Shinian, you are really stupid and stupid! Those words, I lied to Feng Xinglang ... ha ha ha ha ... did you believe it?"

Lan Youyou continued to laugh, tears bursting out of laughter, "No wonder you're just Feng Xinglang's little brother ... As for your IQ, I don't think you have the chance to stand up in your life!"

Ye Shinian quietly looked at Lan Youyou, who said to herself. I suddenly felt that this woman was really pathetic. Maybe, as she said, blindly concealing Feng Xinglang was not to protect her ambassador, but to protect him.

That character must be a stake! Feng Xinglang couldn't shake him at all!

That's why women just hide it. At the same time let Feng Xinglang beat her again and again. She kept silently.

Lan Youyou looks like a little woman in her early twenties.

Maybe it's just a little girl.

"Lan Youyou, take a shower." Ye Shinian felt that such a beautiful girl must love cleanliness.

Lan Youyo smiled coquettishly, "Do you want Feng Xinglang to be away ... Let you take a bath with you?"

"..." The woman's mouth was too sharp. Ye Shinian was originally just a heart of love, but she was so stupid as to say she was in a bath. It is not surprising that Feng Fengxin, the young master of the family, had hit her beauty scheme.

But then, Shi Shinian calmed down: "I don't dare! Nor! This bath, you love to wash or not! But the prerequisite is that you can't escape!"

This woman is more thorny than a barbed rose!

***

It was about four in the morning after leaving the GK Group's underground storage room.

It is already impossible to return to the home. Fengxinglang took the special elevator directly to the president's office on the top floor.

GK Group, a prestigious listed venture capital institution. He also runs a series of finance-related projects.

The sources of its risk funds are diverse, some are borrowed funds and some are equity funds; commercial paper issuance, stocks and bonds are issued on the capital market; and bank loans are also issued, but the proportion is small; the company has a wide range of investments and the amount of funds invested Much higher than average.

Because of Feng Lixin's case, GK has shelved many venture capital projects with objective profits.

At four in the morning, the night was still dark. But it was exceptionally quiet. Sitting in the big office, Feng Xinglang Jun frowned.

For a moment, slightly raising interest rates, Feng Xinglang rubbed some sleepy eyes, sat upright, and began to glance at some of the projects that were summed up by the secretary, which were of great value and investment significance.

I habitually reached for a coffee cup, but found that everything around was so suffocating. Then I realized that time was okay, and Secretary Tang hadn't been to work yet. The outstretched hand retracted again.

It doesn't remind Secretary Tang who is considerate, nor does she care more about her security than her mother, but it is the little woman who is stubborn and refuses to show her kindness, but tears up in tears to protect him.

Feng Xinglang's lips evoked a light smile, slightly, seemingly absent.

Feeling of loneliness, Feng Xinglang at this moment seemed to think of teasing the shy but tender woman again.

Lin Xueluo, a pretty name! Seemingly harmless, Tianmei, virtuous and moral, but occasionally it will show you sharp teeth. Especially the soft, waxy body that can drip water, because it is young and full, full of vitality can be drawn by him.

Thinking about it, it was a little crooked. That kind of thing is really addictive!

"A sneeze ..."

The snow that got up in the morning fell and sneezed coldly. Is it catching your own cold? Someone is still secretly speaking bad things about themselves.

neither! Maybe it was just someone who thought of her differently!

Today is the day of the school report. Xue Luo's mental state is exceptionally good. With a group of people of the same age, it seems that the value and meaning of life exist more.

Xue Luo was originally a girl who was full of love for a better life. To be precise, it should be a woman!

The petite body was wrapped in a large velvet blanket, and Xue Luo's thoughts drifted away again.

It was also one morning when I went away that day. Like a lunatic, I begged the man to ask for himself, and told him over and over again: I want to be his woman.

God, there's no room for that face! I'm almost ashamed!

Xue Luo covered her face with a velvet blanket, and said to herself as if covering her ears: You don't need to be shy, it's the bowl of porridge! It has nothing to do with your Lin Xueluo!

A few minutes later, the snow fell slowly from the state of self-compliance. Now that it has happened, don't bother yourself anymore.

The only thing that makes Xue Luo happy is that the man must be so gentle!

This is quite unexpected!

She thought that a man would abandon her and humiliate her like a shameless woman; but he didn't!

At that moment, there seemed to be such an illusion: I was deeply loved!

God, what do you think about this morning? It's really springy!

Xue Luo quickly got up and rushed into the bathroom to take care of herself.

Today is the day to report back to school. I must welcome a new day with a full attitude.

It's really good for everyone. Feng Xinglang was not in Feng's house. After listening to the butler of Mo, the second master went out in the early morning and hasn't returned.

It would be better if he didn't come back, lest he would be nervous as soon as he saw him.

"Ma'am, this is your tuition fee. I'll let the little money take you to school in a while."

Housekeeper Mo prepared two envelopes for Xue Luo, "Here is your pocket money. You do n’t have much cash, you need to use it first. You also have a credit card with you. If you do n’t have enough money, you can get it yourself.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo. Thank you." This is the first time Xueluo has been treated with extra respect when he asked others for money. She said several thanks in succession.

Xueluo always felt that he was qualified to make Mo butler so respectful of himself. Reluctant to work, although he is Feng Lixin's wife, he has not even taken care of his most basic diet. When Xue Lu accepted the money of Mo butler, he would inevitably feel ashamed.

"Ma'am, you are the hostess of the Feng family. These are my business." Seeing his wife's gratitude to her, Mo butler was uncomfortable.

Housekeeper Mo has always been optimistic about Xue Luo, thinking that Xue Luo is the wife of the second master who should marry home.

On the way to school, Xue Luo opened another envelope. It costs 5,000 yuan. Mo butler is really generous. It should be said that the Feng family has enough money.

Seeing this money, Xue Luo first thought of it was Yuan Tuoduo's tuition.

So she quickly called Yuan Duoduo.

When he didn't want to meet, Yuan Duoduo shoved two thousand dollars into the hands of Xue Luo. "Here! This is the labor you got when you danced with me in Yezhuang last time!"

"Don't blossom! I have 5,000 yuan left here, and I'm thinking about helping you pay the tuition together!" Xue Luo anxiously.

Seeing the two thick envelopes in Xue Luo's hand, Yuan Duoduo smiled mysteriously, "Honestly, have you already passed Feng Xinglang? Have he passed it?"