Tyrannical Love: The Chief's Exclusive Baby

Back then, when Ye Xinqi and Fang Shaoyang were passionately in love, no matter how he coaxed her, she insisted on saving the precious "first time" for the wedding night.

Maybe, Ye Xinqi has dedicated her most precious thing to that hateful Young Master Song!

After all, Song Shao is so handsome and has such a noble status, there is no woman who will not be attracted to him...

Thinking about it, Fang Shaoyang's heart was ablaze with jealousy.

Thinking that Ye Xinqi might be lying under Song Yifeng's body and Cheng Huan, Fang Shaoyang immediately gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

If I had known that he shouldn't have cared about Ye Xinqi's thoughts back then, he should have forced her!

It's cheap now, that kid surnamed Song...

Fang Shaoyang thought extremely selfishly in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became.

He got up and got out of bed secretly, and came to the balcony of the bedroom.

Looking at the cold moonlight above his head, a trace of cold resentment flashed across Fang Shaoyang's handsome face, he muttered to himself in a low voice.

"Ye Xinqi, you are my woman, no matter what means I use, I will definitely take you back!"

Song Family Villa,

"Mom, don't...don't..."

Ye Xinqi saw her pale mother staggering towards the middle of the road, she cried out hoarsely, trying to stop her mother's actions.

Suddenly there was a small black car speeding towards this side, "Bang..." Ye Xinqi heard the dull sound of the collision.

"Mom... don't leave me, woo woo..." In the dark bedroom, Ye Xinqi kept her eyes closed, crying continuously with her face full of pain.

"Woman, wake up! Are you having a nightmare?" Song Yifeng, who was already sound asleep, was awakened by the woman's crying, turned on the light and found that Ye Xinqi's eyes were closed, and she wanted to break free from his embrace with tears streaming down her face. .

Song Yifeng patted Ye Xinqi's cheek lightly, finally waking her up from the nightmare.

Ye Xinqi stared at the man's handsome face with tears in her eyes, and finally regained consciousness.

It turned out that the tragic scene just now was just a dream.

But thinking of her mother who passed away unfortunately, Ye Xinqi couldn't help sobbing softly.

What kind of nightmare made her so sad?

Song Yifeng frowned, and comforted in a low and pleasant voice, "It's okay, it was just a dream just now!"

He casually took out a few tissues from the bedside table, carefully wiped away the tears on her cheeks, and hugged her into his arms again.

"Sleep!" Song Yifeng patted Ye Xinqi's back lightly, then turned off the wall lamp casually.

The man's gentle voice was enough to make people feel at ease. Ye Xinqi was sobbing, her head was groggy, she was so sad!

Regardless of whether she would be ashamed or not, Ye Xinqi subconsciously slipped into Song Yifeng's arms, hugged his thin waist tightly with one hand, and fell into a drowsy sleep...

After waking up the next morning, Ye Xinqi recalled what happened last night, and suddenly felt so ashamed.

Fortunately, Song Yifeng didn't question her, nor did he mean to make fun of her.

The days are still going on in an orderly manner. During the day in the company, Ye Xinqi is a capable female secretary.

In private at night, she is a docile lover...

Facing the capable and charming her, Song Yifeng, who has always been picky, couldn't find any faults. He felt that he couldn't do without her.

Originally stern and serious, whenever he faced Ye Xinqi alone, he felt extraordinarily relaxed.

The president is very fond of Ye Xinqi, which also arouses the jealousy of other female employees in the company...

Among the many jealous women, Katie from the public relations department is the most obvious.