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Chapter 353 The heroine

Looking at Jing Fei who was silent beside him, Su Qingyue cleverly chose to remain silent, and did not ask who that woman was?

A smart woman always knows when to say what and when to shut up. Su Qingyue is undoubtedly a very smart woman.

Blue Porsche made a few turns and soon entered a garden community. After passing through the high-end apartment buildings in front, he drove directly into the quieter villa area behind him, and stopped in front of a three-story villa with a strong European and American style.

Just after looking at the villa in front of him, Jing Fei's eyes lit up. Even he had to admit that the villa in front of him was very stylish and had a strong European and American style, and it was mixed with some oriental classical art. It was obvious how much effort the designer of this villa had put in. Especially the location of this villa was located, it was not too much to say that it was a sky-high price. This was definitely the most expensive villa that Jing Fei saw except for the Qinglianju where he lived.

"Mr. Su lives in a very luxurious mansion. This villa costs a lot, right?" After getting out of the car, Jing Fei looked at Su Qingyue exaggeratedly and asked.

"Call me Mr. Su?" Su Qingyue rolled her eyes unhappily. The guy's silent appearance just now made her very angry. Seeing that he finally returned to normal, she didn't expect such a sentence to appear, and she felt a little dissatisfied. Looking at Jing Fei's envious look, she couldn't help but hit, "Yes, the cost of my villa is hundreds of millions."

"Tsk tsk, a house worth hundreds of millions is really a luxury house. The place where I combined with you has become a slum." Jing Fei sighed.

"Do you like it? You can come often when you like it, as long as you want." Su Qingyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Jing Fei with a smile.

"I'd better forget it. I'm born to be poor. I'm afraid of living in such a good house." Jing Fei shook his head quickly.

"Get out, are you cursing me?" Su Qingyue glared at her eyes in anger, but she didn't have any murderous aura. She opened the trunk while asking Jing Fei to help with the things while opening the villa door.

"Who are you living in your villa?" As he walked in, Jing Fei remembered that he had not figured out who Su Qingyue's family was, so he was too careless.

"It's just my daughter and I, and a nanny, Mrs. Zhang, but don't worry, they are not here now. My daughter goes out to play with her friends and will probably not be able to come back in the evening. As for the nanny, I will also give her a holiday and will not come back to work on Monday." Su Qingyue seemed to know what Jing Fei was worried about, so she opened the door and entered the living room and said casually.

"Oh." Jing Fei nodded, and while breathing a sigh of relief, he also looked at Su Qingyue's face with a profound and smirk. He always prepared for his feelings. No wonder he dared to take him to the house so blatantly.

"What are you thinking about? Mrs. Zhang has to go home every weekend, it's not because of you..."

Seeing Jing Fei's strange and smirk, Su Qingyue immediately understood what this guy was thinking. She couldn't help but grit her teeth and curse. But after just half of her words, she couldn't help laughing out loud. Even she felt that her explanation was unnecessary. Anyway, she did everything she should do and didn't do, so she still minds what she did.

Shaking his head, Su Qingyue bent down and took out a pair of men's slippers from the bag. She bent down and squatted in front of Jing Fei, saying, "Change it. I just bought it for you, so I don't have to dirty my house. The nanny is not here today. If it is dirty, I have to clean it myself."

Jing Fei was not polite, and let Su Qingyue change into slippers for himself. All this was so natural, as if it was natural for Su Qingyue to serve him, and then walked into the kitchen with a large bag of small bags.

"Hey, you want to eat something, I'll make it for you." Su Qingyue also walked into the kitchen with a few bags, and asked while opening the bags to find ingredients.

However, after Su Qingyue finished speaking, she didn't wait for the response she wanted. She couldn't help but look back and saw Jing Fei looking at him with a smile.

"Where are you asking?" Su Qingyue called out, but she felt a little panicked. Jing Fei's eyes were obviously hot, and her intuition told her that Jing Fei was a little abnormal at this time.

President Su's premonition immediately became reality.

Jing Fei did not answer her question at all, but suddenly took a step forward and hugged Su Qingyue, who was shocked, in his arms. Then a big hand was unceremoniously penetrated into her clothes and rubbed her softly...

"Forehead"

Su Qingyue gasped in her mouth, subconsciously grabbed Jing Fei's arm, and said in a panic: "Jing Fei, don't do anything randomly, this is the kitchen..."

"The kitchen has a romantic mood"

Jing Fei's voice was indescribable and he didn't care about Su Qingyue's struggle at all. In fact, President Su had only struggled symbolically at this time. Since being hugged by Jing Fei, she knew what this guy wanted to do. Her body had long been limp. As for the struggle, she didn't even know whether she was struggling with Jing Fei or her own thoughts...

"Uh, I flew, you bastard"

In less than a minute, the struggle-willed CEO Su was forcibly pressed on the panel by Jing Fei. With a muffled groan of indescribable pain or happiness, he gritted his teeth and cursed, but his voice was soft, and there was nothing like a swearing, and more like acting cute...

