Lan Yifeng told Zhao Yan to get away, but instead of going away, she pressed towards her and tried to kiss her.

"Yifeng, let's stop arguing. Let's make peace, okay?"

"There's something wrong with you!" He had already hooked up with such a beautiful, rich woman who had to be married to him, so why was he still pestering her?

"Yifeng, stop pretending to be innocent with me! It's not like I didn't see you seducing Mr. Huo."

Being rejected, Zhao Yan felt uncomfortable and said without thinking: "You are very powerful, even more powerful than me. Xinmei and I have spent several months together, and you and Mr. Huo have just met." How many times have we met? We actually hooked up!"

"You..." Lan Yifeng was so angry at his words that he didn't even want the money. He pointed at the door and roared: "Get out of here -"

"What? Now that you've hooked up with Mr. Huo, you want to kick me away?" Zhao Yan put aside his cute and coquettish expression and said coldly and sarcastically: "You are too unloyal, aren't you? Even if I'm with Xinmei, , I’m still thinking about how to help you! You’d better just cross the river and burn the bridge!”

Is she trying to burn bridges? Even if she is not the Holy Mother, she is already interesting enough to him, okay?

"Yifeng..." Zhao Yan's big palm touched her face, and she shivered with coldness.

"Have you forgotten, we were going to get married soon."

"But don't forget that you and Huo Xinmei are about to get married!" So, get as far away as you can!

"Are you jealous?" Zhao Yan looked surprised, "I thought you would always be angry with me, but it turns out you still care about me."

He was almost ecstatic and lowered his head to kiss her.

Lan Yifeng couldn't understand what he was thinking at all. He shook his head desperately to avoid his wolf kiss. If he couldn't push him away, he pinched him hard. His nails dug into his flesh and drew blood, but as long as he He refused to let her go, and she wouldn't let go.

Once she becomes cruel, she is really cruel.

"What are you doing!"

A harsh voice suddenly sounded, and Zhao Yan, who was pressing on Lan Yifeng, jerked away, quickly left Xinxiang's soft body, and looked towards the door.

Huo Xinmei was wearing a pure white hospital gown. Due to excessive blood loss, her face was whiter than snow. Her delicate and slender body was so fragile. If she didn't glare or get angry, she would definitely be a Lin Daiyu-style person who would attract pity. Little beauty.

But she was spoiled by everyone in the Huo family. Even if she lost weight and lost only a few bones, she was not someone who was easy to bully.
Chapter completed!