Chapter 6 Woman, life and death
“Wow, Chen Yi, you just broke up one day, your ex-girlfriend went back to school wearing men’s clothes. It’s bold enough.” The beautiful Japanese girl laughed, glanced at Yaoyao, and turned her eyes subconsciously. Feng Chenyi beside.
His smooth and white face is full of sharp and angular Leng Jun; dark and deep eyes are full of charming color; thick eyebrows, tall nose, beautiful lips, all show his nobility and elegance . Especially the dazzling diamond stud earrings flashing in the left ear, adding a touch of unruly to his handsomeness…
“Huh?” Feng Chenyi’s eyes flashed, and he stepped forward to Yaoyao, smirkingly said: “Dear Yaoyao, are you going to find a strange man for a one-night stand just to avenge me?”
Uh… can she say Feng Chenyi guessed right? However, before the one-night stand is so serious, it is true that it was almost’being’.
“Feng Chenyi! You…” Gong Xiaoman on the side was about to yell at him, but Yaoyao stopped him.
She squinted her eyes and smiled sweetly: “Hehe, Chenyi, you guessed it. I just went to a strange man…one night stand.” The smile disappeared: “Why? Are you jealous? Are you jealous?! Anyway, I’m with you. Whoever does it, just won’t do it with you Feng Chenyi!”
Listening to Yaoyao’s sarcastic words, the Japanese girls are all silly. I am afraid that there are few people who dare to talk to Feng Chenyi, right?
“Yaoyao, you say that, I can think that I am special in your heart?” Who knows, Feng Chenyi not only did not get angry, but laughed ambiguously: “If you can accept that I have a bed partner, I can put you in my arms again. “
Damn bitch! Simply shameless! The women changed one after another. It was obviously not the Japanese girl who had sex with him yesterday. It was only one day, and the new one was changed. How could I have listened to this playboy’s rhetoric?
“Feng Chenyi, is your brain broken? I have said so clearly, you still don’t understand? If you can’t understand, then I can make it clear to you. Whom Luo Yaoyao will associate with in this life? , I will never associate with Feng Chenyi anymore, understand?” Holding Gong Xiaoman’s hand, Yaoyao turned and walked towards the girls’ dormitory.
“Wow, Yaoyao, you are so handsome. It is estimated that you are the only one who dared to talk to the son of China’s No. 1 Consortium. If it is photographed by the media, you must be in the headlines!”
Huh, handsome? Indeed… I finally won back a little bit of pitiful face for myself.
I thought that as long as two people love each other, they don’t need to worry about their status or status, and they can be together in peace, but who knows… even that humble love is my own wishful thinking.
At this moment, she doesn’t know whether the Huaxin Feng
Chenyi is hurt or not, but at least, her heart is hurting… “Huh, this Luo Yaoyao can’t live or die. Chen Yi, you are the most correct choice if you dump her. The Japanese girl finished speaking disdainfully, looking curiously at the check Feng Chenyi handed over, and then at his handsome face, it was so gloomy and suffocating. “Chen Yi, why did you give me… a check?”
“Break-up fee, don’t you understand?”
“Break-up…fee? But we just dated.”
“Heh, Nami, you seem to be mistaken’ break-up fee The meaning of’. This is just to end the relationship between our bed partners!” After that, Feng Chenyi smiled condensedly, and directly flung the check to the girl’s face.
“Chen Yi, you just treat me as…”
“Chen Yi.” At this moment , a sweet-looking girl interrupted their conversation.
Feng Chenyi stepped forward and hugged the girl’s waist: “Hani, you are here.”
“Chenyi, I have opened the room, let’s go.”
“You are really active, but I like it.” Turning around, Feng Chenyi hugged the girl and swaggered away.
Nami froze in place, staring blankly.
At this time, the sweet girl suddenly turned her head and made a grimace at her: “Idiot, did you think he was his girlfriend once when she slept with Chenyi? When did you see Chenyi admit to having a girlfriend?” The moment she turned around, the girl’s smile disappeared: “Except, Luo Yaoyao…”