MTL - Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Yan Qingsi pushed open the door of the dressing room, entered and sat down. She looked at herself in the mirror. She saw her face, very beautiful, and saw her eyes, fierce, with ambition.

Yue heard the wind is coming, what should I do now?

Today Yue Tingfeng came over deliberately, and his eyes made Yan Qingsi sure that he obviously had such a little interest in himself, otherwise, he would not come back to vengeance after she teased him that night.

Since it was still a little bit interesting, she hung him and asked him to make that point a lot.

She also wants to be aloof, but in the entertainment industry, you can't tolerate it. Newcomers without background want to confuse people with dreams.

In any case, in Luoda, Luo, besides Yue Tingfeng, she could not find a better backer.

Moreover, she has no capital against Yue Tingfeng. She can't fight him. Instead of using him to kill him like a ant, it is better to use him.

Just remembering that her self-esteem would be trampled on by Yue Tingfeng, Yan Qingsi felt sour in her heart. She looked down at her hands. When can these hands be able to slap Yue Tingfeng to her? Just pat it to death.

Yan Qingsi has never been a decisive person.

She heard footsteps outside the door and got up and walked to the hanger next to her.

The door was pushed open, Yan Qingsi turned his back to the door, backhanded enough to reach behind the zipper,

Yan Qingsi didn't turn around, she said directly, "Xiao Xu, my zipper is stuck. Come over and get me."

After a while, someone walked behind Yan Qingsi and stretched out the zip of the skirt.

It was a little close, breathing was sprayed on the back of the neck, it was very hot and slightly itchy.

Yan Qingsi said, "Well, you go out first, I'll change my clothes."

The person behind didn't move, Yan Qingsi turned back: "Why don't you leave?"

Turning around, Yan Qingsi froze, took a step back, and squeezed her throat and said, "Yo ... isn't this Mr. Yue? Didn't your teacher teach you when you were young, and knocked on the door when you entered the house?"

When Yue Tingfeng opened the door and entered, Yan Qingsi knew it was him.

People's footsteps are not the same. Yue Tingfeng and Xiao Xu can both hear it.

She-just intentionally.

To seduce, always use a little skill.

Yan Qingsi's retreat was a clear attitude. Yue Tingfeng's pair of phoenixes locked Yan Qingsi's eyes, two steps forward, until Yan Qingsi was affixed to the wall, and locked her arms: "Everything here It's all mine. If you want to be mine, why should I knock on the door? "

Yan Qingsi could obviously feel his anger at the moment. She had the intention to hang him, and didn't play ambiguous with him. "Okay, let me go."

Yan Qingsi bent down to get out of Yue Tingfeng's arm, but was pushed back by him suddenly, "May I leave you?"

Yan Qingsi suddenly got serious, making Yue Tingfeng very unhappy.

Yan Qingsi gritted her teeth and asked, "Excuse me, Mr. Yue, what do you want to do?"

Yue Tingfeng sneered and said with a sneer, "It was really tough last time. Who would make you happy without me?"

Yue Tingfeng's neck was still hurting.

Being kicked, although not very heavy, but this is the first time in his life.

That feeling, Yue listening to the wind estimated that this time in this life, this woman, Yan Qingsi, with this one, can always leave a shadow in his heart.

Yan Qingsi looked up and smirked twice: "Haha, it's so funny, I have more men, and I really don't lack you ..."

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