Strong love, the president deceives people too deeply

238. He admitted that he was jealous of the other side. After get off work, Feng Qingyu and Jin Yichen walked out of the company one by one.

At the gate of the company, Cen Yu had already been waiting for her there.

"Xiaoyu, I'm off work." As soon as he saw Feng Qingyu, he immediately clung to it like a bee seeing a flower.

Feng Qingyu frowned slightly, Cen Yu stalking her every day gave her a headache.

"Why are you here again? Didn't you say you don't need to pick me up from get off work?"

"Xiaoyu, I want to see you, so I'm here." Cen Yu said affectionately, staring at Feng Qingyu.

Cen Yu's nasty love words and affectionate eyes made Feng Qingyu's skin goosebumps. She frowned even tighter. Just as she was about to explain clearly to him, the corner of her eyes suddenly caught her standing not far away. Jin Yichen.

She thought of the anger these days, and the scene of being furious by him in his office in the afternoon, and suddenly an impulsive thought came up in her heart, that she wanted to get angry at him.

Suddenly, a clever smile appeared on her lips, she took a step forward, took the initiative to take Cen Yu's arm, stared at him with winking eyes, and deliberately raised her voice slightly: "Cen Yu, you are so kind, actually , I miss you too."

Hearing this, Cen Yu raised his eyebrows with joy, and there was a kind of excitement in his heart, suddenly, he hugged Feng Qingyu enthusiastically.

"Xiaoyu, you finally see my sincerity, I'm so happy, really happy."

Feng Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and instinctively wanted to push Cen Yu away, but she turned her head to look at Jin Yichen, resisting the nausea in her heart, and let Cen Yu hug her.

Jin Yichen froze on the spot, and Cen Yu and Feng Qingyu's disgusting and nasty love words were drilled into his ears. Seeing the two of them brazenly hugging each other in public, his eyes suddenly became cold, and his breath became a little dangerous. Bit by bit, it quickly spread in the fundus of the eyes.

He clenched his teeth tightly, and his cheeks visibly moved. Suddenly, he clenched his fist, rushed behind Feng Qingyu, and pulled her out of Cen Yu's arms forcefully, and then , with a swing of his fist, he punched Cen Yu on the cheek with a "bang".

"Ah..." Cen Yu was caught off guard by the fierce fist and took dozens of steps back before he stood still.

"Ah..." Feng Qingyu screamed, turned her head and stared at Jin Yichen, cursing angrily, "Are you crazy? Why are you beating people?"

"He deserves a beating." Jin Yichen gritted his teeth and stared at Cen Yu.

After Cen Yu regained his composure, he raised his hand and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he rushed towards Jin Yichen and punched him.

Jin Yichen dodged with Feng Qingyu in his arms, dodged it, quickly raised his leg, and kicked Cen Yu in the stomach.

"Ah..." Cen Yu cried out in pain, bent down and hugged his stomach, showing a painful expression.

"Cen Yu, what's wrong with you?" Feng Qingyu looked anxious, she suddenly pushed Jin Yichen away and ran towards Cen Yu.

But after only two or three steps, he was pulled back by Jin Yichen domineeringly.

"Don't go over there." Jin Yichen ordered her with an absolutely forceful attitude.

"You...why do you care about me?" Feng Qing's tone was almost speechless.

"Why? Just because I am your brother."

"Who said you are my brother, you are not my brother, I have no blood relationship with you, so please stop managing me as a brother, who I like to associate with is my business, and has nothing to do with you. "Feng Qingyu was really mad with anger, she didn't care how many people were watching around, she couldn't care so much anymore, she yelled at Jin Yichen angrily.

Jin Yichen's eyes were suddenly as cold as if they were covered with a layer of frost. He stared at Feng Qingyu coldly. Suddenly, he pulled her and walked into the company.

"What are you doing... let me go..." Feng Qingyu struggled angrily, but Jin Yichen's hands were like iron chains tightly clasping her slender wrist.

With a sullen face and tightly pursed lips, Jin Yichen walked towards the elevator with angry steps without stopping for a moment.

"You lunatic, let go of Xiaoyu..." Seeing this, Cen Yu couldn't care less about the pain in his stomach, and hurried forward to stop him, but he was stopped by the security guard.

"Are you guys bullying the few? Jin Yichen, you bastard, let go of Xiaoyu..." Cen Yu roared loudly. He was stopped by the security guards and couldn't move. He could only worry and watch Feng Qing helplessly. Yu was pulled into the elevator by Jin Yichen.

"What are you doing? Let me go, do you hear me?" In the elevator, Feng Qingyu yelled at him without fear.

"Why do you care about me? Who do I like and who am I with? Is it hindering you?"

"I told you to let me go, let me go... bastard..."

"..."

Jin Yichen let her scream, but he didn't say a word, but his expression became colder and darker, with a kind of anger coming from a storm.