A war between men and women quickly became fierce...

"Jing Fei, you're just a bastard."

In a room on the second floor of the villa with a decoration style like a European and American palace, Su Qingyue, who was curled up on a round carved bed with a strong European and American mood, looked at Jing Fei, who was sitting at the head of the bed, and cursed with gritting teeth, with an indescribable tone.

It’s not okay to be resentful. This bastard is not a good thing. He just entered the villa and invaded himself in the kitchen. Jing Fei, who was crazy, ignored him as if he had lost his mind and had no pity. The battlefield between the two of them also moved all the way from the kitchen to the living room, with the sofa and the floor. Finally, he finally came to the bedroom at the begging of President Su. However, Jing Fei entered the bedroom was even more unfair. Su Qingyue felt that he had become a toy for Jing Fei, and was tossing around with him.

Su Qingyue is not a little girl who doesn't know anything. Although she has been widowed for many years, she will solve her physical needs by herself when she feels uncomfortable. She hides in the room and watches various movies alone and has more experience than many women with men. However, those that are seen in the movie are unrealistic. But today she finally became the heroine in the movie for a while. Jing Fei is even worse than the male actors in the movie, and she has used all kinds of tricks. Su Qingyue has seen many of these tricks, but many of them have never heard of them. After a series of tossing, President Su felt that he was unreal as if he hadn't dreamed. If he hadn't had such a slight slight sensation of silence and life-threatening resistance, he would probably have been ruined by this bastard later.

It's so bad, how can you mess with people like this?

Mr. Su is really embarrassed and hated when he looks at Jing Fei now, especially when he thinks of the messy postures he has just made by Jing Fei and is about to die, he wants to kick this scum who is traumatizing to the outer space.

Jing Fei was as if nothing had happened, just like the guy who was trashing people just now was not him. He first smiled, and then bounced the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray not far away. This scene made Su Qingyue stunned again. The ashtray was two meters away from Jing Fei's position, and this guy actually bounced in at once. Is it still a human?

However, just when she was stunned, Jing Fei suddenly reached out and grabbed one of her jade feet and pulled them.

"Jing Fei, what do you want to do?"

Su Qingyue was startled and subconsciously struggled hard, thinking that this bastard was not crazy enough and wanted to continue. When she thought of being wanted to be made into various shameful postures by this guy to do that, she became weak all over, and she felt even more frustrated and afraid, and she couldn't tell what it felt.

"What are you doing? I will teach you a set of breathing skills. What are you thinking in your head?" Jing Fei was amused and crying, with a look of contempt.

"You want to teach me a set of kung fu?" Su Qingyue looked at Jing Fei in disbelief, but was stunned. Her body had been caught by Jing Fei. As soon as she was confused, she had already been sitting cross-sitting by Jing Fei. This made Su Qingyue, who had originally wanted to continue struggling, immediately stopped struggling. Seeing Jing Fei's serious expression in front of her, her heart suddenly became strange. She thought that this guy was saying true, what kung fu to teach him?

"Close your eyes, feel it carefully, and see what's different in your body." Jing Fei said, pressing his right hand directly under Su Qingyue's smooth navel.

Jing Fei's direct action made Su Qingyue's pretty face turn red, but when he looked at Jing Fei's eyes that were not like a joke, he still obediently closed his eyes...

"Did you feel it?"

Less than a minute later, Jing Fei withdrew his right hand.

"It seems that something is moving in the body?" Su Qingyue also opened her eyes and looked at Jing Fei's eyes with indescribable weirdness. She had just clearly felt something hiking around with Jing Fei's palms, which seemed to be in her body. It was cool, comfortable, and weird.

"Well, this is the internal strength. I have cleared the varicocele of running for you. I will tell you the mantras and mental methods of how to run. Now I am a little hungry. Let's go eat first, and I will explain it carefully to you after I have enough food." Jing Fei touched his stomach and said, because of the accidental encounter with Jiang Yu, he felt inexplicably irritable. This emotion always bothered him, so that after coming to Su Qingyue's villa, there was a fight between him without even eating, and venting the suppressed anger in his body on President Su.

This battle between men and women lasted for more than an hour. It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon and hadn't eaten yet. Zhao Ke's sobering porridge that night had been digested, and Jing Fei's stomach was already so hungry that he was rumbled.

Paralysis, such things are too exhausting. It seems that you can't go crazy when you are hungry in the future. At least you have to fill your stomach to have a refreshing battle.

Jing Fei muttered in his heart.

"Internal strength?"

Su Qingyue didn't know Jing Fei's thoughts, and when she heard his words, her eyes suddenly widened. This was not a movie, so why did she get out of internal strength? However, the airflow running around in her body just now made her believe that Jing Fei did not lie to her. Even if it was not an internal strength, it would definitely be something magical.

[Well, a reader just told me that there will be an event on the mobile station in December, and it seems that it is a consumption refund. Are there any local tyrants? The local tyrants can go to support Xing'er, wowka]
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