A Naive Short-tempered Girl

Chapter 379: The First Time with Feng Chenyi

Instantly, Yu Aotian's face sank: "Who told you to come in without knocking on the door !?"

Panic eyes looked at the person standing outside the door, terrible! There seems to be a reporter! How to do?

Yaoya frowned in panic and panic, and was stunned by the reporter. She had to bury her head in Yu Aotian's arms!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, council member, because an accident happened in the general manager's room next door, so we want to remind you to evacuate quickly."

"Go out !!" Yu Aotian growled and tightened her hand on Yaoyao's body.

Several waiters, as well as reporters who kept taking pictures, had to nervously pull the door.

"The woman just in the arms of the director?" A few waiters stood at the door. You look at me, I look at you and look at each other. They vaguely feel that the woman in the arms of the director is the wife of the second master Feng Jia. But I'm not so sure.

The reporters kept looking at their cameras: "Oh, the director of the State Council, Yu Aotian, even had a girlfriend? This is really a big news!"

"Are you happy this time?" In the room, Yaoyao struggled with her mission. She didn't know whether the reporters had taken their positive faces, but once the incident came out, it would definitely cause a lot of trouble. trouble!

Yu Aotian slowly let go of her hand holding her body.

Taking advantage of this situation, Yaoyao quickly stood up and said angrily: "Yao Aotian, if this news makes the headlines tomorrow, neither of us should think about it !!!"

"I don't mind." He shrugged with a wicked smile, supporting his body with his hands to play with the taste: "Big deal, I'll be a wife."

Scum! !!

Royal Sky is **** personal scum! !! Yaoya fistfully raised his fist, turned and walked towards the door.

"Baby, the reporter must be still at the door. If you walk out from here, it's really exposed."

Behind him, a slightly ironic voice came from Yu Aotian. Yaoyao is fainted nowadays. What did she do wrong in her life? How could it be such a demon to kill her mother and foe! !! ?

Tightening her fist again, she could only choose to return to the room where she had just stayed with Feng Chenyi.

"Aotian, does the reporter need to deal with it?" When Yaoyao just left, Han Liyu opened his mouth coldly. When the news appeared, the image of Yu Aotian was really weak.

He smiled slightly, pulled the tie around his neck, and slowly said, "No, I don't mind."

After the recent brawl, the next room was cluttered. Two or three thugs were lying on the ground in a row, while the remaining thugs had already fled.

"Chen Yi." Yaoyao quickly ran to Feng Chenyi, who was sitting in the corner, and looked up and down: "Are you okay?"

"It's all right."

She knew that this group of magpies would not be Feng Chenyi's opponents. After all, they had known each other for so many years, and how good Feng Chenyi was, she still knew a little. "The reporter stays outside, what shall we do?"

"Leaving from the next room." Feng Chenyi said, got up and walked to the next room.

Yao Yao opened her eyes nervously, the room next door ... isn't that the room of Yu Aotian? !! !! "Ah ..." By the time she wanted to intercept, the sliding door had been opened by Feng Chenyi.

But the room was empty ...

Are they gone?

The 80% of reporters at the door also dispersed a lot, right? "Chen Yi, I'll go and see at the door first."

"Ok."

Yao Yao nervously pulled the door open a small gap and poked his head to look around. There were still a few reporters waiting at the door of the room where they were just now.

The reporter at the door of Yu Aotian is no longer there. "Go!" She beckoned and quickly followed Feng Chenyi's departure from the box ...

The car was driving west all the way, but the direction didn't seem to be the way home.

"Where?" Yao Yao curiously looked at Feng Chenyi beside him.

"Back to me."

‘Back to me’? Feng Chenyi's apartment? "Are we not going home tonight?"

Feng Chenyi glanced at the misty water and shook it, reaching out and slowly holding her hand: "The place we want to go back to now is our home!"

Uh……

To be honest, since she was married for half a month, she and Feng Chenyi have been living in the big house of Feng family. Except for dinner time, Feng Chenyi basically stays in their room and rarely shows up.

Can you feel that he should hate that home very much?

Right!

If she were told to face the murderer who killed her mother every day, she would feel uncomfortable! "Did you say hello to your father?"

"Have been beaten and beaten. I haven't noticed yet. Are you so afraid of my father?"

"Of course!" She didn't want to make the relationship between father and son worse because of her appearance!

Gaze inadvertently looked at Feng Chenyi's arm that held her hand: "Chen Yi, you ..." Yaoyao tensely touched ... wet ...

Looking at his palm ...

Oh. She couldn't help but take a breather: "Chen Yi, you are injured !!!"

"Huh?" Compared to Yao Yao's nervousness, Feng Chenyi obviously didn't care much. "Why is it bleeding again? It's okay, it's just a small wound."

"Why does the small wound bleed so much blood? You park the car by the road and I'll show you."

"I'll be home soon, and I'll be watching at home." Said, Feng Chenyi speeded up his speed, and soon returned to the apartment where he had been living.

"It's really just a small wound, how could that be ..." In the living room, Yaoya frowned and looked at the not too deep wound on his arm in confusion.

"Dear Yao Yao, how long will you appreciate it?"

"Uh ..." Khan, she just looked at the wound and completely forgot to deal with it! Yaoya smiled with guilt and hurriedly took out a potion and treated the wound on his arm with a band-aid. "Are you hurt?"

"No."

"I don't believe it! Take it off and check it for me !!!" Yao Yao's tone was very tough.

Feng Chenyi's cold eyes flickered, and she took off her coat with great cooperation. Soon, his perfect figure was exposed to Yao Yao.

Until this time, Yaoyao didn't seem to notice anything, and still carefully examined Feng Chenyi's body.

"Next, do you want to check?"

"Uh……"

"It doesn't matter, my husband can take it off for you to check slowly!" Said, Feng Chenyi made a move to take off his pants.

Looking at his bad-smiling handsome face, Yaoyao's cheek ‘嗖’ suddenly turned from his neck to his ears: “No ... no need to check.”

"That's it." Feng Chenyi pretended to be frustrated and let go of his lips. The next second, he chuckled his lips, turned Yaoyao's body, pulled her into his arms, and said quietly, "But my husband wanted What if you check your health? "

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