Chapter 097 Mu Qingcheng's gentleness

It's late at night.

After escaping from Song Lele's nest, Jing Fei came to the outside of the villa area where Cheng Siyu lived.

However, Jing Fei did not go in, but stood alone in the distance, looking at the quiet community swallowed by the darkness.

He was not in a good mood today, and Song Lele's guess was good. The figure he had suddenly seen before looked very similar to Jiang Yu, the girl who occupied the entire atrium in his youth. Jing Fei didn't know if it was a dazzled or his illusion. The slender figure was exactly the same as Jiang Yu in his impression. Unfortunately, he did not catch up with the woman and found the woman.

Jing Fei thought he had forgotten all this, but when he saw the vague figure, he realized that these young scenes were so clear, as if they were deeply imprinted in his mind.

Jing Fei didn't know what would happen if he saw Jiang Yu again. He was still fond of the girl who once occupied all his heart, but he knew that he was in a mess because of the appearance of the shadow in his mind.

This is also the reason why he called Song Lele to drink, but Song Lele was obviously not a qualified drinker. Jing Fei was still awake and she drank too much herself first. This is not counting. This woman took advantage of her drunkenness.

Thinking of the charming beauty in Song Lele's nest just now, Jing Fei felt a little amused. His originally messy mood was obviously better, and then, by some means, he came outside the Red Mansion.

In fact, even Jing Fei himself didn’t know why he came here. Could it be that he had not vented enough from Song Lele just now and needed to come here to continue venting?

Jing Fei felt that he was too shameless.

Shaking his head, Jing Fei turned around and walked along the road. He decided to leave here. It was getting late, and it was time to send his wife a midnight snack.

At this moment, a red BMW creaked and a sudden brake stopped beside Jing Fei.

The car window rolled down, and the beautiful Cheng Siyu poked her head out of it. Cheng Siyu's beauty made the whole night brighter.

"Jing Fei, why are you here?" Cheng Siyu's expression was strange, and there was an unconcealed joy on her face.

"Passing by." Jing Fei grinned, and when he saw Cheng Siyu, his mood suddenly improved. I don't know if it was a beauty who was born to make people feel better.

"Passing by? Are you lying?" Cheng Siyu glanced at her mouth, not believing it at all, and waved her hand very quickly: "Why are you still standing there? Come up quickly."

Without hesitation, Jing Fei quickly got into Cheng Siyu's BMW.

Once you come, you will be at peace.

"Cheng Siyu, why are you covered in alcohol?" As soon as you got in the car, Jing Fei sniffed sensitively.

"The smell of wine on you is even more volatile." Cheng Siyu rolled her eyes and drove directly into the community.

"Tell me, why did you suddenly remember me coming here today? I was angry with my wife at home?" As soon as I entered the villa, Cheng Siyu lay softly on the sofa, her beautiful eyes squinted at Jing Fei, her face full of curiosity.

"I want to say if I pass by, do you believe?" Jing Fei also sat on the sofa, but he sat directly beside Cheng Siyu, and a big hand touched Cheng Siyu's elastic thigh very dishonestly.

Cheng Siyu's body trembled slightly, and she wanted to avoid it, but she was a little reluctant to let it go, but she looked at Jing Fei with a look of resentment: "I don't believe it, I don't know what you are like. To be honest, did your wife make you angry and ask me for comfort?"

He said it, but he was very resentful in his heart. He said to Cheng Siyu, Cheng Siyu, can't you have some prospects?

"no"

Jing Fei shook his head, suddenly looked at Cheng Siyu and said seriously: "Cheng Siyu, I think I saw Jiang Yu."

"What?"

Cheng Siyu's body stiffened significantly, and then she returned to normal. She looked at Jing Fei strangely: "Jing Fei, aren't you kidding me? Where did you see Jiang Yu? I haven't seen her for several years."

“Just this afternoon…”

Jing Fei did not hide it, and briefly explained what happened in the afternoon. Finally, his eyes fell on Cheng Siyu, waiting for her reaction.

"Jing Fei, are you thinking crazy about seeing Jiang Yu? How could Jiang Yu be in Yanjing?" Cheng Siyu looked at Jing Fei as if she was looking at a monster. At the same time, she stretched out a white jade hand and touched Jing Fei's forehead, saying, "You don't have a fever either."

"That person really looks like Jiang Yu." Jing Fei sighed. He knew that Cheng Siyu didn't believe it. In fact, she didn't believe it himself. But the figure he saw in the afternoon was too similar, especially the moment the woman turned around accidentally. Although it was not real to see it, Jing Fei was almost 100% sure that those clear eyes were exactly the same as those in his impression. It would be fine if it looked like a human, it would be impossible for even the eyes to be so similar, right?

Cheng Siyu looked at Jing Fei strangely, and didn't say anything for a long time. After a while, he said, "Don't think about it all. There are too many people in this world who look similar."

"Hehe" Jing Fei smiled and said nothing.

"Hey, can't you still not let go of Jiang Yu until now?" Cheng Siyu asked, his eyes very complicated.

