Domineering president, please divorce!

572 My heart is leisurely and my mouth is hard, "Yes, master." The subordinate immediately went down, and faithfully went to do his own thing.

Young Master Qingyang put his fingers on his lips, thought for a while, and then stood up.

It was still early, and the air, which had been washed by heavy rain all night, was unusually fresh.

There is a hint of coolness in the air, but it doesn't make people feel cold, but it makes people feel refreshed.

Thinking of the sleeping little woman in the guest room, Master Qingyang's smile grew stronger, and he walked up the stairs without thinking about it.

When he pushed open the door of the guest room, Young Master Qingyang sensed a hint of hostility. Just as he pushed the door open, Feng Youran's dagger was on his neck.

The dagger belonged to him, and he had never guarded against Feng Youran, so she could get it at any time, and in the eyes of Young Master Qingyang, he didn't take it seriously.

However, after the rain and dew, the dagger turned towards him, which still brought an imperceptible trace of doubt on the corner of Master Qingyang's lips.

Feng Youran was just wrapped in a bath towel, holding the bath towel in one hand and the dagger in the other, and said, "Honestly, did you arrange what happened last night?"

Originally, she didn't feel anything before, but at the moment when she fell on Master Qingyang, she had already decided to follow her heart's choice, no longer resist his feelings, and give herself a chance.

At that time last night, she was really worried about the safety of Master Qingyang, and when she saw him push the door in, her heart almost jumped out.

Wanting to use herself to help her block the bullet, she didn't think too much about it at all.

But afterward, the more Feng Youran thought about it, the more wrong she became. Why was it such a coincidence that she lived here and encountered such a thing?

It just happened to be such a coincidence that he tested her sincerity and made her willingly obey his wishes.

How can there be such a coincidence?

She had some doubts, this matter was specially arranged by Master Qingyang.

"What do you think?" Young Master Qingyang looked at Feng Youran with firm eyes, with a trace of pity and pampering in it, as well as a trace of distrust...a hurt expression?

Feng Youran's dagger held back slightly, and said: "Then why is it such a coincidence? Why did you come here by such a coincidence, and you are only wearing a nightgown..."

When it came to this point, Feng Youran couldn't continue.

Thinking of everything that happened last night, my face was hot.

"Maybe it's fate?" Young Master Qingyang didn't explain much, if she didn't believe it, it would be useless to explain.

He also didn't think that there would be such a thing last night. Although he was a bit too much about everything last night, it was still quite natural.

Especially what he didn't expect, Feng Youran sacrificed her life to save him.

Feng Youran withdrew the dagger, threw it out, and nailed it directly to the wall.

"Of course, thank you... for treating me like that last night." Young Master Qingyang's words were punned, referring to both the matter of her desperately saving him and that matter.

"Boring." Feng Youran felt embarrassed, whispered, and turned to leave him.

Young Master Qingyang hugged her directly from behind, and said in a low voice: "Although it is said that thunder, rain and dew are the favor of the king, but you are always being pointed at with daggers, don't you plan to live a happy life in the future?"

Feng Youran blushed at what he said, and wanted to break free from him, only to realize that she was dressed too frugally, and if she moved too much, it would be very dangerous.

She had to stop.

Young Master Qingyang turned her around, facing him, his eyes completely enveloped her lovingly.

Feng Youran was only wearing a nightgown, while Young Master Qingyang was already fully dressed, his hair was combed meticulously, and there was not even a single wrinkle on his clothes, his face was handsome, and there was a slight smile on his lips.

Feng Youran reached out to touch the tip of her nose, but Master Qingyang grabbed her hand and rubbed it gently in her big palm, so she had no choice but to bow her head.

Young Master Qingyang said in a low voice: "Of course, didn't you see your heart for me last night?"

She raised her eyes, his handsome facial features were imprinted in her eyes, she blushed a little, but she didn't deny it in her heart.

If she didn't want to last night, he wouldn't be able to do anything by force.

Since it is a matter of his own decision, there is nothing to deny it.

Looking at Young Master Qingyang, Feng Youran suddenly said, "I will take responsibility for you."

Young Master Qingyang was startled, then laughed.

She was about to laugh angrily, but after a short pause, Young Master Qingyang still held the corners of his lips happily: "Then don't forget what you said, and be responsible to me."

"Of course I remember what I said." Feng leisurely said, since it was something she did voluntarily, she would naturally take responsibility for what she said.

