Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Yue Tingfeng was not so kind to give He Lanfang the chance to get close to Yan Qingsi. He didn't miss any chance to make He Lanfang die.

The three sat on a bed and played the cards very seriously.

It didn't take long for the first game to start. Yue Tingfeng won, and the worst loser was Yan Qingsi.

Yue listened to the wind rubbing her hands and grinning, "Since the winner is me, then I'm welcome."

Yan Qingsi gave him a white eye.

Yue Tingfeng asked: "I have always wanted to ask you a question. When you slept with me, did you think about me in the next three years?"

"No." Yan Qingsi answered very simply,

Yue Tingfeng gritted her teeth, how did it feel like humiliating herself, "Isn't it all at once?"

Yan Qingsi thought, nodded: "Have ..."

Yue Tingfeng immediately asked, "What do you want?"

Yan Qingsi touched her chin and said, "I was thinking that I would know that I would sleep with you at the end. I should have dealt with you earlier. Maybe three years ago, I slept with you a few more times. Not necessarily. "

Yue listening to the gnashing of the atmosphere, He Lanfang's lips moved.

He calmed down and smiled: "Yes, that's right ... you should start early, you said you should know early, I should seduce you to start with me earlier, alas, it's a pity."

Yan Qingsi's mouth was drawn, okay, Yue Tingfeng's shameless work has been indestructible.

He Lanfang didn't say a word. He was now extremely silent.

In the second game, Yue heard the wind win again, or Yan Qingsi lost. He had a proud smile on his face. When it came to playing, nobody really matched him.

Yue Tingfeng laughed and said, "Sorry, I won again."

Yan Qingsi threw her mouth and discarded the card: "Ask."

Yue Tingfeng dragged his chin and asked, "What do you think of my ability?"

"which aspect?"

Yue Tingfeng patted the bed board: "Of course it's on the bed, but you told my mother that you've lost my child, and this thing also made me say, I'm so sorry!"

Yan Qingsi drew the corner of her mouth: "You have to let me say it?"

"Well, He Lan is not an outsider. Let ’s discuss what is unsatisfactory. I will strive for more improvements to keep you more and more comfortable."

He Lanfang was a little white. Yue Tingfeng deliberately asked these intimate private conversations. The purpose is actually very simple. The standard child's mindset. I know that you like my little friend. My intimacy with her.

It is stimulating you, stimulating you, dying you.

This method of Yue Tingfeng is really LOW, but ... it is so direct and effective.

Sometimes, the simpler way, the lethality is often the strongest.

He Lanfang remembered the day when Yue Tingfeng said: We two went to bed three years ago. You said, whoever robbed that woman?

He Lanfang was really hurting in her heart. The girl he had cherished in her heart for so long was being taken away, a little bit, that kind of pain. He didn't know what to say.

Yan Qing's silk face doesn't change color, her heart doesn't beat, she narrows her eyes to look at Yue Tingfeng, and taps her finger on a piece of **** 2 slowly. ... "

When Yue Tingfeng heard these words, her heart was not good, and she saw her thin fingers again, tapping 2 for a moment.

He scrambled up the scattered cards: "Okay, pass ... this question is anxious, continue, third round."