Author: Sicilian Fish

Duan Mufeng grabbed her arm with one hand, and she took two steps back, almost hitting the door panel. Duan Mufeng wrapped his other hand around her waist. The hand that originally held her arm suddenly pressed her shoulder and pulled her back.

She pressed heavily on the door panel, her eyes red with anger, as if she wanted to burn out: "Look at how you have made yourself a fool? Even if you are dressed like this, he will abandon you."

Run away!!!"

Qiu Ying became anxious and frowned: "Xiao Feng, you have misunderstood. It's not what you think."

"I misunderstood, what's on your face, don't tell me it's horse urine?" Duanmu Feng's voice was loud and harsh, but his deep eyes were full of heartache.

"He is really nice to me. These two days are special circumstances." She knew Duanmufeng's temperament and had to suppress his impulse, otherwise he would have to beat Ye Yifan.

"What kind of special situation is it that his aunt is here?"

"Xiao Feng, I assure you, he is really very, very, very good to me."

"Do you think it will really be better if you just say a few more words? You think I'm stupid! Besides, your guarantee is just a piece of wool. Can you tell me where that old boy is?"

"He is only one year older than me, are you saying I am old?" Qiu Ying pretended to be aggrieved. She has long-term combat experience against Duan Mufeng.

Sure enough, Duanmu Feng suppressed his anger and let her go.

Wei Yi, who was at the outer door, heard that there was no quarrel inside, so he knocked on the door again.

"Brother Yi, let me chat with her for a few more words." Duan Mufeng said close to the door, taking off his coat and looking at her with a bad smile on his lips.

Qiu Ying's cold hair was caught by him: "You... why are you taking off your clothes?" If she usually believed that Duan Mufeng knew the rules, but today he misunderstood Ye Yifan for bullying her, she was afraid that if he was impulsive...

"You're dressed like this, I don't show you anything, as if I'm sorry for you." He took off his long black down jacket, held it in his hand, and approached her step by step, his peach blossom eyes half-squinted, giving off a sinister and dangerous look.

Signal.

She was thinking of ways to retreat, and when she reached the window, she could no longer retreat.

I couldn't waste the acting skills I had accumulated over the past few months. As soon as I closed my eyes, tears flowed out from the corners of my eyes.

Duanmu Feng, who was a soft-spoken man, was defeated and put his down jacket on her body: "Cry, just cry! Your tears are of no use in front of me."

He looked helplessly at her sobbing, wiped the tears on her face with his hands, sighed deeply, and helped her zip up the down jacket: "The way you look at men makes me very worried.

Otherwise, you should just make do and follow Brother Hui."

Qiu Ying glared at him and said unconvinced: "Ye Yifan, he is very good." Then, she lowered her eyes and looked at her bare feet. She suddenly felt a piercing coldness rushing from the soles of her feet to her body, and she couldn't help it.

Put your feet up.

Duan Mufeng followed her gaze and saw her bare feet. He picked her up and put her on the bed. He frowned and glanced at her: "I'll open the door and let Brother Yi come in." He took two steps and then stepped back.

He came back and said, "Don't go out and open the door when you dress like this. Men with weak concentration will not be able to bear it. Do you hear me?", and his tone started to get louder again.

"I heard it." You can only live a good life if you give in.

"Brother Yi, I'm done scolding you, come in and continue."
Chapter completed!