Wang Qianqian stomped her feet in anger.

Zhou Mengjin was secretly delighted.

Ai Fei, the village girl, is so bold that she has completely offended Wang Qianqian this time. Wang Qianqian, the unruly little princess, will definitely not be able to tolerate this and will kill her sooner or later!

She can just sit back and watch the show.

Without showing any emotion, she said with concern, "Qianqian, your clothes are all wet, you should go in and take a shower first.

This woman, Ai Fei, really doesn't take your Wang family seriously!"

Wang Qianqian gritted her teeth and said, "Bitch! Sooner or later I will kill her!"

She felt so sticky and uncomfortable that she could only go to the locker room to take a shower and change clothes angrily.

Zhou Mengjin naturally followed to serve. When she entered the locker room, she felt her blood boiling when she thought about how Ai Fei had just seduced President Ling.

But I couldn't help but replace that unspeakable scene with myself...

Suddenly, an idea came to my mind.

Ai Fei can do it, why can't she?

She can do it too...

Mr. Ling is also a man. No matter how abstinent or cold he looks, he is still a man. Men are all susceptible to the tricks of vixens and fairies in their bones!

It is not shameful to humble yourself in front of the one you love.

Zhou Mengjin began to make plans bit by bit in his mind...

Ling Ye didn't know that a woman was thinking about him. Seeing Ai Fei pour orange juice on him decisively, he felt inexplicably relieved.

This woman is indeed vindictive, not only towards him but also towards others.

Why is it that such an arrogant person looks so pleasing to the eye?

Ai Fei looked at the man following her, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she smiled like a spring breeze.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Mr. Ling, what are you laughing at?"

Ling Ye glanced at her and said firmly, "Miss Ai is quite skilled."

Ai Fei pursed her lips and smiled: "Well, I am indeed quite skilled, so don't mess with me, I'm afraid my fist as big as a clay pot will knock you away with one punch."

Ling Ye chuckled and said slowly, "I'm not afraid that you'll hit me, I'm afraid that you'll splash my orange juice."

Ai Fei: “…”

"Mr. Ling didn't steal my clothes, why would I splash your orange juice?"

Ling Ye gave her a meaningful look.

He didn't want to steal her clothes, he wanted to strip her clothes. He didn't know how she would greet him when that day came.

Just as I was thinking about this, a nasty voice suddenly rang out: "Aye, help! They are bullying your brother! Come over here and teach them a lesson!"

It turned out that a group of young men were playing shooting over there, and Shang Shaosheng was pinned to the ground and crushed. When he saw Ling Ye, he quickly called for help.

He shouted loudly, and all the men looked over here.

Ling Ye was choosing a deserted route, intending to take Ai Fei away, but when he shouted, all the men looked over.

At this moment, he really wanted to swing a big knife and dig out the guy's big mouth!

He took a step forward, blocking Ai Fei, and said with a stern face, "No!"

Shang Shaosheng: “…”

His handsome face fell in an instant.

Thousands of needles, thousands of needles piercing the heart.

Now that Aye has a wife, he doesn't even look at his brother straight in the eye. Not only does he not look at him, he even yells at him!

Sob, sob, my heart is broken!

Jiang Ye saw Ai Fei and walked towards her with his long legs, saying in a puppy voice, "Sister Ai Fei, come over and play with the gun."

Ai Fei paused slightly.

Ling Ye's handsome face darkened and he turned his body to the side, blocking Jiang Ye's sight.

He leaned down slightly, leaned close to Ai Fei's ear, and gritted his teeth and said, "Are you sure you want to go there dressed like this to play with guns?"

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