Strong love, the president deceives people too deeply

231. Rong Shaoqian, are you hungry? After he left, Feng Qingyu came out of the room. Looking at the coldness of the room, there seemed to be a faint man's breath left.

She turned off the light in the living room, returned to the room, hugged her knees, and curled up in the bed.

If you don't count the accidental kiss that fell down a few days ago, then this kiss tonight is her first kiss.

She raised her hand to caress her still hot lips, Jin Yichen's domineering and strong just now is still vivid in her memory.

She never dared to think that Jin Yichen would fall in love with her, but, his abnormal behavior tonight, and the kiss just now, made her faintly feel his affection for her.

If Jin Yichen really fell in love with her, what would Ye Ning do?She is already very pitiful, she has already lost Jin Yichen once, should she lose it a second time?

No, this is too cruel to Ye Ning.

As long as Feng Qingyu thinks of Ye Ning's tragic experience, her heart feels as uncomfortable as being pricked by a needle.

She can't win people's love, she can't betray Ye Ning.

Short-term pain is worse than long-term pain, and the pain of three people is not as good as her pain alone.

Once again, she secretly decided to draw a clear line with Jin Yichen, but as long as she thought that she could not be with the man she loved, her heart would feel an unstoppable pain, a feeling of suffocation.

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In the half-mountain villa, Rong Shaoqian and Jin Pingting had just gotten out of bed, they were flirting and cursing affectionately, when suddenly, an untimely ringing of the phone disturbed their interest.

Rong Shaoqian frowned slightly in displeasure, and glanced at the clock on the wall lightly, it was almost eleven o'clock.

"Who is calling so late?" Jin Pingting half propped herself up with some difficulty, and muttered with her mouth pouted.

"You sleep, I'll answer the phone." Rong Shaoqian thoughtfully helped her to lie down, then sat on the side of the bed, picked up the phone and answered it.

"Hello, who is it?" There was a trace of impatience in the deep voice.

"Brother, it's me."

"Shu Lei? It's so late, what's the matter?" Rong Shaoqian's dark eyes flashed surprise.

"Your brother-in-law got drunk in Ye Huihuang, do you want to take care of it?" Rong Shulei's voice was a little teasing.

"You mean Yichen? Is he drunk?"

As soon as Jin Pingting heard Rong Shaoqian mention her brother's name, she couldn't help sitting up from the bed again, and listened to Rong Shaoqian's words.

"Well, he looks very unhappy. I went in and chatted with him, but he ignored me and just kept drinking." Rong Shulei shrugged and told the truth.

"Okay, I'll go and have a look." Rong Shaoqian hung up the phone, with a puzzled look on his handsome face.

Jin Yichen unhappy?

He has always been calm, and he is very measured in everything he does. If he can get drunk, he must have encountered something very unhappy.

"What's wrong with my brother?" Seeing that Rong Shaoqian hung up the phone, Jin Pingting asked with concern.

"Your brother is drunk at Yehuihuang, I'll go and see, I'll be back soon, you sleep well." Rong Shaoqian put his hands on the bed, leaned over and kissed Jin Pingting's soft lips.

"Drunk? Why are you drunk?" Jin Pingting was full of surprise, narrowing her eyes slightly and thinking about it. In fact, she also guessed a little bit in her heart.

There must be a relationship problem, that's why Jin Yichen used alcohol to relieve his worries.

"Don't worry, it should be fine." Rong Shaoqian comforted her gently, he stood up, took off his nightgown, threw it on the sofa, and walked towards the cloakroom.

Jin Pingting stared intently at the man's tall and strong body, secretly swallowed her saliva, why did she feel that her husband's figure was more attractive than before? Triangle, exuding a strong masculinity.

Until the man walked into the cloakroom, Jin Pingting's gaze was still lingering on the door of the cloakroom, reluctant to take it away.

She thought smugly in her heart: This man has a handsome appearance, and also has such a tall and sexy figure, such a perfect man, but she possesses it, such a perfect man, only belongs to her alone.

This feeling made her proud.

Rong Shaoqian walked out of the cloakroom while buttoning up his shirt, he turned his head to look at Jin Pingting, but met her obsessive eyes, he couldn't help slightly pursing his lips, walked to the bed, Leaning over to stare at her, she said, "Honey, your eyes look very hungry, but my husband can't satisfy you. After the baby is born, my husband will feed you well..."

"Rong Shaoqian, you're the one who's hungry." Jin Pingting heard Rong Shaoqian's naked teasing words, her small face flushed instantly, she stared at him angrily and ashamedly, and growled.

