Wealthy stepmother was posted in reverse by cubs

Wei Yirou looked away from the window and looked at the man who was in a low mood. Her tone was full of apology: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ling. It's all my fault for not knowing the weather conditions here in advance."

Ling Feng raised his eyes to look at her and said calmly: "It's not your fault."

He didn't take the weather into consideration either.

If this rainstorm doesn't stop, a lot of things will be delayed.

They booked a flight back to Yunjing tomorrow night. The flight would probably be delayed due to the weather and the mountain road was difficult to walk. There was no way to go into the village to visit Wan Siling. Both he and Wei Yirou had to spend time in the hotel.

"It's my fault." Wei Yirou's face was filled with self-blame, "I'm really sorry for causing trouble to Mr. Ling."

Ling Feng frowned slightly, but his tone remained calm: "The weather is unpredictable, Miss Wei does not need to blame herself."

After speaking, he picked up the wet towel and wiped his hands, bowing politely: "I need to go back to the room to handle some work. Miss Wei, please help yourself."

"Okay." Wei Yirou stood up and watched the man leave.

She asked the waiter to bring a bottle of red wine and gently swayed the liquid in the goblet.

She looked at the heavy rain outside the window, and the corners of her bright red lips curved with pride.

How is it possible to come to visit Wan Siling?

She just used this as an excuse to create opportunities to be alone with Ling Feng.

Tonight she will steal Wan Siling's fiancé first, and then do the rest step by step.

One day, she will make Wan Siling lose everything.

Wei Yirou smeared wine on her body and quietly poured out the remaining half bottle of wine. She pretended to be drunk in the restaurant with a goblet and asked the waiter to contact Ling Feng on her mobile phone.

Ling Feng came to the restaurant again and saw Wei Yirou holding the lucky cat at the cashier and refusing to let go.

Wei Yirou murmured: "Tell me, will Mr. Ling be very angry and think that I am a fool for not being able to do such a simple thing well?"

Ling Feng frowned, stepped forward, and said calmly: "Miss Wei, I won't be angry because of this matter. You have drunk too much. I will send you back to your room to rest."

"Who are you?" Wei Yirou turned her head, her eyes blank, "I don't know you."

Ling Feng: "I am Wan Siling's fiancé, Ling Feng."

Wei Yirou's eyes suddenly lit up and she said excitedly: "Are you Sisi? Why are you dressed as a boy?"

Ling Feng: "..."

He closed his eyes and said impatiently, "I'll take you back."

After speaking, he reached out and grasped the other party's sleeves.

The next moment, Wei Yirou hugged his arm affectionately and said coquettishly: "Sisi, I miss you so much."

Ling Feng frowned, pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Sisi, do you miss me?" Wei Yirou shook his hand, "Did you miss me?"

Ling Feng still didn't speak, but his steps became faster.

"Sisi, do you not like me anymore?" Wei Yirou stood in the elevator car and looked at the man aggrievedly, "Sisi, why have you been ignoring me?"

Ling Feng closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I'm not Sisi."

"You are Sisi." Wei Yirou threw herself into his arms and tightly wrapped her hands around the man's waist, "Sisi, did I do something wrong to make you unhappy?"

Ling Feng pushed the person away.

"Ding--"

The elevator stopped and slowly opened to both sides.

Ling Feng strode out of the car. Wei Yirou looked at the man's back, a bit of displeasure flashed in her eyes, and then quickly followed, "Sisi, wait for me."

She hugged the man's arm again and pressed her chest against it.

Ling Feng's eyes dimmed and he wanted to pull his hand away, but she held on to him.

She had no intention of letting go until she stopped at the door of Wei Yirou's room, "Sisi, how about we sleep together tonight? I have so many things to say to you."

"Room card." Ling Feng said coldly.

Wei Yirou took out her handbag and pulled out a bank card, "Is this it?"

"No."

She pulled out another ID card, "Is that this?"

Ling Feng frowned, accurately locked the room card from his handbag, reached out and pulled out the room, opened the door, and put the room card into the slot of the sensor.

"Sisi, you are so smart!" Wei Yirou looked at him with admiration.

Ling Feng: "Go to bed early."

He turned around and wanted to leave the room, but the woman's body pressed against his back and her hands were clasped tightly in front of him.

"What?" he asked.

Wei Yirou: "Sisi, can you please stop walking? I will be scared by myself."

"I'm not Sisi."

"You are it! I said you are it, you are it!"

Ling Feng: "..."

Drunk women can be real trouble.

He turned around to face Wei Yirou and said in a deep voice: "Open your eyes and take a good look. I am not Wan Siling, I am her Wei..."

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, his face full of disbelief.

Wei Yirou stood on tiptoes and kissed his lips with her red lips.

Complex emotions flashed through Ling Feng's heart and he pushed her away.

Wei Yirou rushed up to kiss him again, hugged his neck tightly with both hands, and pushed the door behind him closed.

Ling Feng's brain fell into a brief blank.

He was a little confused about the current situation.

Wei Yirou is Wan Siling's best friend, and he is Wan Siling's fiancé.

The two of them are now kissing in the hotel room...

Ling Feng frowned and noticed the woman's hand unbuttoning his shirt, so he reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"Don't do this." His voice was low.

Wei Yirou looked at him lovingly and asked softly, "What about this?"

She began to undress herself.

Ling Feng's pupils shrank suddenly and his Adam's apple slid up and down.

**

The violent storm affected the filming progress of the crew.

Wan Siling stayed in the room, thinking that she would have nothing to do today, so she made a video call to Wei Yirou.

The bell rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Wan Siling thought for a moment and dialed Ling Feng's number again.

Ling Feng didn't answer.

Wan Siling switched to WeChat and left him a message: [It’s raining today. Can you please call me back after you’re done? 】

After sending the message, she looked out the window at the dark night, listening to the sound of rain in a daze.

After a while, the phone rang.

Wan Siling saw "Li Yang" displayed on the screen.

She picked up, "Li Yang, what's wrong?"

In the next room, Li Yang looked at the chessboard in front of him and asked with a smile: "Sister Siling, can you play backgammon?"

"Backgammon?"

"Yes, the network is even worse during heavy rain. Even watching movies is intermittent."

Li Yang was originally playing with Yuan Xiaoxiao, but her skills were not very good.

Wan Siling was quite bored now, so she immediately agreed, "Okay, I'll come over now."

Li Yang opened the door and waited for her at the door.

The two played a few games of chess when Wan Siling's cell phone rang.

"My fiancé's phone number," she smiled.

Li Yang nodded, "Then you answer the phone first, and I'll go to the bathroom."

Wan Siling picked up the answer and her voice became gentler: "A Feng, are you still working overtime?"

"Si Ling." A man's voice came through the receiver.

"Huh? Are you in the gym?" Wan Siling heard that his breathing was a little heavy.