When the elevator reached the top floor, Jin Yichen strode forward with long legs, and forcefully pulled Feng Qingyu out of the elevator. Feng Qingyu's steps didn't stop at all because of Feng Qingyu's clamor.

After entering the office, he directly dragged Feng Qingyu into the lounge, kicked one foot back, and the door closed with a "bang".

"What are you doing... ah..." Before Feng Qingyu could finish asking, she was angrily thrown onto the big soft bed by him.

"Since you don't regard me as a brother, then I don't need to treat you as a sister. If you want to distance yourself from me, there is no way." Jin Yichen's chest was already filled with anger, and he felt that he was about to explode. While growling coldly, he unbuttoned the collar irritably. From the open collar, he could clearly see his pectoral muscles rising and falling sharply due to anger.

At this moment, he was dangerous and cruel like an angry wild leopard.

Feng Qingyu struggled to get up from the bed, turned around and saw Jin Yichen tearing off her collar, her face turned pale as paper, and she said angrily in a trembling voice: "I warn you, if you dare to touch me, I will hate you... ..."

Hearing this, Jin Yichen half-closed his eyes and approached her.

"I hate me when I touch you, and Cen Yu enjoys holding you, right? Huh?"

His voice became colder and colder, approaching her, and quickly raised his hand to pinch her chin. He admitted that seeing her hugging Cen Yu just now made him mad with inexplicable jealousy. He admitted that he was jealous.

"Hmm...it hurts, let me go..." Feng Qingyu raised his hand to push his hand away, but he was suddenly pushed down on the bed.

"Ah..." She screamed in shock, and the next second, she felt a suffocating weight on her body, making her unable to move.

"Why didn't you tell Cen Yu to let go when he hugged you just now, huh?" Jin Yichen stared at her fiercely like ice skates.

"Jin Yichen, you bastard, I hate you...I hate you to death." Feng Qingyu was angry and anxious, clenched his hands into fists and pounded his strong back vigorously.

"Since you hate me, then I'll let you hate me thoroughly." After Jin Yichen growled irritably, he suddenly lowered his head, and domineeringly sealed Feng Qingyu's little mouth.

"Hmm..." Feng Qingyu's eyes widened in horror, two lines of clear tears welled up from the corners of his eyes and slid down his eyes.

After a few seconds, she came back to her senses, shaking her head desperately and struggling.

Jin Yichen reached the back of her head with one hand, firmly fixed her head, and kissed her rudely.

The entanglement between lips and tongue was a bit painful, Feng Qingyu couldn't help frowning, trying to escape, but unable to escape.

She could only feel the man's domineering breath spreading from her mouth to her heart inch by inch, disturbing the pool of spring water in her heart.

She hated him for treating her like this, but she couldn't resist the erosion of his domineering aura.

Jin Yichen's kiss became more and more frenzied, and the anger in his heart had already turned into another kind of flame.

With a sound of "hissing", Feng Qingyu's fragile shirt shattered.

"Jin Yichen, please let me go...don't treat me like this." Feng Qingyu was frightened, and she begged for mercy tearfully.

But at this moment, Jin Yichen's eyes were already reddened by the flames, so how could he listen to her pleading.

Feng Qingyu kept struggling, crying and begging for mercy, and finally got tired of crying, she was desperate and gave up.

Lying motionless, weeping silently.

After a while, Jin Yichen finally realized that something was wrong with her. He raised his head in a daze, and when he met her tearful little face, his heart skipped a beat. He finally realized how beastly he had done to Feng Qingyu. matter.

He quickly pulled away from her, sat aside, looked at her with eyes full of annoyance and regret, and said slowly: "I'm sorry, I... I'm dizzy."

Feng Qingyu gritted her teeth and got up from the bed, tightly clutching her open skirt with one hand, suddenly, she raised her hand, and threw it at Jin Yichen's face resentfully.

With a "slap", Jin Yichen was hit straight.

In fact, he could avoid the slap she threw away, but he didn't want to. He took her slap with the heart of atonement.

He went to the closet beside him, tore off a spare shirt, and gave it to Feng Qingyu to put it on.

Feng Qingyu glared at him bitterly, with determination and indifference in her eyes, suddenly, she raised her hand and pushed away Jin Yichen who was buttoning her clothes, turned around and ran out of the lounge.

"Xiaoyu..." Jin Yichen chased after her and grabbed her wrist.

Feng Qingyu shook off his hand angrily, and roared bitterly: "Let go, don't touch me, you make me feel sick..."

After yelling, she turned around decisively again and escaped from this space that made her feel suffocated.

Jin Yichen didn't chase after her anymore, Feng Qingyu's cold tone and eyes full of hatred just now made him lack the courage to chase her again.

He stared at Feng Qingyu's back running towards the elevator in a daze, as if a thousand needles had been pierced into his heart, making it painful to breathe.