Domineering president, please divorce!

568 My Heart is Yours , She couldn't help covering her mouth, and it took a long time to suppress the urge to spit it out.

Suddenly, An Xiaoxiao jumped over the crowd and rushed towards An Qianhua, crying loudly, "Mommy! Mommy!"

She shook An Qianhua's body, screaming nonstop, but An Qianhua could no longer respond to any of her words, nor could she give her any care in her life.

An Xiaoxiao cried heartbreakingly, it was unbearable, her eyes were red, her voice was hoarse.

The people present did not have a good relationship with her, and no one tried to dissuade her.

Thinking of the confusion ahead and the unknown future, she couldn't help crying more and more, with more and more tears.

Suddenly, she stood up, and rushed towards Feng leisurely: "It's all you, it's all you who trampled people and killed my mommy! It's all you, it's all you!"

She wanted to come and fight Feng Youran, she looked fierce and terrifying.

But what happened tonight has anything to do with Feng Youran?

What Feng Youran did was to expose her evil deeds.

Even without Feng Youran, it would be impossible for people like An Qianhua and An Qiancheng to get away with it forever.

Among other things, the fake business is so big, An Qianhua still refuses to stop, and it will be a matter of time before the ship capsizes.

What's more, she had bad intentions, and didn't even take the lives of An's family seriously.

Seeing that An Xiaoxiao came up to fight Feng Youran recklessly, before he got close, Master Qingyang had already turned his head and winked at the subordinates beside him.

In fact, the subordinates around him didn't need to wait for Master Qingyang's orders, they immediately blocked An Xiaoxiao outside. An Xiaoxiao wanted to fight again, but where could the opponents of Master Qingyang's subordinates be?It has been killed in seconds for nothing.

And Feng Youran, being held in the arms of Young Master Qingyang, did not allow anyone to have any other thoughts at all.

After the chaos at the scene, the police came to deal with the mess. As for how it would end up, naturally it had little to do with Feng Youran and Master Qingyang.

Mr. An was in a very depressed mood. Feng Youran originally wanted to accompany him back to the room, but he refused.

Feng Youran didn't insist, knowing that he also needed to be quiet, so she watched his hunched back.

An Qiancheng was taken away, as was An Qianhua's body.

Mrs. An, An Keyu, and An Xiaoxiao cried all night.

Anxin didn't say a word, as if he had lost his soul.

Feng Youran didn't have the heart to talk to them either, so Young Master Qingyang said, "Of course, I'll accompany you back to your room to rest."

Feng Youran nodded, and entered her room with Young Master Qingyang.

After entering the room, she took a deep breath, put aside the troubled emotions, and finally felt better.

Looking back, I saw Young Master Qingyang bringing some fruits over, I don't know why he moved so fast and where he brought the fruits from.

Feng Youran didn't eat much all day today, and now that she's done this, she's actually quite hungry.

Except for some worries about Mr. An's body, the rest of the people were not in Feng Youran's concern at all.

So since you are hungry, you should really eat something.

She sat down, picked a piece of apple and put it in her mouth, seeing that Young Master Qingyang was only looking at her with concern, she pushed the plate towards him.

Master Qingyang took a piece of fruit and ate it with her.

Feng Youran couldn't help but smiled, but didn't say anything.

Young Master Qingyang ate very slowly, Feng Youran ate three or four pieces of an ordinary-sized piece of fruit, and he only ate half of it.

Feng Youran couldn't help asking: "What are you doing? You're not a young lady, you eat so delicately..."

"If it's over, don't you want me to go home?" Young Master Qingyang approached her and said softly.

Feng Youran choked for a moment, she didn't expect that he actually thought of this.

In fact, she didn't hate him as much as she thought, but it was impossible to keep him and share a room with him.

"Why don't you go home? Now that the matter of settling down has been settled, you can go back." She said angrily.

Young Master Qingyang's face was obviously unhappy, and he felt as if he was a rag that was thrown away after being used up.

Actually, Feng Youran didn't mean that.

Young Master Qingyang was also tired all night, no more relaxed than her, it was time to go back and rest.

It's just that she has always been sarcastic to Young Master Qingyang, and she couldn't say something so concerned for a while.

Seeing his bad complexion, she couldn't think of any words to make up for it.

