Became the boss's sweet wife after divorce

Feng Yue raised her eyes in a daze, and looked at He Shenming stupidly.

There are outsiders around, but he doesn't give him any face.

A bone-chilling chill spread from the tip of his heart. He stood in front of He Shenming, his body was on the verge of falling, and there was a light smile on the corner of his lips, which got deeper and deeper.

When Yi Yun saw this scene from the side, ecstasy welled up in his panicked eyes, but he still pretended to blame himself and interjected, "Mr. He, it's all my fault. Don't blame Mr. Feng."

A second ago, he was the one who said that Mr. Feng was going to kill him.

In the next second, he was also the one who admitted his mistake.

With such a poor acting skill, Feng Yue really doesn't understand, what aspect of He Shenming does he think differently about him?

Not only helped him settle a home upstairs, but also told him the password of his own door lock, allowing him to come and go freely.

Yi Yun's voice suddenly cut in, Feng Yue only smiled mockingly, but He Shenming's expression changed slightly, he turned and glanced at Yi Yun.

"You go back first."

He spoke in a calm tone, unable to figure out what kind of emotion was mixed in his words.

Yi Yun lowered his head and bit his lips tightly: "Okay."

He wanted to stay and watch the show, after all, he also wanted to see how He Shenming and Feng Yue got along in private.

But He Shenming didn't like anyone prying into his privacy, and Yi Yun always maintained this attitude.

But today, Yi Yun saw a little bit of it. Although He Shenming's attitude towards him was not good, Yi Yun was already very satisfied. After all, Feng Yue was worse than him.

Just as Yi Yun was about to untie the apron on his waist and put it down, Feng Yue suddenly said indifferently: "I don't like others using my things, since they have been used, please take them away, Mr. Yi. How to deal with it is up to Mr. Yi."

Feng Yue didn't give Yi Yun any face.

He didn't give Yi Yun face. From another angle, he seemed to be slapping He Shenming in the face.

He Shenming's eyes suddenly sank, his sharp eyes swept across Feng Yue's bloodless face, his lips were tightly pressed, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Today's Feng Yue is different and fresh.

Not as cute and docile as before, but like a hedgehog with fried hair.

He Shenming is a proud and arrogant person. The more difficult a problem is, the more he loves to delve into it until he solves all the problems.

When Yi Yun left, he was embarrassed and embarrassed, but he had to admit that he really gained a lot today.

The moment the door was closed, his gaze swept over Jingjing in the corner, and a malicious look suddenly surged in Yi Yun's eyes.

Feng Yue cherished that cat like his life, but he just liked to find Feng Yue unhappy...

He Shenming approached Feng Yue step by step.

Feng Yue subconsciously took a few steps back until it was impossible to retreat.

He was too familiar with the look in He Shenming's eyes.

It was an inexplicable excitement, overflowing with the desire to conquer.

He Shenming's deep gaze was on Feng Yue's tightly biting lips.

He stretched out his hand to gently pinch Feng Yue's chin, and gradually exerted force. Feng Yue had no choice but to open his teeth in pain, but in the next second, a domineering and powerful kiss fell down.

Feng Yue's body trembled slightly, and his complexion became paler.

He opened his eyes and looked at He Shenming in shock, his eyes seemed to be filled with silent condemnation.

However, He Shenming was not afraid of Feng Yue like this, restless blood flowed in his body.

Compared with the previous Feng Yue who came and went as soon as he was called, this prickly person in front of him seemed to arouse his intense interest.

Just as Feng Yue raised his hand to resist and push him away, He Shenming seemed to have expected him to come out like this. Almost instantly, he pressed Feng Yue's wrist against the wall.

There was pain in his wrist, and Feng Yue subconsciously groaned.

However, this sound easily aroused the eagerness in He Shenming's body. He turned Feng Yue over with force, hooked Feng Yue's neck with his wrist in the opposite direction, and bit his ear lightly with his sharp teeth.

"You are getting more and more energetic."

The provocative words fell into Feng Yue's ears, which only made him feel extremely humiliated.

He was panting heavily, his originally bright and clear eyes were covered with scarlet bloodshots at this moment, it was Feng Yue's last struggle, but it was also the weakest struggle.

The pain spread from that moment to all his limbs. He frowned tightly, his lips were dry and pale.

He bit his lips tightly, unwilling to make any noise, but the more he resisted, the more he could arouse He Shenming's interest and his strong desire to conquer.

For the first time in three years, Feng Yue saw such a cruel and disgusting He Shenming.

The emotion of panic and fear rose from the apex of his heart, causing his scalp to tingle.

The word divorce hovered in his heart again, he wanted a divorce, he must!