Stand-in sex: domineering president loves addiction

"Hmph! A woman who dares to insult me ​​with words doesn't take a good look at herself. Little beast, since you have forgotten it now, you don't remember the pain of broken bones that day. So, today, I will be yours!" Help you remember well."

After a sneer, Fan Yihen's face was bloodthirsty, and he was not prepared to let him go.

In the blink of an eye, he raised his hand again, and with a "crack", he snapped off the index finger of the second ancestor of the yellow hair, and turned it out in a very strange posture, not to mention how terrifying it looked.

"Ah!!! Ah!!!"

This time, the sharp howling sound intensified again, Huang Mao Second Ancestor's painful cheeks trembled, beads of sweat fell down one by one, his eyes widened in horror, and he almost rolled over white.

But even so, the suffering is still not over.

With a sullen and murderous look on Fan Yihen's face, he snapped at his remaining fingers, "greeting" one by one, without letting go of any of them.

In the end, the hand of the second generation ancestor of Huang Mao was completely abolished. The five fingers were either from the root or from the middle position. The bones were broken and the tendons were broken. How scary.

For a moment, the audience was silent, even he himself was foaming at the mouth in pain, his body twitched every now and then, and he couldn't even make a whimper.

And those of his companions were even more dumbfounded by fright, their eyes widened in fear, they didn't even dare to breathe, and the cool wind whizzed through their backs.

"Humph!"

Without changing his countenance, Fan Yihen sneered coldly, with the powerful aura all over his body still intact, "A gnat can shake a tree, it's beyond its control."

While speaking, without any warning, he suddenly let go of his hand.

Immediately, the Yellow-haired Second Ancestor, who was already in a semi-comatose state, had no strength to support, and slipped from Fan Yihen's palm like a puddle of mud, and collapsed heavily on the ground.

"You...who wants to come over and catch up with this young master?"

After disposing of the Huang Mao Second Patriarch, Fan Yihen stared at his companion, curled his lips coldly, and sneered mockingly.

"We...we..."

Without any precautions, the few people trembled in fright, their faces turned pale, looking at Fan Yihen's cold and sharp face, it was as if they had seen a ghost.

Busily stammering, he said humbly: "Young Master Fan, you...you misunderstood, we have no ill intentions towards you, we were all dragged here by him, and have nothing to do with us!"

This group of people immediately acted on the wind, turned their faces faster than turning a book, looked at Fan Yihen in horror, nodded and bowed with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, the sneer on Fan Yihen's lips subsided little by little, and suddenly shouted angrily: "Good dogs don't block the way, you still don't get out!"

In the deep magnetic voice, there was a chill, as if it had been covered with a layer of light ice, so high that it could not be rejected.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Hearing this, as if they were about to receive an amnesty, several people hurriedly got into the car without even a single pause, and wanted to escape.

"and many more!"

But who knows, at this moment, without any warning, Fan Yihen suddenly let out another low and violent drink.

Immediately, several people's feet stopped, and when they staggered, they trembled again, their faces turned green with fright.Could it be that Fan Yihen changed his mind again and wanted to vent his anger on them.

Just when they were anxious, they suddenly heard Fan Yihen order: "Take this dog away with you, don't dirty the road under your feet!"

After the words fell, several people suddenly realized, and hurriedly got out of the car again, rushed to the front of the car at an extremely fast speed, dragged and dragged, and fled away in the yellow-haired second generation ancestor who was like a dead dog.

At this time, Fan Yihen turned his head, looked at Ji Xiaoyou apologetically, and asked with concern: "Xiaoyou, are you okay? Are you scared?"

"I'm fine!"

The four eyes met, looking at him calmly, Ji Xiaoyou shook her head gently, and then said: "Yihen, let's go home!"

Between the opening of the lips and teeth, the tone was calm, and there was no trace of strangeness.It seemed as if the scene where Fan Yihen ruthlessly attacked Huang Mao's second generation ancestor just now was just the most commonplace thing.

Then, the car started up again.

Pretending to be unintentional, Ji Xiaoyou took a quick look at Fan Yihen with a glance out of the corner of her eye.But seeing that his expression was normal, as if he hadn't been affected by the provocative incident just now, she quickly withdrew her gaze, and when she lowered her gaze, her heart felt inexplicably sour.

Vaguely, it's not a good taste.

Fan Yihen is the proud son of heaven, he is so high above that he should be the one who attracts people's attention.Now that she has fallen to this point, even cats and dogs come to provoke her, all because of her.

no!She must not let this happen.

Thinking of this, Ji Xiaoyou narrowed her pupils slightly, and her firm expression flashed by at a very fast speed.

The next day, after a hasty breakfast, Fan Yihen went directly to the company, because if he wanted to complete the share transfer procedures smoothly, there were still many big and small things that needed to be dealt with.Only after straightening out can Mrs. Fan "get her wish".