Jing Fei still didn't say anything.

"I advise you not to think all day long. Jiang Yu is already married. Besides, aren't you married yourself? You can't let go of others, what can you do? Do you still want to hook up with them?" Cheng Siyu's voice was full of resentment. Why? This guy was so obsessed with Jiang Yu. He was so kind to him and didn't see him being kind to him.

Jing Fei turned his head speechlessly at Cheng Siyu: "Yes, you are also a married woman. So do you think we are called adulterers now?"

Cheng Siyu's pretty face turned red. She was just trying to vent her dissatisfaction, but forgot about her situation, digging a hole and burying herself one by one.

"I'm not talking nonsense, I'm not married."

Cheng Siyu wanted to explain, but found that her body was suddenly picked up by Jing Fei.

"Jing Fei, what are you going to do?" Cheng Siyu exclaimed.

"Hehe, of course I'm doing something adulterer." Jing Fei smiled wickedly and walked upstairs with Cheng Siyu in his arms...

Cheng Siyu's face turned red with shame. In fact, she had known what she wanted to do for a long time, but she was still nervous, not for anything else, just because this guy was too savage. After every trouble, she seemed to have a serious illness. I really don't know how Jing Fei's physical fitness is so brave.

Cheng Siyu suddenly thought of the wife that Jing Fei often talked about, and thought that anyone who was Jing Fei's wife would probably suffer a lot. This bastard is too fierce and is not something that ordinary women can bear. She is very passionate occasionally, but she can't bear it even if she changes her women too many times. She guessed many times in her heart that Jing Fei was flirting with her. It must be that the wife at home couldn't stand him, so she let him do whatever she wanted.

...

"Cheng Siyu, are we so good at this? Do you think we call this? Or is it a gangster?" After the passion, Jing Fei leaned lazily against the head of the bed, began to suck the clouds and smog, looking at Cheng Siyu beside him with a smirk.

Cheng Siyu didn't say a word, and her body lay on the bed like a pool of mud. Her eyes looked at Jing Fei were both love and hate. Now she was tortured and her whole body was disintegrated, and she didn't even have the strength to speak except for breathing.

"By the way, Cheng Siyu, don't you have a boyfriend? When will I let me meet? I'll help you check it?" Jing Fei said again, half true and half false.

Cheng Siyu almost cursed, if she had the strength.

"It's getting late, I have to leave."

Jing Fei looked at the time and climbed down from the bed.

"Get out quickly!"

Cheng Siyu finally said a word, but cursed, hoping that Jing Fei would leave quickly. She couldn't stand it anymore. It was comfortable, but when it was too comfortable, it turned into discomfort. Her whole body was as if it had been electric, and it was numb.

Jing Fei did not continue to stay. After a brief rinse, he left Cheng Siyu's villa. It was getting late, so he had to send his wife a midnight snack.

Listening to the sound of closing the door outside, Cheng Siyu felt aggrieved and dissatisfied and wanted to curse people. He felt that Jing Fei was too shameless and completely regarded himself as a tool to vent his desires and desires...

This damn bastard.

Cheng Siyu cursed in her heart, but when she thought of the passionate and crazy scenes just now, she felt a sense of heat in her heart. She knew that as she contacted Jing Fei more and more, she found that she was addicted to drugs and was increasingly inseparable from this man...

...

"Wife, I'm here to send you midnight snacks." Jing Fei shouted when he walked into the office.

Mu Qingcheng raised his head from the document and chuckled at Jing Fei with a rare occasion: "Put it down first, I'll go over and eat it right away."

Jing Fei suddenly became petrified and looked at Mu Qingcheng for a long time without coming back to his senses.

He was sure that he was not wrong. Mu Qingcheng was indeed smiling at himself just now. Not only did he laugh, but he also said that he would come here for a midnight snack right away.

Damn, that's a hell.

Jing Fei felt that the whole world was in chaos. Goddess Mu, who had always been as cold as ice and serious as ice, actually smiled at him, and he smiled so gently.

“What’s the delicious snack today?”

In less than three minutes, Mu Qingcheng put down the documents in his hand, walked over slowly, and asked curiously as he looked at the lunch boxes on the coffee table.

Jing Fei looked at Mu Qingcheng as if he had seen a ghost. Is this still Mu Qingcheng? When did Mu Qingcheng become such a gentle little woman?

Mu Qingcheng also noticed Jing Fei's eyes and frowned slightly: "Jing Fei, what are your eyes? Is my face dirty?"

"No, no." Jing Fei smiled awkwardly, then came to his senses, and looked at Mu Qingcheng carefully and confirmed that this woman was her own wife. Then he directly stretched out his right hand and put it on Mu Qingcheng's forehead...

"I didn't have a fever." Jing Fei inexplicably withdrew his right hand and looked at Mu Qingcheng's face strangely: "Wife, are you feeling uncomfortable today?"

"Jing Fei, what do you mean?"

Mu Qingcheng's face suddenly became cold and he asked coldly.

"Forehead."
Chapter completed!