Before the astonished Ye Xinqi could react, she saw that handsome man had already walked out of the bedroom.

"Little fairy, you are back... What's wrong with you, you look sad?"

Song Yifeng walked up to her, and raised her face in surprise.

There are faint tear stains on her beautiful face, and her originally lively eyes also look red and swollen. Could it be that she just cried?

"Little fairy, are you crying? What happened?"

Song Yifeng hugged her nervously.

Leaning on the man's warm chest, Ye Xinqi no longer wanted to hide the pain in her heart, she burst into tears without warning.

"Song Yifeng, aren't you accompanying your fiancée? Why do you still come to my place? I live a good life alone, and I don't need your company..."

Ye Xinqi cried out aggrieved like a child, and she stretched out her hand to push the muscular man vigorously.

Seeing her crying sadly, even Song Yifeng, who has always hated women crying the most, couldn't help being moved by it.

I don't know if it's because of the time, but his heart has gradually adapted to her.

So, seeing her crying helplessly now, his heart actually hurts slightly.

It turns out that this little woman's strength during the day is all pretending...

In her heart, she obviously cared about herself very much, but she still pretended to be stubborn?

"Little fairy, it turns out that you care about me in your heart... But why do you never admit it to me?"

Song Yifeng lowered his head and kissed her wet face, and asked her in a gentle tone.

"Who said I cried because I cared about you, I couldn't help crying because I thought of my dead parents..."

Realizing her gaffe, Ye Xinqi immediately covered her hot face in embarrassment.

She must be very embarrassed now, and he will definitely start to look down on herself?

"Well, I believe you are crying for your parents!" Song Yifeng patted her shoulders with a half-smile, coaxing her very patiently.

The man's patient comfort made Ye Xinqi's excited mood slowly return to calm.

She meekly let Song Yifeng hug her tightly and walked into the bedroom.

The lavish bedroom, in shades of pink, is also filled with expensive cosmetics and cute stuffed animals.

It seems that Song Yifeng specially prepared these for her.

The two hugged each other and walked to the big bed in the bedroom before sitting down.

"President, your fiancée just returned home today, why don't you spend more time with her?"

Ye Xinqi raised her teary face and asked Song Yifeng sourly.

Song Yifeng's handsome face froze for a moment, and then asked evilly.

"Little fairy, don't you really want me to accompany other women? Well, then I'll go now..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Yifeng got up and made a gesture to leave.

"No, don't go..."

Ye Xinqi was so anxious that she subconsciously grasped the man's big hand tightly, unwilling to let him go.

"Baby, are you jealous because of me now?" Turning to look at the woman's anxious face, Song Yifeng's eyes began to sparkle, and a contented smile appeared on his thin lips.

Feeling that she lost her composure again, Ye Xinqi shyly avoided his scorching gaze.

"President, don't you always hate clingy women the most? Are you starting to despise me now?"

"Of course not, I still like you more now... By the way, don't call me the president in the future, just call me Yifeng! After all, we are so close..."

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