Young Master Qingyang picked her up and said, "Okay, then be responsible to me now."

Feng Youran is actually very guilty. She simply has no experience in this kind of thing, and she never thought that it would be such a physical waste.

Just now she spoke with a bit of vigor and ease, but as soon as she was picked up by Young Master Qingyang, she panicked: "Let me go!"

"Have you forgotten what you said just now? If you sleep with me, you will be responsible for me!" Young Master Qingyang ignored her rejection at all.

Feng Youran beat on his chest, but it had no effect at all.

He was already much better than her in skill, and she used to use clever tricks to get away with him.

How could it be possible to make a few tricks under his hands now?

Master Qingyang is determined to sleep with this duplicitous little wild cat, how can she resist?

In fact, he also knew in his heart that with her temperament, if she didn't want to, no man would be able to force her.

It's just that she has never admitted her feelings for him. Even at this time, she still refuses to let go of her pretense. How could he let her go?

Feng Youran was indeed duplicity, she was clearly worried about his safety to the point of disregarding her own life, but she still refused to give in.

Of course, this is going to be a bit of a pain.

It was inevitable that Young Master Qingyang would do this and that, but she refused to let go.

Two mouths, one soft and the other hard, but how can they resist the offensive of Young Master Qingyang.

Throughout the whole day, Young Master Qingyang didn't let her leave the room even half a step.

Even meals are eaten in bed.

Of course, young master Qingyang had to feed it himself.

Young Master Qingyang was most willing to do the matter of feeding two mouths, Feng Youran was so angry on the bed that he simply ignored him.

She kept wrapping herself in the quilt, turned her back and ignored Young Master Qingyang.

Young Master Qingyang raised the corners of his lips, with a faint smile on his lips, he hugged her together with the quilt in his arms, and stood up holding her.

Feng Youran asked vigilantly, "Why?"

"You are my fiancée, so naturally you want to live in my room. Do you want to stay in the guest room all the time?" Young Master Qingyang raised his eyebrows.

It was only then that Feng Youran realized that his brow tails were slender, but very tough and handsome, making him look particularly eye-catching.

Let him hold him, and walk out the door. The subordinates and servants outside are very well-trained, not to mention raising their heads, and they didn't even straighten their waists. Nothing like this.

The blush on Feng Youran's face receded a little, and the uncomfortable feeling also dissipated a lot.

In the evening, she had already got up. Although her legs were still a little weak and she couldn't stand up very well, she still got up.

Young Master Qingyang stretched out his hand to help her, Feng Youran tidied up her clothes, and the moment the two arrived at the door, the butler said, "Young Master, Young Mistress, dinner is ready."

Young Master Qingyang brought Feng Youran to the dining table together, because the relationship was closer, the intimacy between the two increased a lot.

However, Feng Youran didn't speak, neither did Young Master Qingyang, there was only silence between the two of them.

But this quietness is not embarrassing, on the contrary, there is a very peaceful and tacit feeling that surges between the two of them.

The two of them ate quietly, only hearing the slight crisp sound of the knife and fork touching the dinner plate.

Feng Youran had tears in her eyes, she clearly felt that she had just had dinner at this dining table, why did she stay in the room for a while, and then it was time for dinner again?

It feels like nothing has been done, and the day and night have passed.

But I feel that I have done a lot... Otherwise, why are my waist and knees so weak?

Seeing her slightly frowning, thinking of something, Master Qingyang felt a little distressed.

At this time, a subordinate came in, but seeing Young Master Qingyang and Feng Youran eating, he stood aside without saying anything, waiting for them to report after dinner.

Young Master Qingyang caught sight of this subordinate and said, "What is it?"

Seeing Master Qingyang's question, his subordinates stepped forward and reported: "Master, Young Mistress, there is news about someone who has settled down."

No wonder Young Master Qingyang would take the initiative to ask him about things during the meal. It turned out that he was sent to investigate the An family's affairs.

Feng Youran immediately asked: "How is Mr. An? Has your health improved?"

"Back to Young Mistress, the old man's health has improved a lot, but he has been in the study and doesn't want to see anyone else, only the housekeeper and the doctor." The subordinate said to Feng Youran respectfully.

"As long as he is still willing to see the doctor, it's fine." Feng Youran nodded, fearing that Mr. An would lose his will to survive and even miss the doctor.

He's also willing to see a doctor to show he's not taking his body seriously.

Young Master Qingyang nodded slightly: "What about the other things?"

