"Where are other people?" Ji Feng asked, feeling very unbeautiful.

Secretary Wan turned around and asked the front desk lady tactfully. The front desk lady replied truthfully: "Put down the things and leave."

Ji Feng quickly went downstairs, asked the security guard at the door where Tang Mi'er left, and chased him out.

Today's wind is a little smaller than yesterday, and the wild sand has passed.

The cars on the road came and went, one after another, showing the completely different excitement of the capital city and the spring and summer three years ago.

Tang Mi'er walked aimlessly along the sidewalk, and the cell phone in her pocket suddenly rang.

She stopped and took out and saw that the caller ID was an unfamiliar number.

She didn't want to answer the phone calls from strangers, but she was afraid that someone she knew would have important things to find her, so she pressed it and heard Ji Feng's voice: "Mi'er, where are you?"

Tang Mi'er didn't answer and hung up directly.

Ji Feng used his private phone to dial Tang Mier's number on his private phone. He could not connect to the phone he used to change jobs and then call it. He immediately understood that the little girl had blocked the private number he had lost to her mobile phone.

After calling again, Tang Mi'er hung up again.

She lowered her head and pulled the number into the blacklist to accompany her with the number marked "husband".

In this way, you will no longer be harassed by Ji Feng.

In fact, she wanted to change the word "husband", but the number was already on the blacklist, so she couldn't change it.

Unfortunately, Tang Mi'er put her phone back into her coat pocket, and she was grabbed by a big hand from behind.

She was startled and exclaimed, turning her head to see Ji Feng's dark face.

“Why not answer the phone?”

Tang Mi'er still didn't answer and tried hard to pull her hand back, but his hand was too strong and he couldn't move at all.

"It hurts so much, let go!"

Ji Feng seemed to have not heard of it, and forced her into his arms. His iron arms tightly clamped the slender waist that could not be covered by the coat, and lowered his head to block her whimpering sound.

Tang Mi'er's eyes were red and she struggled desperately.

Ji Feng's performance reminded her of the scenes in the bathtub.

She was very tired and painful, and almost screamed, but he still refused to let her go.

He is just a bad guy, very bad guy!

Not only is it bad to the core, but it is also very shameless!

She said it a hundred times, and she didn't want to have anything to do with him.

"Oh, the world is so declining. Nowadays, young people don't look at what environment they are intimate. My eyes are almost blind." The old voice of passers-by woke Ji Feng who was intoxicated by the warmth.

A hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes. He was so out of control.

But when he meets a delicate and beautiful girl in his arms, he can't control his emotions.

He reached out and wiped the tears from her face with his fingertips, put them in his mouth, and tasted the salty taste of tears. Ji Feng decisively hugged her into his coat and then carried her back.

When he noticed that she was struggling again, Ji Feng said: "If you want to continue performing in public, I don't mind at all."

Tang Mi'er was so scared that she was stiff all over and her hands and feet were not smooth.

Let her die!

She has never been so embarrassed in her life, and she has been thrown into the Pacific Ocean.

Ji Feng took her back to Lingfeng Hotel as he wished, went straight to the presidential suite where he lived, closed the door, and isolated the almost identical eyes of Secretary Wan, Assistant Chen and several bodyguards.
Chapter completed!