Also loaded! This slut, she still pretends!

Ming Yan was already so angry that her whole body trembled, she stepped forward and grabbed Song Qingrou's hair and dragged her over fiercely.

"Ahh

Song Qingrou immediately screamed.

Gu Feng's face sank, and he reached out and slowly pulled Ming Yan's hand away, and whispered.

"Are you crazy enough? Go down! ”

Ming Yan stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

She looked up at Gu Feng's handsome but cold face.

Ah Feng blocked in front of Song Qingrou in a protective posture, and Song Qingrou cried quietly, slapping her beautiful face and hiding behind him.

The slender body trembled like a leaf, looking pitiful and pitiful.

But while Gu Feng's attention was all on Ming Yan, Song Qingrou hooked her lips slightly.

Speaking with silent lips.

"Ming Yan, I'm so embarrassed, Ah Feng is mine now!"

Ming Yan bit her lip tightly, pulled Gu Feng's hand, and wrote one stroke at a time in his palm.

"She's your fiancée, isn't she?"

Gu Feng looked at her sad and indignant gaze and fell silent.

He knew that there had been rumors outside that Song Qingrou was his fiancée, and Song Qingrou did propose to be his girlfriend.

But after so many years, he didn't agree, let alone any unmarried relationship.

He opened his lips, but in the end he still didn't tell the truth directly.

With a glint in his eyes, he smiled sarcastically.

"What, are you jealous?"

He reached out and pinched her tiny chin, his voice dark.

"What do you think you have to be jealous? Do you still want to marry me as Mrs. Gu, huh? ”

His tone was sarcastic, as if mocking her wishful thinking.

Ming Yan numbly took two steps back.

Years ago, Ah Feng held her in his arms, kissed her affectionately, and whispered in her ear.

"Xiao Yan, now I have nothing, but I won't let you be wronged. When I have the ability in the future, I will definitely give you the most grand wedding. Tailor the most expensive wedding dress from Paris, roll out the red carpet for ten miles, and marry you in style. ”

Now Ah Feng has climbed above 10,000 people, and he has the ability to promise his wife a beautiful wedding.

But what he wants to marry is the green tea best friend who hurt her.

Hehe, that's ironic.

Ming Yan lowered her eyes, took a few steps back, and nodded numbly.

"I understand, then, I wish you happiness, and I wish you to never give up until you grow old."

After saying that, she left directly.

Gu Feng's heart slammed again.

He deliberately stabbed her with words to make her sad.

But seeing that she was sad, why did he deserve to be sad too!

Ming Yan was wearing a short gray skirt today, and there was no makeup on her face.

It's like a cold drizzle, with a hint of cold.

He was silent, and immediately stepped forward to follow her.

"Ah Feng, then, where do I live? I'm not familiar with your base at all, can you show me around? ”

Seeing that he was going to follow Ming Yan, Song Qingrou was a little anxious, reached out and gently grabbed his arm, and spoke softly.

Gu Feng stopped, first gently removed her arm, and then called the head maid.

"This is my friend Miss Song, Miss Song is my honored guest, you must treat her with the best etiquette."

Then he nodded to Song Qingrou again, and his tone was very gentle and polite.

"Qingrou, I'm so sorry, I still have something to do. You can choose all the rooms here, and I will let Yang show you around the base. ”