"Hahaha..." Rong Shaoqian stared at Jin Pingting's angry look, and couldn't help laughing. He moved to her lips, kissed her, and teased her again: "You're right, my husband is very horny." , I want to eat you every day."

"You... Get lost, go see my brother quickly, I'm going to sleep." Jin Pingting was so shy by Rong Shaoqian, she lay back on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her body, and left a gap on purpose. Back to the man.

"Then I'm going out." Rong Shaoqian reached out and rubbed her head, then dimmed the desk lamp a bit before leaving the room.

After he left, Jin Pingting couldn't help muttering: "Did my eyes be so obvious just now? How can I be hungry? Bad man, deliberately pissing me off, hmph..."

After muttering, she stroked her round belly again, and chatted with the baby in her stomach.

"Baby, this is your father, he's a naughty one. Although he loves to bully his mother, he also loves her very much..."

"Baby, if you are a man, you must be as outstanding as your father. If you are a little princess, mother hopes that you can find a man who loves his wife as much as your father to be your husband..."

"Baby, mother is very happy, really happy..."

"..."

As Jin Pingting talked, her eyelids gradually became heavy, and she fell asleep after a while.

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When Rong Shaoqian came to Yehuihuang, when he saw Jin Yichen who was so drunk, two words appeared in his mind: Terrible.

"Yichen, are you okay?" He walked up to Jin Yichen and sat down next to him, a strong smell of alcohol came to his nostrils.

Jin Yichen opened his drunken eyes, Rong Shaoqian's shadow overlapped in front of his eyes, he took the bottle without saying a word, and continued to drink.

"Stop drinking." Rong Shaoqian frowned, grabbed his bottle with one hand and put it aside.

"Leave me alone, let me drink." Jin Yichen stretched out his hand, shaking it, trying to grab the bottle.

"Yichen, drinking can't solve the problem. If there is any problem, you should face it and deal with it." A smart person like Rong Shaoqian naturally thought of what Jin Yichen was worried about.

"I can't face it, how can I face it? The person I love can't be together." Jin Yichen leaned heavily on the sofa, raised his face, troubles flashed in his drunken eyes.

Rong Shaoqian turned his head to look at Jin Yichen, if he were Jin Yichen, he might not be able to face it either.

The current situation is that Ye Ning cannot be blamed, so she has no choice but to blame Feng Qingyu, unless Ye Ning herself proposes to break off the engagement with Jin Yichen.

"Yichen, it's over, I'll take you home first, don't think about the rest." Rong Shaoqian helped Jin Yichen, who couldn't even stand still, and walked out of the private room.

After sending him back to the Jin Mansion, it was already late at night when he returned to the Banshan Villa. He took off his clothes and didn't even bother to wear his nightgown. He got into the bed, hugged the woman, and kissed her. Just close your eyes and go to sleep.

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The next day, Jin Yichen returned to the company with his head aching from a hangover. When he passed by the secretary's room, he looked inside uncontrollably.

Seeing that Feng Qingyu's seat was empty, he suddenly stopped in his footsteps, a trace of sadness flashed in his dark eyes.

At this time, Fu Hai came out of the secretary's room, and when he saw Jin Yichen, he nodded and said hello: "President, good morning."

"Didn't Qingyu come back?" Jin Yichen put away the sadness in his eyes, and returned to his usual calm expression.

"Well, she called me in the morning and said that she was a little unwell and would like to ask for a day off. President, is there anything I can help you with?"

"It's okay, make me a cup of coffee and come in." After Jin Yichen finished speaking lightly, he continued to walk forward and walked into his office.

He sat down on the office chair, stared at the phone on the desk with gloomy eyes, hesitating whether to call Feng Qingyu or not.

"Knock, knock..." There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." He agreed in a deep voice, and a few seconds later, Fu Hai walked in with a cup of coffee.

"President, coffee." Fu Hai put the coffee on the table.

Jin Yichen took a sip of the coffee, but found that the taste was not familiar to him, he could not help frowning slightly, put down the coffee, unwilling to take another sip.

"President, is the coffee not to your liking? I usually talk to her, why don't I call her and ask her..."

"No, you can go out." Jin Yichen flatly refused, turned on the computer, and started working.

However, he couldn't concentrate on his work no matter what, his mind was always distracted, and he always remembered the kiss with Feng Qingyu last night.

It is undeniable that her mouth...is really sweet, let him kiss it, and I can't help being intoxicated by it, wanting more.

Although the kiss last night was not long, the throbbing feeling was so deep that he couldn't forget it.