Temptation of love! Mr. Feng, Miss Chang has resigned

Qi Mu felt that with his face, no woman could resist him, so this method would definitely work.

Feng Yi pondered the word "entangle", thinking about how Chang Yao was always well-behaved in bed.

He looked at Qi Mu: "Have you used it?"

Qi Mu had been so obsessed with a woman before? Doesn't it seem like he had a different woman every night?

Qi Mu crossed his legs and leaned back on the sofa. Could he use this trick to deal with women? He just waved his finger and those women came close to him, unable to shake them off even if he swung his arms around.

So he is surrounded by women who can be bought with money, each one more ruthless than the other. He is simply drowning in money, which is his biggest expense every month.

"There are so many women around me, you can be right if you listen to me." Qi Mu said confidently.

Feng Yi took out his cell phone and called Chang Yao. At this time, Chang Yao had just removed her makeup, applied skincare products and was about to go to bed when she saw Feng Yi calling.

It was eleven o'clock, and a call at this time probably meant nothing good, so she hung up the phone, switched it to silent mode, covered herself with the quilt and went to sleep.

Feng Yi lowered his hand and saw that the call was disconnected. He continued to dial, but this time no one answered.

Feng Yi looked at him. Didn’t they say that creating opportunities would work?

Qi Mu's eyelids were twitching. He didn't say the quarrel was that serious. Chang Yao didn't even answer his call. It seemed that they had a fierce quarrel.

"Feng Yi, what did you do to her to make her so angry?" Qi Mu was a little gossipy.

Feng Yi stood up and warned him: "Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask about."

Qi Mu thought of something: "You drank so much, I'll find a designated driver to take you home."

He watched Feng Yi get into the back seat, helped close the door, and went back to continue drinking.

Chang Yao had finally fallen asleep when she heard one or two knocks on the door. She didn't want to pay attention, but the person outside seemed to be irritated and started knocking on the door.

She threw off the quilt, got out of bed, opened the door, and saw the neighbor across the street coming out: "Brother, what are you doing? Are you going to let me sleep?"

She opened the door and pulled Feng Yi into the house. The man was surprised to see a beautiful woman living opposite. This man might come to the house to do that kind of work. No wonder he was never seen during the day.

He only just realized how beautiful the woman living across the street was. It looked like he would be blessed in the future.

Chang Yao looked at him: "What are you doing here?"

"Do you." Feng Yi kissed her lips and pushed her into the room.

Chang Yao struggled to break free: "Boss Feng, I don't want to continue with you, let's just end it like this."

Feng Yi pinched her neck: "I have the final say in this relationship."

Chang Yao's heart was dead. Her eyes were dull when she looked at him, like a dry tree, full of fragile cracks.

She did not struggle, but waited for death calmly.

Seeing that she had given up resisting this time, Feng Yi slowly loosened his hand, put his arm around her waist, and carried her into the room.

Feng Yi's rudeness made her whole body hurt, but her heart hurt even more.

Chang Yao's forced acceptance without resistance made him lose interest. He didn't like being forced, and it would feel better if Chang Yao took the initiative.

Feng Yi sat up and straightened his clothes: "There should be a limit to losing your temper."

When she throws a tantrum, at least she wants people to know what she wants.

Chang Yao lay on the bed and said weakly: "Boss Feng thinks I'm throwing a tantrum. I've thought this through very clearly. I don't want to stay by your side and risk my life anymore. I can't afford it."

"I said I would protect you."

"I only believe in myself." Chang Yao's words were flawless.

When Feng Yi heard her distrust, he had a vague feeling that he was really going to lose her.

"What do you want me to do to stop making trouble?"

"Go to the police station and tell them what your father did to me."

"If you anger my father, you will end up in even greater danger." Feng Yi said in a cold tone.

Chang Yao was too naive. He thought that if he went to the police station and told his father what he had done, his father would go to jail for it. His father had plenty of ways to get out.

His father could come out for any reason, but after his father came out, Chang Yao's life became really difficult.

Why can't I trust him? He will protect Chang Yao and won't give my father another chance to do it.

"So I choose not to play anymore. I value my life, so I don't want to play anymore." Chang Yao sat up and said expressionlessly.

"I'll give you some time to think about it." Feng Yi opened the door and went out.

The man opposite put his ear to the door and heard him open the door and leave. He opened his cell phone to check the time and found that he hadn't been there as long as him.

The man gently opened the door, looked downstairs, and when he saw that he had left, he walked to the opposite side and knocked on the door.

Chang Yao was so annoyed by the knocking on the door that she covered her ears and didn't want to open it.

The knocking continued, but not to the point of disturbing anyone. The man was wondering if she was so tired that she fell asleep. Her job didn't require such a long time.

He scratched his head and was about to turn back when the door behind him opened and Chang Yao's voice came: "Boss Feng, is there anything else?"

She saw a short and fat man in shorts standing at the door. When she was about to close the door in confusion, the man grabbed the door and pulled it open with force.

He hugged Chang Yao and asked, "How much do you charge for two hours?"

"What are you doing? Let me go." Chang Yao pushed him away forcefully.

The man understood instantly and took out his phone: "You have to pay first in this business, right? Come on, I'll transfer the money to you."

"Sir, please get out or I'll call the police."

The man was unhappy: "Why, you are so picky about your customers? You must not have much money in your pocket living in a place like this. If you serve me well, I might give you two more tickets."

Chang Yao walked into the room to get her cell phone to call the police. The man followed her in and knocked her down.

"That's right."

Chang Yao pressed the phone and kicked him. He covered his lower body with his hands, knelt on the ground and cursed in pain.

"You stinky bitch, I think highly of you, that's why I want you to make this money. If you don't accept my offer, you'll have to pay for it. If there's anything wrong with this, you'll have to pay for it."

Chang Yao was about to call the police, but saw that the number had already been dialed, so she called Feng Yi, who was still on the line.

Ten minutes later, Feng Yi ran upstairs and saw a man in her room. Feng Yi rushed over and punched the man in the face.

The man fell to the ground unconscious in an instant. Feng Yi hugged her and asked, "Are you okay?"

Chang Yao nestled in his arms, trembling all over: "I'm going to call the police."

When the police arrived, everyone in the building woke up. After questioning, the police took the man in her room away.

Feng Yi grabbed her hand and said, "Come back with me tonight."

Chang Yao's body is still shaking. This scene reminds her of that rainy night, the heart-wrenching cry and the silence when no one was around.

Seeing that her body was stiff, Feng Yi picked her up and carried her downstairs. They returned to the villa, and Feng Yi put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

He was lying next to Chang Yao, and his arm accidentally touched Chang Yao, causing Chang Yao's body to tremble constantly.

He thought Chang Yao was frightened, so he hugged her gently and said in a gentle voice: "That person will never come out again."