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

Chang Yao lowered her head and ate one bite after another. She had no communication with them throughout the whole process and showed no other emotions.

Apart from picking food for him, Yu Man was observing Chang Yao's reaction. They behaved very well, and it was unclear whether they were really unfamiliar with each other or just pretending.

She put down her chopsticks and planned to try something else. She leaned closer to Feng Yi and said, "My lipstick is smudged. Can you wipe it off for me?"

Feng Yi glanced at her and wondered why she had so many things to do just for a meal.

He looked unhappy: "Chang Yao, do it for her."

"Okay, President Feng." She stood up and walked to Yu Man.

"Chang Yao, you go eat, I'll do it myself." Yu Man picked up the tablecloth, folded it, and wiped the corners of her lips.

Seeing that she was able to do it, Chang Yao returned to her seat and picked up her bowl to eat.

Yu Man looked at the two of them. Feng Yi completely ignored her advances, and no matter how Chang Yao tried to probe him, she couldn't find any flaws.

After the meal, only Yu Man felt hungry, while Chang Yao and Feng Yi ate very well.

Chang Yao stood at the door of the restaurant: "Ms. Yu, President Feng, I'll go back to the company first."

Yu Man held her back and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? Let Feng Yi drive you back."

Chang Yao declined: "I just ate too much, I want to walk around to digest the food and buy a cup of coffee."

Seeing this, Yu Man couldn't persuade him to stay: "Add your contact information and we can make an appointment later."

She didn't want to add him, but if she didn't, it would seem like she felt a little guilty. She took out her phone, scanned Yu Man's QR code, approved the friend addition, and then crossed the road and walked towards the company.

Yu Man looked through her circle of friends and didn't find anything suspicious. Could it be her?

Feng Yi said, "Have you had enough of this? I don't want there to be another time."

Yu Man took his arm and said, "I'm not making trouble. I really get along well with Chang Yao. Is it not okay to be friends?"

His eyes were too sharp. Yu Man knew best whether they could get along well, but he really didn't like this behavior.

Yu Man continued, "I'm just trying to adapt to Mrs. Feng's social life in advance. Does that make you unhappy?"

Feng Yi pulled his hand back: "I'm going back to the company."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Man came in carrying milk tea and small cakes: "Everyone, this is the afternoon tea I brought for you. Everyone can have one."

Chang Yao wanted to leave when she saw her turn around, but she was afraid that her actions would be too obvious and would irritate her, so she didn't dare to act rashly.

Yu Man started chatting with others, as if she didn't notice her. It seemed that Yu Man had changed her target and her body relaxed a little.

She pulled the man into the lounge: "Chang Yao was Feng Yi's personal assistant? Has her workstation always been there?"

"No, President Feng had Chang Yao's office moved into the CEO's office, but she left before she had even worked there for a month. President Feng doesn't like having women around him."

"How do you know he doesn't like it?" Yu Man's eyes showed murderous intent when she heard Chang Yao move into his office. She stroked the straw with her fingertips and asked casually.

She glanced at Yu Man and realized that she had said the wrong thing: "Miss Yu, I don't know, I don't know anything, I'll go to work first."

Yu Man looked at her running back. She didn't know anything. Then why was she running?

She was sure that Feng Yi and Chang Yao had something going on. She picked up the phone and said, "Dad, I didn't disturb Feng Yi at work. I just came to help him build good relationships with his employees. Okay, I'll go back now."

After get off work, Chang Yao received a message from Feng Yi: parking lot.

Chang Yao took the elevator to the underground parking lot, found his car, opened the passenger door and got in.

Feng Yi pinched her chin and said, "You acted quite similar today."

She looked at Feng Yi's mood and couldn't tell whether Feng Yi was praising her or whether he was a little angry at her for pretending to be unfamiliar with her.

Chang Yao reached out to adjust his bow tie: "Boss Feng, you acted very well too."

Feng Yi looked at her like this and felt inexplicably angry. He kissed her on the lips.

Chang Yao responded enthusiastically by hugging his neck. Chang Yao couldn't help but unbutton his shirt. He stopped and violently pulled off his tie with desire in his eyes.

At that moment of pause, she regained some of her rationality: "Ms. Yu may come to the company at any time. It's not appropriate for us to be here. I'm going back."

Feng Yi responded, started the car, and slowly drove into the villa.

Chang Yao saw it and said, "Boss Feng, I should go back."

Feng Yi held the back of her head with his hand and kissed her. It was as if the mechanism of her body's desire was turned on. The two of them started in the car without even entering the door.

The sound of breathing, the rise and fall of figures...

The passion faded, and the two calmed down, leaning back in their seats and looking straight ahead.

Chang Yao tilted her head and spoke slowly: "Boss Feng, it's not good for us to do this. I'd better not come to your house during this period. If your fiancée runs into us, it will be very troublesome."

Feng Yi relaxed and began to face his inner thoughts: "Do you really not want others to know about our relationship?"

Chang Yao looked at him: "Isn't this what you thought?"

"Yes." Feng Yi reacted, and for a moment he actually wanted to cancel the engagement.

"I'll go back first." Chang Yao opened the car door, walked out of the villa, and walked a long way before getting a taxi.

Feng Yi opened the car window, letting the wind in and blowing away the thick smell inside.

His wife must have a decent family background and education, and be able to help him. Chang Yao is far from that, and he shouldn't have such thoughts.

Feng Yi walked into the villa, took a shower, and saw someone sitting in the living room: "How did you get in?"

Since he bought this house, no one has come in except Wu Zhou and Chang Yao. Last time, he forgot to ask Yu Man how she got in.

"I colluded with your mother to give you a surprise. The security guard recognized me and let me in this time." Yu Man shrugged, supporting herself on the sofa.

Yu Man saw him taking a shower and coming down casually in a bathrobe. Yu Man walked up to him and slid her fingers down his open collar.

Feng Yi took a step back, avoiding her touch: "What are you doing here?"

"What can a fiancée do when she comes to see her fiancée?"

Yu Man moved closer to him, her height only reaching his chest. Yu Man gently tiptoed and wanted to kiss him, but saw the red marks on his neck.

She narrowed her eyes with murderous intent: "She was here and had sex with you."

No wonder Feng Yi is not interested in her. Men will become obedient when they are satisfied.

Yu Man stopped moving: "Feng Yi, you can still do this with her under my nose, who is she?"

"It has nothing to do with you, don't ask." Feng Yi said coldly.

"She will become the biggest obstacle to our marriage, but you told me not to ask. Feng Yi, do you have a heart?" Yu Man stepped back and leaned against the sofa and questioned.

Feng Yi reminded her: "You just need to be a good wife Feng, and we will live our own lives."

"Feng Yi, marriage is not a transaction. I like you, so I tried my best to marry you." Yu Man yelled.

"I didn't know you had such thoughts. I can break off the engagement with you now."

Feng Yi's words told her that he could give her anything except love, but she just wanted love.