The atmosphere was so cold, and the air was full of embarrassment.

Feng Youran touched the tip of her nose, she didn't want to eat the fruit, and said, "If you don't go back to sleep, why don't you still have to lay the floor?"

Young Master Qingyang stood up, came to her side, leaned over to look at her: "I agree."

"What? Hey, hey... what do you agree with? What did I propose?" Feng Youran immediately stood up, but she didn't want to hit the tip of Young Master Qingyang's nose with her head.

He was standing bent over, but she bumped him just like that.

Immediately afterwards, he opened his arms, and her warm and soft jade body was in his arms.

Young Master Qingyang lowered his head and caught her red lips.

Between the lips and teeth of the two of them, there was still a sweet and light sweet taste of fruit, and immediately the sweet taste permeated each other, and there was even more sweetness, which slowly spread and surged between the two of them.

Feng Youran was a little uncomfortable and unnatural, and even forgot to breathe.

It's not that she didn't have such an intimate action as a kiss with him.

But like this time, it was the first time.

Her hands were vertically beside her legs, a little nervous, but also a little expectant.

However, something always felt wrong.

Originally, she had always resisted him, but now that he had helped her so much, she suddenly accepted him. Would it make him feel that he was just trying to repay him?

Anyway, Feng Youran's mind was in a mess, and she couldn't sort out any thoughts.

Suddenly, Young Master Qingyang's big palm grabbed her hand, spread her fingers soothingly, interlocked with her, and caressed her delicate white fingertips.

Feng Youran couldn't breathe anymore, Master Qingyang let her go, she gasped for a few breaths, and then pulled out her hand blushing.

"I'm tired, I'm going to take a shower and rest." Feng Youran felt very uncomfortable, went to get a bathrobe from the closet, and went straight to the bathroom.

Although she knew that Master Qingyang had stayed with her after she fell asleep, she didn't know that Master Qingyang had broken her formation, so even if she went to wash up by herself, she wasn't too worried about being seen by him.

Young Master Qingyang couldn't help but smile, this little woman is finally different from before.

Even if she didn't see his sincerity for the time being, he believed that in time, she would understand.

When Feng Youran came out, she found that Master Qingyang hadn't left, so she couldn't help saying, "I'm really going to sleep."

"I have no objection. The An family is not all settled down now, I will accompany you by your side." Young Master Qingyang said lightly.

She had just come out of the shower. Although the bathrobe was a very conservative style, covering even her neck to her calves, it still couldn't hide her rosy complexion and the faint halo on her body.

Feng Youran admitted that what he said was right, she fell asleep sometimes, and it was true that she didn't even know she was sick.

There was never such a phenomenon before, and now, it is almost more and more.

She gritted her teeth: "That's up to you. But I warn you, you can't do anything. "

Young Master Qingyang nodded: "As you wish."

He was clearly clarifying, but Feng Youran listened to it, but always felt that it was impossible for him to be so kind.

But she also knew that it was not a good way to drive him away now.

"There are Qiuwan and Feifei's beds next to you, you can sleep there." Feng Youran finally thought of a compromise.

Young Master Qingyang took a look at the bed, it looked very comfortable, not to mention the bed where his son and daughter slept, he didn't pay much attention to it before.

But it should be good to think about it.

He nodded and said, "I'll go wash up first."

Feng Youran was taken aback, and then thought that it was impossible for him not to wash.

But what is that?

Even sleeping in the same room?

In fact, she could have many reasons to reject him and let him leave.

But she did not refuse.

She really didn't know what happened to herself.

She wrapped herself in the quilt, covering even her head.

Just as she was thinking, the quilt had already been lifted, and Master Qingyang's magnified handsome face was in front of her eyes: "Of course, it will be boring."

"Can't I like this?" Feng Youran covered her hot face.

However, it was still opened by Young Master Qingyang relentlessly.

She opened her eyes wide, and just about to speak, she saw Master Qingyang dangling in front of her wearing only a pair of trousers.

She sat up all of a sudden, but was caught off guard and saw more.

Eight-pack abs, wheat-colored skin, slender legs, and a handsome face. If Master Qingyang is not considered a monster, no one is.

In particular, his mixed-race facial features are so perfect that there is no trace of blemish. Almost no one can resist such a picture of a handsome man coming out of the bath.