The engagement is over, but the black-bellied president won't let go

Xiao Yiyang's eyebrows were raised habitually, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes were shining with interest...

Almost at the same time Leng Ruofei walked out, he took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket, put it to his ear, lowered his head, turned around, walked through the crowd, and walked out through the back door.

Leng Ruofei used cold water to smooth his messy hair, and looked at himself in the mirror. His eyes were slightly red, and there were clear fingerprints on his face, which were the work of Mu Liangsheng's family.

She didn't expect the Mu family to make such an irrational move on such an important occasion. It was simply...she couldn't describe it. Compared with Mu Liangsheng, she couldn't help shaking her head. How could such a family be worthy of such a refined man? His son and daughter-in-law were also hers...There is a saying: Only by cultivating oneself, managing the family, and governing the country can one pacify the world. His family style...is it like this after he left?

Leng Ruofei's eyes began to feel sore again. She kept washing her eyelids with water, letting the cold water make her more awake. What's the point of saying this now? If it was a month ago, she might have teased him a little, but saying this now is nothing but disrespecting the dead!

The white shirt was torn, and she took it off. The bra straps were also pulled loose. Leng Ruofei gritted her teeth and took off the bra. After a while, she tore off the collar and sleeves of the shirt, folded it twice, and put it on again as a half bra. Her slender arms were tied in a knot behind her back. Two buttons of the cashmere coat fell off, so she could only open her arms, and the scenery on her chest was looming, with a different style. There was a necklace pendant on her neck, the bright red color was particularly eye-catching, and the originally white chest, matched with such bright red, was particularly enchanting.

Leng Ruofei adjusted his breathing in front of the mirror, blinked away the tears swirling in his watery eyes, and put on a strong mask.

After re-doing her makeup, she had to rush to the airport. Fuyang's press conference was very important to her, and if she hurried, she should still be in time.

She could call Qiao Liu at the airport and ask her to take an extra set of clothes. When they broke up with Binhai, her suitcase was at Qiao Liu's place.

She took a deep breath and thought of the last photo of Mu Liangsheng she saw. She thought: Mu Liangsheng, did you do that on purpose? Did you smile because you saw me in such a mess? Is this the happy life you want to give me?

She pulled the cashmere coat in front of her chest to cover up her boundless spring beauty.

Her ankle was no longer as painful as before. Leng Rufei stepped out of the bathroom and felt a dangerous aura forming a strong aura. She raised her head instantly, and her slightly defensive eyes fell into a pair of narrow eyes. Her heart skipped a beat. He? It was the man just now.

His gaze was too direct, and even when she walked out, he glanced at her chest, and Leng Ruofei's face immediately turned red. God knows how charming it would be if her fair skin was stained with red. She clutched her coat tightly, looking straight ahead, intending to leave this place of trouble.

"Elen?" A magnetic baritone voice sounded behind her.

Leng Ruofei froze and stopped. He... knew her? Her back was a little stiff. She slowly turned her head and looked at the man cautiously. He was a very handsome man, tall and handsome, with perfect body proportions. However, Leng Ruofei felt suffocated. The way this man looked at her was too dangerous. She didn't want to provoke him...

——Collect it! Dear friends, please send me a cup of coffee. I am a little thirsty~~~Hehe