The Pillow of the Bad President

Chapter 244, It's Huo Chang Yuan Again

The light hit her body, and she was alone, looking very pitiful. .

Yan Feng brought over the red date porridge that had just been heated. During dinner, she hardly ate much. She only moved two chopsticks and said she was full. She felt as if she was watching her lose weight every day.

Lin Wan Bai didn't seem to have heard his footsteps, his chin rested on his knees, his lowered eyes fell on the mobile phone by his feet.

Yan Feng knew that she should be waiting for Huo Chang Yuan's call.

After grandma left, of course he wouldn't let her face all this alone, and help her deal with the funeral. For the past three days, she would call Huo Chang Yuan on the phone. Just like when she was in the hospital that day, she worked very hard. He came out unharmed, and several times, he saw the smile squeezed out of the corner of her mouth, and when she hung up the phone, she covered her face with her hands...

Obviously suffering the pain of losing a loved one, but still trying to hold on, just to keep Huo Chang Yuan from worrying.

Yan Feng's hands tightened unconsciously, and there was a kind of emotion in his chest that was rampant. After he realized it, he panicked, because there was a hint of jealousy in those emotions.

Perhaps he should have admitted earlier that when he first saw Huo Chang Yuan appear in her home, his heart was already not at peace.

It's just his habitual patience, burying all his feelings deep in his heart, not revealing the slightest, because there is a 12-year age difference between the two, and he has a special identity as a son...

When the porridge bowl was handed to him, Lin Wan Bai slowly raised his head, but he didn't pick it up. He didn't seem to have any appetite. He just looked out the window and asked softly, "Brother Yanfeng, it should be morning in New York at this time..."

"Yeah." Yan Feng nodded.

Lin Wan Bai also nodded, and said directly, "Last night, I heard from him that he returned to the hotel early, and after turning around for several nights, I should finally be able to sleep well..."

"Stop talking about him! Take care of yourself!" Yan Feng interrupted with a frown, looking at her thin pointed chin, a little annoyed that she only thought about him.

"Yes, I know." Lin Wan Bai took a deep breath, "He also told me when he left, let me take good care of myself."

It's Huo Chang Yuan again...

The feeling of jealousy in the chest became stronger and stronger, as if it was about to break out.

Yan Feng put the porridge bowl on the bedside table next to her, and when she looked back, she fell on her little white hand hanging by her side.

"Xiao Wan."

When a gentle voice came, Lin Wan Bai was taken aback.

She lowered her head in a daze, looked at Yan Feng's hand covering her, and his voice sounded in her ear again, "Xiao Wan, if I tell you again that I want to take you to live in America, would you still be willing?"

"Brother Yanfeng..." Lin Wan Bai raised his head unexpectedly, his heart trembling slightly.

Swallowing his saliva, he saw that the expression on his face was as depressed as his voice.

Yan Feng held her hand tightly, and also stared at her closely, as if he was afraid of missing every trace of expression on her face, "Are you still willing?"

"I'm sorry..." Lin Wan Bai bit his lips.

A certain kind of light in Yan Feng's eyes seemed to be instantly extinguished, a bit bitter.

These three words already explained her answer. She should have guessed that it would be like this, but she still asked it out of her mouth.

For some reason, there was an inexplicable commotion in her lower abdomen. Her hand was softly wrapped in the palm, and she didn't want to let it go easily. I don't know if it was because of unwillingness or something, but he couldn't control it.

Lin Wan Bai felt that something was wrong, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but he held it even tighter.

Frowning, she felt that Yan Feng in front of her suddenly bent down, his facial features were expanding, she was startled, she was startled, but before she could react, his body suddenly pressed over.

"Brother Yanfeng, you..."

Lin Wan Bai opened his eyes wide in surprise, and found that Yan Feng's serious face lacked the gentleness that he usually had when facing her, and his eyes were no longer as clear as before, and there was a trace of confusion and emotion in them.

She couldn't make a sound and was kissed by him.

The whole body was pressed down on the bed by weight, Lin Wan Bai pushed him anxiously.

Yan Feng's kiss became more intense because of her struggle, and her hands were also pulling at her clothes.

As if bewitched by something, the whole body showed terrifying power.

Lin Wan Bai and Huo Chang Yuan had done a lot of intimate things, so it's impossible for her not to understand, but she could clearly feel the danger signal from a man at this time.

"do not want!"

Lin Wan Bai whispered in a trembling voice, but Yan Feng didn't hear it. Suddenly, his collar was torn apart, and the kiss he needed was winding down, with such force on the exposed skin.

The physical strength of men and women is very different, and she is very emaciated now, her strength is weak at all, and she cannot be shaken by half.

Lin Wan Bai became more and more afraid, Yan Feng seemed to be a completely different person, with fear in his eyes, this was not what Yan Feng would do to her in his memory.

Unable to push it away, her hand touched the porridge bowl that had just been placed on the bedside table, and smashed it hard towards his head.

Pain hit, Yan Feng stopped his movements, and raised his hand to cover his forehead.

Lin Wan Bai clutched his chest tightly, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, and he was still muttering, "Brother Yan Feng, don't..."

The jujube porridge escaped between his fingers, and there was still the sound of sobbing in his ears. The frenzy in Yan Feng's eyes gradually regained his composure, and he looked at her who was crying beneath him, as if he couldn't believe what had happened.

What did he do?

Yan Feng was very annoyed, his grandmother had just passed away, yet he almost bullied her!

If something really happened, he couldn't forgive himself, but for some reason he was so distraught and emotionally out of control, something overcame his rationality, and he still felt that commotion in his lower abdomen, but the pain on his forehead was still there. always remind him,

"Xiao Wan, don't cry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" Yan Feng hurriedly pulled her up, no longer overstepping, and straightened her ripped neckline, annoyed and blamed herself, "It's my fault, I scared you, and I don't know what's wrong with me... Don't be afraid, I'll go out and help you guard the spirit right now!"

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At nine o'clock in the morning, the international flight from New York had just landed.

Jiang Fang pulled the suitcase with his left and right hands respectively, and followed behind Huo Chang Yuan who was in a black suit, sneaking glances at the boss's face from time to time.

They boarded the plane at New York Airport yesterday morning, and flew for more than ten hours. When they returned to Ice City, they were jet-lagged, so it was also daytime.

Jiang Fang knew that the moment the boss ordered him to book the ticket after solving Yourong's crisis, he deliberately didn't tell Miss Lin that he didn't plan to call her until he arrived at the airport. I landed in the hotel, and the flight time was very close, so it was too late for someone to bring it over.

The boss asked him to borrow his cell phone, but unfortunately, the battery ran out.

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