The devil's deal, the president's substitute lover

022 If you wear it wrong, you will punish the host. The waiter is elated. Looking at Rouge following behind, the waiter's eyes have also changed: Although this girl is simple, the bun has meat and is not on the folds. She must have connotations.

In this job position, the usher has seen too many little stars who are pretending to be dating, young models and the like.He guessed that this pair must be too.

Yan Zhi was almost ignored by Yin Fei and followed him into the private room.But she didn't realize it, because after entering the coffee shop, she caught a glimpse of Yan Ji and Xiang Su who were being intimate with no one else.

As if being hit by a sap, the consciousness is a little bit withdrawn.It seems that she and Xiang Su also had that kind of chattering and intimate scene.The reason is that only the newcomers laugh, but never hear the old ones cry.

Rouge mechanically sandwiched between the usher and Yin Fei went upstairs.

Consciousness gradually returned to the eyes.

Yin Fei walked into the private room by himself, squinting at her as she walked in slowly.

This look made Rouge extremely uncomfortable.The self-respecting little universe endured, calculating that this was the second meeting after the contract, and it was one step closer to the time to terminate the contract.

After being comforted in this way, I don't feel angry anymore, anyway, it's just a deal between them.Why bother with someone who has no feelings at all.

Yin Fei loosened his tie and lit a cigarette, looked out the window and remained silent.Rouge could feel the cold air flowing on his body accompanied by the smell of tobacco.

Rouge also ignored him, this was her first date on this kind of date, and she didn't know what to say, so she leaned on the bookshelf and flicked through the magazines.

Soon, wait for the waiter to bring coffee and salmon and pasta.

Yin Fei slammed the door shut and pressed the rouge against the wall of the bookshelf, facing her sullenly: "I'll teach you what professional ethics is!"

As he spoke, he tore off the short sweater on Rouge's body and threw it in the open bathroom.

The buttons made a series of arcs in the midday light and then rolled to the ground with a crackling sound.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Rouge subconsciously covered her chest with her hands.

Yin Fei's face darkened.His face was already dark and now it was even darker. With a vise-like hand, he knocked off Rouge's self-defense chest covering posture, and tore off Rouge's underwear again.

Rouge's upper body skin was suddenly exposed to the cold air.

"You bt, you! We have a contract, but we are not in heat everywhere!"

"Should I take off the pants by myself, or should I force them?" Yin Fei's face was tense, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that the stiff expression was fierce.

"Hehe, Young Master Yin won't be hungry anywhere."

Yanzhi walked to the bathroom and picked up the sweater. Before she could put it on, Yin Fei pressed it against the door of the bathroom. Some sharp weapon pierced Yanzhi's jeans, and the point of the knife even scratched Yanzhi's skin. Pieces fall like fallen leaves.

"Hey, you can't—here—" words were swallowed.Yan Zhi was restrained by Yin Fei and before she had the strength to utter a complete resistance, she was brutally delayed by her desire.

"Do you want to know why?"

Panting roughly, Yin Fei straightened her clothes, went into the bathroom, washed her hands, and lit a cigarette.

Rouge was like a rose that had been devastated by the storm in late autumn, half-dressed and disheveled, leaning against the door panel without any strength, with deep hostility towards him in her eyes: "I know. Because of you——bt!"

Yin Fei looked at Rouge quietly for a while, the coldness in his eyes was always like a deep well: "Remember, don't appear in front of me if you don't dress as I said. If you break the contract, you won't get a dime .”