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Chapter 92 Terrible morning 1

"Brother Ye, Brother Ye, don't go, don't go..." Mo Feixue pulled Leng Qianye's hand tighter, for fear that he would leave her if she let go.

This time Leng Qianye heard it clearly and froze up.

He hadn't heard anyone call him 'Brother Ye' in ten years, because it was Qianxue's special title, but why would this woman call him that?

Leng Qianye looked at Mo Feixue carefully. She had her eyes closed and showed no sign of waking up.

The 'Brother Ye' just now must have been calling someone else, and Leng Qianye could only find such an excuse to comfort himself.

Leng Qianye wanted to get up and leave, but Mo Feixue still held Leng Qianye's hand tightly even though she fell asleep.

In the end, Leng Qianye could only let Mo Feixue hold his hand. In the middle of the night, he quietly got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Leng Qianye is gentle tonight, maybe because Mo Feixue looks so much like Qianxue.

It's scary to be woken up by the doorbell in the morning.

Leng Qianye opened his eyes impatiently, with a cold light in his eyes.

He hates people interrupting his rest. Gao Li has been following him for so long. Doesn't he know it? It seems that he doesn't want to do it.

Leng Qianye was just about to get up but found that something seemed to be wrapped around his waist. It turned out that Mo Feixue, a woman who didn't care about life and death, was sleeping soundly holding his waist, with her head resting on his strong chest.

Looking at Mo Feixue's sweet sleeping posture, Leng Qianye's Adam's apple moved. He suddenly felt that his whole body was extremely hot, as if his whole body was in a fire. He didn't like this feeling, this feeling of not being controlled by himself.

.

He has seen many women over the years, and none of them tried their best to climb into his bed, but he was unmoved. But why did this woman today make him unable to control himself just by hugging him?

"Mo..."

He wanted to wake up Mo Feixue angrily, but in the end he couldn't bear to wake her up.

It seemed that he didn't resent being held by Mo Feixue like this, and was even somewhat satisfied.

The knocking on the door outside became louder and louder, as if the person knocking on the door was very angry and vented all his anger on the door.

"Director Yi, I beg you, please stop knocking. Mr. Leng doesn't like anyone disturbing his rest so early." Gao Li's begging voice was heard from outside.

It was Yize. I said how could Gao Li have such courage? He wanted to see what made Yize so indifferent.

Yize.

Mo Feixue suddenly woke up when she heard the knock on the door outside. When she opened her eyes and saw that she was holding the devil CEO, it was like a thunderbolt struck her, and her face turned pale.

What is going on? Why is she holding the president?

"Haven't you had enough after hugging me all night?" The voice was still cold, but there was a playful smile on Leng Qianye's lips.

Cuddled all night?

Mo Feixue was dumbfounded this time, but she immediately realized what was happening. She hurriedly let go of Leng Qianye's body and stood up quickly.

She finally felt relieved when she looked down and saw that she was still wearing yesterday's clothes.

"Isn't it...I'm sorry, Mr.....President, I didn't mean it?"

Mo Feixue's heart was in her throat, and she didn't dare to raise her head to look at Leng Qianye.

She really wanted to slap herself twice at this moment. How could she fall asleep on the CEO's bed and still hold the CEO in her arms? It was scary to think about it.
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