"It's mainly about Han Kesong. The young master asked me to pay close attention to Han Kesong's movements. Tomorrow night, Xi Duofu will hold a press conference. At that time, Han Kesong will attend the party with Xi Duofu's only daughter, Fu Shuangshuang, and will release new jewelry again. "Subordinate Hui reported.

Young Master Qingyang and Feng Youran looked at each other, knowing that because of the news of Master Qingyang and Feng Youran's engagement, the stocks of An's Jewelry have risen, people's hearts have temporarily stabilized, and Xi Duofu's people can't sit still.

They wanted to take this opportunity to release several new products in a row, so as to suppress the sales of An's Jewelry and stabilize their momentum.

But they didn't expect that Young Master Qingyang and Feng Youran were waiting for this opportunity.

Although there is good news about An's Jewelry, the issue of counterfeit products has not been really resolved.

Although Young Master Qingyang has arranged for people to collect and destroy all the fakes of An's Jewelry, and nothing can be kept, but the influence of the outside world has not been eliminated.

Many customers are still returning all kinds of jewelry bought from An's Jewelry.

In short, if this matter is to be eliminated completely, it must start from Han Kesong.

Originally, Young Master Qingyang and Feng Youran were worried that Han Kesong and Fu Shuangshuang would not appear in front of the public so soon, but they did not expect this stupid man to come out so soon to show their affection.

Feng Youran shook her head with a smile, and said, "Han Kesong has no brains, and Fu Shuangshuang has no brains either."

"Fu Shuangshuang was dazzled by the so-called love. She is the only daughter of Xi Duofu, but her previous relationship was very difficult. Now she is in her 40s, but she is not married yet. When she met Han Kesong, she was so eloquent. , a good-looking man, she must want to establish a relationship earlier." Young Master Qingyang commented lightly.

"They are so impatient to confirm the relationship, they gave us a chance." Feng Youran nodded in response.

Young Master Qingyang said to his subordinates beside him: "Get ready, this relationship will be useful when the time comes."

The subordinates responded and left.

Feng Youran let out a long breath, then lowered her eyebrows and sighed.

"What's wrong?" Young Master Qingyang held her hand on the table and asked softly.

"Grandpa killed his own daughter with his own hands, so he probably won't be able to recover for a while. Seeing Han Kesong like this now, I don't know if it will deal a bigger blow to him." Feng Youran said worriedly.

"Don't worry, Han Kesong is not the An family's blood after all." Young Master Qingyang comforted him.

Feng leisurely nodded.

After dinner, she wanted to go back to the An family, but Master Qingyang didn't keep her. After all, she was still from the An family and had not married Master Qingyang.

However, he personally sent Feng Youran home.

All the way to An's house without a word, Feng Youran got out of the car, but Master Qingyang also got out of the car, and followed her in.

Feng Youran raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, and Master Qingyang also looked at her.

Feng Youran glared at him, but Young Master Qingyang didn't notice anything wrong.

"I mean...you're not going home?" Feng Youran looked at him, this is An's house, he stayed here for too long, right?

"This is home, isn't it?" After the young master Qingyang finished speaking, he strode into An's living room, handed the car keys to the people beside him, and asked them to park.

Feng Youran had no choice but to follow in, the house was quiet, there was no sound.

The whole family dare not speak loudly, and they don't know what the future holds, so no one has any emotions.

But after a while, I heard An Keyu making noises everywhere, saying that Lei Mi had been missing for a day, and she ordered the servants in the house to search everywhere, breaking the peace in the living room.

Feng Youran shook her head. At this critical moment, An Keyu is still so fanatical, and she doesn't care about anything, that's enough.

Her father has been imprisoned, and her brother and mother are like this. She even lost her temper with the servants at home because of a dog.

Fortunately, Feng Youran took Lei Mi away quietly, otherwise, with An Keyu's temper, he didn't know what would happen.

Feng Youran didn't want to hear their quarreling, and said, "Someone go and inform An Keyu, she can only use her own people when she looks for a dog, and the rest of them have their own duties and are not allowed to help." She does things."

"Yes, Second Miss." Feng Youran's subordinates are very respectful, knowing that Feng Youran is now in charge of the family, and only by following Feng Youran can they have a future.

"Also, she is not allowed to make trouble in the living room, my room, grandpa's room, or the guest room." Feng Youran ordered, with a serious expression.

The subordinate hurriedly said, "Yes, Second Miss."

