Chapter 1728

"Well, no, no!"

"It's delicious! Come on, open your mouth! Good - "

" ah ~ no! Second, you are good or bad ～ "

" no, no, ah, please ～ "

All kinds of terrible and imaginative voices came out of the room. Ji Qianyu stood numb. From time to time, there were some curious eyes around her. For a while, she could not help but cackle her teeth:

this bastard!

Ming knows she's still like this outside. Is he happy to torture her like this?

He raised his hand and knocked heavily on the door, but couldn't respond inside. Ji Qianyu pushed the door open. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that Feng Yizheng, dressed in a white nightgown, was holding a young woman with rare and beautiful clothes. The two were ambiguous, like intimacy and frolic. At this time, the woman was leaning back, and he was holding the woman in one hand, as if he was still holding something , a fixed eye, jiqianyu found that it was actually a bean worm, yellow, long with a little bending, like fried, it turned out that he was feeding women!

Although their posture is very indecent, at this moment, when they saw this scene, Ji Qianyu's feeling of holding back has a light.

Holding the woman's hand didn't take it back, but Feng Yizheng threw it at will. He threw the snacks in his hand directly into the garbage can, which seemed to be very unpleasant and impatient:

"what are you doing? Disappointed ～ "

his heart sank with a thump, his eyes swept over the two people, and Ji Qianyu's face slightly changed:" I have something to say to you! "

"Say it!"

The eyes didn't look at her, and the two words of Feng Yizheng seemed to leave no emotion.

Seeing that he didn't let the woman out, Ji Qianyu was even more annoyed. He didn't want her to say that he wanted her to wait at the door? He clearly meant it!

Apricot eyes angry, Ji Qianyu's heart is hurt and wronged, but looking at the man in front of her, she still has only one more strong idea in her heart - hope he is good!

Maybe this is the embodiment of love to the extreme!

No matter how aggrieved, how sad, as long as you see him, as long as you think of the beauty of the two, you still hope he is good!

So full of emotions in the lip tangled for a long time, at last, jiqianyu's eyes are ferociously turned to the woman beside him: "out!"

After all, I've seen the world. In addition, sister Hua told me before she came in. The woman's sight was a little bit, and then she had turned around to leave. But the next second, she was grabbed by Feng Yizheng:

"don't leave!"

Looking up, Feng Yiting's line of sight turned to the opposite side: "if you have something to say, go out if you don't have it!"! Don't get in the way of me - be happy! "

The words are obviously heartless, but unconsciously, his voice is still a little soft: knowing that he is in with the woman, and doesn't come in at the door, how doesn't she care about him?

He was very happy to know that she had come. All the time, he held hope. But in these ten minutes, the heat of his disappointment seemed to be poured through by a ladle of cold water.

It's hurt. Jiqianyu's heart is rolled back and tied like a hedgehog rolled into a ball. He wants to slap him proudly and then stride away. But in the end, all the actions turn into a weak voice:

"my parents' plane tomorrow --"

"ha ha ~"

he knows!

Apart from this, what else could make her run and wait so long?

Although I have thought of it for a long time, looking up to the sky and sealing the bottom of Yiting's eyes, the same injury flashed away: "I know!"

In fact, if she doesn't come, he has already bought gifts and prepared everything.

No matter what, this man's marriage, he still can't bear it! Maybe they are unwilling, maybe they are too clear. Without this restriction, they may never meet. No matter how she refuses, how angry he is, what he can do on the surface and the bottom line, he has never touched anything. For example, these days, although he doesn't return home at night, he is engaged in official business. If there are women, he will keep a distance. Today's massage is purely by Ding Ruoxue forces her to hide. Of course, he can't resist relaxing by the way. But if she doesn't come, he won't touch this woman at all!

Waving his hand, Feng Yiting made a gesture of "driving people", but it also revealed a few decadent posture and fatigue.

For a time, the atmosphere was frozen and awkward. The massage girl's eyes wandered back and forth between the two men, obviously at a loss.

Ji Qianyu doesn't act, and Feng Yiting is upset and impatient: "are you still going? I don't want to see you! "

A word is like a slap on jiqianyu's face. His eyes are on the copper skin of his neck, and his feet move slightly. Unconsciously, he stops again. Next second, jiqianyu pulls the arm of Feng Yizheng off the woman and shoves it between them. She pushes the woman to the door halfway:

"get out!"

"Get out of here!"

"Whoops, what are you doing?"

A stumble, the woman instinctively exclaimed, did not react to come over, and was moved back by jiqianyu.

"Get out of here! Stay away from him later! "

"He doesn't need you!"

Irritated, jiqianyu can't help divulging some real emotions. She doesn't have much good feeling for the women who are engaged in this kind of work. The rumors in the corridor disturb the senses from time to time. Goodbye to the beautiful women, who are wearing clothes that hinder the weathering, she has no good face.

Some of her face could not hang, and the woman's face was not very good-looking. She wanted to resist, and her eyes turned casually, but when Feng Yizheng was pushed aside, she did not move or make a sound. Her hands did not move. After two grunts, Ji Qianyu pulled her out of the door.

"Bang" to a swing on the door, Jiqian tone a little wheezing.

Although she knew that this was not the right response, she just couldn't control it. She adjusted her breath to the door panel for a long time, but she could not help being annoyed: was this reaction too much? Will you let everything go again?

Since knowing the relationship between the two, Ji Qianyu feels that his life is in a mess. Everything seems to be off track and he can't find a direction at all.

Fidgety, I gathered my hair, turned to the clothes rack on one side, rubbed against the ground three or two times, and jiqianyu tore all the clothes off the clothes, and smashed them on Feng Yizheng's body:

"don't you feel ashamed to play with women in such a place? Come home with me! "

It's rare to see her blustery. Feng Yizheng didn't know whether to be happy or sad. He left his clothes on the sofa on one side and put her in his arms with a hook under her hand:

"where do you think I should go?"