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

I don't understand. If a mistress knows she can't get the position, why would she need time? She can just leave.

Her role is to empty the house and empty Feng Yi's heart.

She leaned forward: "Chang Yao, are you unable to put yourself in the right position?"

"Ms. Yu, I work under President Feng and am also a member of the Nanxi Apartment team. I always have to hand over my work. If someone disappears out of thin air, something bad will happen." Chang Yao answered her with a smile.

I didn't expect her to not come back for a while. She has climbed so high and it is really hard to get rid of her.

"I'll give you a week. You must leave after seven days, otherwise I'll make sure you get nothing." Yu Man's tone was full of warning.

She looked at Chang Yao arrogantly: "Do you think someone like you can become Mrs. Feng? I am the daughter of the Yu Group after all, and you are just..."

Yu Man stood up, walked to her, leaned close to her ear, and said those six words. After she finished speaking, Yu Man picked up her bag, stood up and walked out.

"Boom" the sound of the car starting, Chang Yao came back to her senses, she only had seven days, if she didn't do as Yu Man said, Yu Man would definitely tell Feng Yi about her past.

By then, Feng Yi would only look at her with disgust. She just wanted to live a good life, so why wouldn't these people let her go? What did she do wrong?

Chang Yao calmed down, picked up the cup that Yu Man had drunk from, went into the kitchen, washed it and put it back in its place.

Feng Yi returned to the villa after get off work. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the food on the table, and his cold heart seemed to warm up.

He walked over and hugged Chang Yao: "Why don't you take a rest?"

Feng Yi kissed her neck gently. She let out a cry and stretched out her hands to support the table to prevent her body from falling backwards.

His hoarse voice sounded in her ears: "Did you think about it?"

Chang Yao turned around and supported his shoulders: "If you don't eat now, the food will get cold. Let's eat first."

Feng Yi ripped off his tie and threw it out the kitchen door, leaning forward to get closer to her: "It's not like we haven't tried here before. I'll feed you and there's still time to eat."

Chang Yao couldn't stand still just by listening to him speak: "It's too late, the food will get cold." He took too long.

Feng Yi unbuttoned her collar, picked her up and walked out: "Let's try something different."

Chang Yao was a little confused and didn't know what he was going to do. The next moment, Feng Yi held her in his arms and sat her on the dining chair. He kissed her on the lips, and his palms wandered around his waist.

Feng Yi stirred her emotions, let her go, and picked up the chopsticks: "What do you want to eat?"

Chang Yao's eyes were a little dazed. How could she eat at this time? How did he manage to control himself so easily?

Feng Yi said deliberately: "How can you have the energy if you don't eat enough?"

He picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into Chang Yao's mouth. After putting down his chopsticks...

Chang Yao lay on his shoulder, trembling all over, and they cooked and ate on the dining chair.

Chang Yao didn't have time to chew a lot of food, and Feng Yi stuffed more into her, torturing her.

Chang Yao stood up. Feng Yi frowned, clearly uncomfortable. He growled, "Come here."

Chang Yao didn't give him face: "If you want to eat so much, then eat your fill first."

Feng Yi stood up in a disheveled state, grabbed her wrist and pressed her down on the dining table. He watched her swallow the food in her mouth, and pressed his slender fingers on her pink lips.

"Are you full?"

Chang Yao thought he was still trying to stuff food in, so she quickly said, "I don't want to eat anymore."

Feng Yi kissed her cheek: "Then I'll eat it."

……

After feeling comfortable, Feng Yi carried the dishes into the kitchen to heat them up. Chang Yao sat on the dining chair and listlessly packed her clothes.

Feng Yi brought the dishes back to the table and saw Chang Yao wiping the table. She wiped it twice with a wet tissue and then with a dry tissue, not sure if there was still any smell.

Feng Yi watched her movements, the corners of his mouth curled up: "I've never seen you so fond of cleanliness before, I don't mind."

Chang Yao retorted, "You're usually very clean, but you messed up in this matter. Don't do it here in the future. This is the dining table."

Feng Yi stuffed the food into his mouth, stared at her wrinkled features and said, "It's just as delicious."

Chang Yao didn't want to talk to him anymore: "Let's eat."

Feng Yi cleaned up the dishes, and Chang Yao wiped the table again, fearing that there would be any smell on it.

After taking a shower, they lay on the bed. Chang Yao counted the time on her fingers in her mind. They didn't have much time left to spend together, and suddenly she felt reluctant to leave.

When I signed the contract, I wanted to leave him all the time. Later, I didn't want to use his money and wanted to get along with him on an equal footing.

Then she began to like him, falling for him step by step. Chang Yao gently stroked his cheek: "Feng Yi, you know how the employees in the company describe you, not interested in women, strict in work. I didn't expect you to be so extravagant."

Feng Yi grabbed her hand and kissed her: "You like the storage room. You like excitement more than me."

He still likes to do this kind of thing in a comfortable space, but Chang Yao prefers excitement. Chang Yao's feelings have a great influence on him, so he is catering to Chang Yao's appetite.

Chang Yao's cheeks flushed as she listened, and shame made her refuse to admit it: "No, it was you who brought me."

Feng Yi didn't want to talk about this topic with her, so he hugged her body and said slowly: "I'll install a camera at home someday and let you see your reaction for yourself."

Chang Yao covered his mouth: "I'm not a pervert, I don't want to see it."

Feng Yi adjusted her position and hugged her: "Go to sleep."

After three days of indulgence, his waist was a little sore and he needed a good rest.

Chang Yao was severely exhausted. If Yu Man hadn't come here, she would have fallen asleep.

The next day, Feng Yi woke up, changed his clothes and went to work. Chang Yao slept until the afternoon. She got up to prepare dinner and saw breakfast on the dining table. She sat down and started eating.

After eating and drinking, she shook her body and felt sore in her waist and back, which was even more painful than yesterday. She couldn't stay like this any longer.

Chang Yao walked out of the yard, picked up the water pipe to water the green leaves, and then sprinkled some fish feed into the pond.

She walked out of the villa and saw flower pots placed on the roadside. They were street landscape flowers. They should have been arranged by workers before Feng Yi bought out the road.

Feng Yi didn't like the flowers very much, so he disposed of them, but the flowerpots were still there. Chang Yao rode an electric bike to the market to buy vegetable seeds.

She saw Feng Yi sent her a message: Come back later, no need to wait for me for dinner.

Chang Yao ate something casually and planted vegetables at the door under the street light. When her mother was still there, the town was being developed and there was less land for growing vegetables. Her mother would go to the roadside to pick up discarded pots and pans, bring them back, and put soil and vegetable seeds in them.

When the vegetables are grown well, she can not only eat them at home but also sell them at the vegetable market for one yuan a bunch. That's how she gets her pocket money.

The car lights shone on her from afar, and she saw Feng Yi driving back.

Feng Yi parked the car and walked over to her: "What are you doing here?"

"Plant vegetables and they will grow in a few days." By the time the vegetables are ready to be picked and eaten, it will be time for her to leave.