As soon as he left, Ji Xiaoyou, who had packed everything up, walked out the door, with a solemn expression on his face, and hurried steps.

In the bright and spacious office, he was dressed in a suit and his expression was secretive. The bottomless Fan Yihen was standing quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. His cold and sharp gaze was projected down and landed on the ground, as big as an ant. , on the figure who kept busy shuttling back and forth.

The next moment, after the pupils narrowed for a moment, the edges of the thin lips were raised lightly, seeming to have nothing, evoking a sense of ridicule.

The whole body is powerful and strategizing.How could it be half as if she was cornered by the old lady Fan and had to let go of everything and hand over all her powers, looking downcast and humble.

"Humph!"

With his current abilities, how could he still be the boy he was back then, who was restrained by Mrs. Fan everywhere and had no strength to fight back.So many years of keeping a low profile, accumulating strength in secret.That old guy doesn't know what the truth is, he is no longer what he used to be.

Since this old thing wants to eat him up and is not afraid of being exhausted, he can simply play with her.

At this time, without any warning, after two gentle knocks on the door, the door was pushed open.Immediately afterwards, a man in black in a suit walked in quickly.

He came to stand behind Fan Yihen, and reported respectfully: "Master, after you left, the eldest young mistress went out. Look at that direction, it should be to find the old lady."

"what?"

After saying that, Fan Yihen turned around suddenly, with a surprised expression on his face.

The next moment, without even thinking about it, I lifted my legs and stepped, and was about to rush out.

"Master!"

Unexpectedly, upon seeing this, the man in black blocked his way first, lowered his head, put his heart on the line, and said boldly: "Master, don't be impulsive, the stock transfer procedure has not been completed yet, the old lady is afraid." , I will definitely not embarrass the young lady. Besides, today's young lady has become smart and wise, and she is no longer the master who can be bullied at will. "

After clenching his teeth and finishing speaking in one breath, the man in black braced himself, raised his eyelids, and secretly took a look at Fan Yihen.

But seeing his male eyebrows furrowed deeply, and his solemn expression, he fell into deep thought.But fortunately, there was no sign of getting angry, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Who doesn't know how much Fan Yihen cares about Ji Xiaoyou, for her sake, he can give up everything.But now, it is the critical moment of the game between the two sides. If Fan Yihen acts impulsively because of Ji Xiaoyou, and finally leads to a failure, leaving an opportunity for the enemy to take advantage of, then it will be a disaster.

Therefore, the man in black had to come out to dissuade him at the risk of being willing to suffer the wrath of the thunder.

After a pause, he said cautiously: "Besides, it may not be a bad thing for the young mistress to act impulsively. At least invisibly, it can serve the purpose of confusing the old lady and making her careless. more favorable."

"Bold! Is this young master the one who can allow his beloved to take risks in exchange for a chance of winning the game?"

Unexpectedly, when the words fell, Fan Yihen was immediately displeased.He suddenly raised his head, stared at the man in black angrily, and shouted loudly.

"Yes yes yes! Please forgive me, young master. I made a mistake and said something wrong. Please forgive me!"

Immediately, the man in black trembled with fright, his face turned pale instantly, and he hurriedly took a step back, not even daring to breathe, his head was almost pressed to his chest.

At the same time, the corners of his mouth were cracked, and his heart was full of complaints.Well done, why does he have to say the last sentence!

His pupils narrowed slightly, and after taking a deep look at him a few times, Fan Yihen's expression was ugly, but he knew his loyalty, so he finally didn't pursue anything further.

Bowing his head, he just pondered for a while, and he immediately made a decision.

"Let's go! Hurry up and go to the old house with Ben!"

The tone is low, but it cannot be refused.And after the words were finished, without any hesitation, Fan Yihen took the lead in raising his legs and rushed directly to the door.

Although he knew in his heart that Ji Xiaoyou's trip should not be in any danger.But, how could he tolerate his beloved one to put himself in danger and fall into the dragon's pool and tiger's den?

"Yes Yes Yes!"

This time, the man in black was like a mess, so how could he dare to say anything else.Hurriedly following behind Fan Yihen.

Soon, the master and servant rushed to the door.

But who knows, just as the door was opened, Fan Yihen didn't have any precautions, he just felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a figure rushed over at an extremely fast speed.Immediately, with a "plop", the two slammed into each other hard, directly hitting a man in the arms.

"Ok!"

Because the other party was approaching menacingly and with great momentum, after Fan Yihen let out a muffled groan, he lost control of his center of gravity and retreated uncontrollably.

"Master! Master! Are you okay!"

Seeing this, the faces of everyone in black behind him changed drastically, and in a blink of an eye, they hurriedly raised their hands, increased their strength, and firmly supported Fan Yihen's arm, which finally stopped him from falling backwards. the trend of.