After Feng Youran finished speaking, she was also tired. After asking her clearly, Mr. An still refused to see her, so she had to go upstairs and return to her room.

Young Master Qingyang raised his eyes and glanced at Mr. An's room, a trace of doubt flashed in his dark and deep eyes.

Mr. An... What's the matter?

He personally killed An Qianhua, and no one had any doubts about him.Whether he can come out is entirely up to him.

But Young Master Qingyang always felt that this matter was very strange.

But where is the strangeness, he has not been able to find out for a while.For a moment, he was connected to the events of more than [-] years ago.

But what happened more than [-] years ago, the information he found is not much.

After all, what happened more than [-] years ago has passed for so long, and some people deliberately conceal it, so there are not many clues that can be found.

As soon as Feng Youran arrived in the room, Master Qingyang came in through the window.

Feng Youran originally thought about installing guardrails on the windows to prevent him from entering.

But I also know in my heart that installing guardrails is like a mantis arm. Master Qingyang's dagger can divide gold and cut jade, and cut iron like mud. What's the use of installing ordinary guardrails?

It would be too overwhelming and unnecessary to install guardrails made of refined black iron.

She had a feeling that if the window could not be opened, Master Qingyang must have other ways to get in.

Young Master Qingyang came in, saw that she had already sat down at the desk, looked down, and there was a hint of doubt in his deep eyes: "Still thinking about your father?"

"Yeah." Feng Youran nodded, "I didn't tell you before, but I always feel that with An Qiancheng's ability, it is not easy to harm my parents. You have seen my aunt Yun Shu, what a courage He Xiaosha, my mother and her first-born compatriots, even if they are not as good as her, they will not be too far behind. My father was also praised by the whole city...you say, with An Qiancheng's ability, they can easily Is something wrong?"

"Perhaps, the brotherhood between your parents Gu Nian and An Qiancheng gave An Qiancheng an opportunity." Young Master Qingyang has not grasped all the things that happened more than [-] years ago. We can only determine what happened more than [-] years ago based on the letter left by Master Liu and what An Qianhua said.

Feng Youran was a little tasteless: "Maybe. But no matter what, An Qiancheng can't escape this matter."

"Well, the bad guys will definitely be punished." Young Master Qingyang said firmly.

Just as she was talking, a text message entered Feng Youran's cell phone. She picked it up to read it, and saw that it was sent by Feng Qiuwan, and briefly reported the situation of him and her sister.

In order not to make Feng Youran worry, Feng Qiuwan would always briefly report the situation after a few days, and persistently ask Feng Youran to report her own situation to him.

He is still very concerned about Feng Youran's situation, especially her health.

Feng Youran told him that his condition was not bad, and he didn't feel too dizzy anymore.

Feng Qiuwan sent a reassuring expression over.

Feng Youran smiled.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Qiuwan sent another sentence: How far have you and Master Qingyang progressed?

Sure enough, these two little kids couldn't forget about this matter and kept paying attention to it.

Feng Youran touched the tip of her nose, and replied perfunctorily: That's it.

She was a little embarrassed to mention this kind of matter to the two little milk bags.

What's more, even if the relationship between a man and a woman is as good as glue now, there is no guarantee when it will fall apart. Who can say clearly.

She also didn't want to give too much hope to the two little milk bags.

From Feng Qiuwan's side, there was no message back for a long time.

Young Master Qingyang watched Feng Youran texting from the side, and seeing the smile on her lips, he knew that she was communicating with Feng Qiuwan and Feng Feifei.

To be honest, not long after knowing that the two children were her, the two little milk bags left with Feng Qing.

Young Master Qingyang rarely had any intimate interaction with them.

He also missed the two little milk bags in his heart, sat down against Feng Youran, and asked, "How are the two little milk bags?"

Feng Youran responded smoothly: "Follow Feng Qing, everything will be fine."

"Are you really relieved to let the two little milk buns follow Feng Qing?" Young Master Qingyang already knew the relationship between Feng Qing and Feng Youran, so he asked deliberately.

"It was like this before, there's nothing wrong with it." After Feng Youran finished speaking, she raised her eyes and bumped into those of Young Master Qingyang, and she said "Ah", "Feng Qing's character is pretty good."

Just as Feng Youran finished speaking, the phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was Feng Qiuwan. The smile on her face became more eager, and she answered the phone.

"Of course, how far have you and Master Qingyang progressed?" Feng Qiuwan asked with great concern, with concern in her domineering voice.