Mo Feixue didn't care about so much, anyway, Leng Qianye was a weird guy from head to toe.

Mo Feixue slowly cleaned up, and the room was cleaned to a level without any stain, but it seemed that no one had lived there for a long time.

There was a teddy bear, Pikachu, the rogue rabbit and many toys on the princess' bed. Mo Feixue picked up the teddy bear unknowingly. She always felt familiar with everything here, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt her head hurt. She was ok

There is no impression here.

She did not lose her memory. She remembered everything she had when she was a child. Is this an illusion?

Mo Feixue looked up and saw a photo of her childhood hanging on the wall. But when she looked closely, the girl just looked like her. She had no impression of the skirt she wore, but they looked too similar.

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"Who asked you to come in."

The cold sound behind made Mo Feixue creepy. When she slowly turned around and saw Leng Qianye's gloomy face, the teddy bear in her hand fell to the ground.

When Leng Qianye saw the teddy bear falling to the ground by Mo Feixue, he felt a bitter aura all over his body, and he stepped forward a few steps to lift Mo Feixue's body and threw her out of the door.

"Bang......"

Mo Feixue's back hit the wall, causing her to straighten her back.

"Get out..." Leng Qianye's roar came again from the room.

Mo Feixue had to hold her body and slowly get up. She held the wall with her hands and left quickly. She didn't want to see this pervert at all. Will he not be willing to give up if he didn't torture her to death?

She returned to the room and opened her hands and saw that the wound was worn out again, and blood was oozing out. Mo Feixue took out the medicine to scratch the wound. It hurts when the medicine rubs the wound. She bit her tightly.

The lips didn't make any sound.

No matter what happens, she must be strong. Niannian is still waiting for her in the hospital, so she cannot fall down first.

While cooking dinner, Aunt Feng handed Mo Feixue an invitation. She opened the invitation in confusion. Unexpectedly, Wan Zishan invited her to attend her engagement banquet with Leng Qianye, saying that she apologized for accidentally causing her to fall that day.

Mo Feixue was embarrassed. Wan Zishan saved Nian Nian and was her benefactor. Of course, she wanted to attend her engagement banquet, but Leng Qianye would definitely not let her go.

She silently put away the invitation and started cooking.

"Feixue, I think you shouldn't go. Although that woman is a famous star, she is not a good person, and you may suffer a loss if you go." Aunt Feng warned from the side, she went from here.

I didn't like Wan Zishan at first sight.

"Aunt Feng, stop talking. Even if I want to go, some people may not agree." Mo Feixue knew her current situation very well. She was a person who had no freedom at all.

Leng Qianye had supper, and Mo Feixue was just cleaning up the dishes.

"Put my bath water."

Mo Feixue was shocked and almost fell to the ground with the bowl and plate he was holding.

He is also in his early thirties. Can't he put the bath water on it? Is this the child of a rich family? He has to do everything.

Mo Feixue gritted her teeth and finally spit out a word, "Okay."

This was Mo Feixue's second time entering Leng Qianye's room. The distinctive black and white decoration made her feel particularly depressed.

Mo Feixue had no intention of looking at his room and found the bathroom to let the water go directly.

The scene just now appeared in her mind again. She rarely saw Leng Qianye care about or nervous. Judging from his performance, he was very nervous about the teddy bear, or he was the owner of the nervous room.

Mo Feixue became more and more curious about who the owner of the room was, whether it was Leng Qianye's sister or someone else.

She was so focused that she didn't notice it even when the bathtub was full.

Leng Qianye walked in and saw Mo Feixue stunned. Her dazed look could tell at first that she was thinking about Yichen. She was still thinking of other men in his Leng Qianye's room.

Leng Qianye clenched his fists tightly. He really wanted to go up and strangle Mo Feixue to death. He should have been burned to death by the fire that day. He really didn't know if he was stuttering in his head, so he actually ran in to save her.

Mo Feixue, who was still in a daze, had not realized that the danger was approaching step by step. A tall figure blocked the light. Mo Feixue realized that there was someone behind her. She suddenly stood up and turned around but hit Leng Qianye's chest.

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"Ouch." Mo Feixue covered her little nose that was about to be knocked down and she burst into pain.

When she opened her eyes, she found that her face was pressed against a thick moon-hunting chamber. Leng Qianye's room was not allowed to enter unless...

Mo Feixue looked along the moon-hunting chamber. Sure enough, Leng Qianye stood in front of her. She quickly took a few steps back, her face turned red and white, like a palette, "President...

The water... is ready."

"Are you sure you don't want to flood the bathroom?" Leng Qianye asked with a smile.

Leng Qianye, who was very angry, felt much better when he saw Mo Feixue's series of actions.

"Ah..." Mo Feixue didn't understand the meaning of Leng Qianye's words at all.

She turned around and saw that the water in the bathtub had overflowed at some point, and the ground was full of water.

"Hehe..." Mo Feixue turned around and smiled awkwardly at Leng Qianye. Why did she be so stupid that she could forget the barrier if she put water on.

"President, then you wash slowly, I'll go out first." Mo Feixue really didn't want to stay here for a moment. She was so panicked when she saw Leng Qianye.

As soon as she turned around and was about to run behind, Leng Qianye's slow voice came, "Take off my clothes."

Taking off his clothes? Mo Feixue really doubted that there was something wrong with his ears, and Leng Qianye actually wanted to take off his clothes by himself.

Mo Feixue stood there and walked in either way, nor did she get in. She had already cursed Leng Qianye in her heart.

Leng Qianye, I curse you for the rest of your life and curse you for a long time to die and go to the eighteenth level of hell. However, before you die, you must save Niannian and then die. Finally, Mo Feixue will add.

"Didn't you hear it?" Leng Qianye seemed to lose his patience.

I heard it, I'm not deaf.

Mo Feixue turned around reluctantly and walked step by step to Leng Qianye, barely squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying, "President, I'm so frivolous, afraid that it will hurt you, you'd better let someone else do it.

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"Is there anyone else here?" Leng Qianye's retort was unavoidable.

Mo Feixue gritted his teeth secretly, Leng Qianye, you are just taking revenge on me, right? Okay, then don’t regret it, I will definitely take off your clothes.

She slowly stretched out her hands and reached towards the button under Leng Qianye's neck. The button was as beautiful as a gem, and it felt so slippery to the touch. Unexpectedly, her hand slipped and touched Leng Qianye's sexy Adam's apple.

Feixue's hand was pulled back like an electric shock, and his heart was beating violently.

Leng Qianye's Adam's apple rolled for a moment, and his voice was hoarse and ordered: "Continue to take off."

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