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082 Jealousy

He said that Ye Feimo only had Han Bi and would never love another person or kiss another woman.

But now, he was kissing another woman in front of her, kissing another woman so affectionately and passionately, Han Bi's heart seemed to be cut by a razor blade.

Lin Ning, Tang Shuwen and other friends were also dumbfounded. Second Young Master Ye was a romantic by nature, changing women like changing clothes, but they had never seen him kiss anyone.

True and false, false and true, who is in the play? Who is outside the play?

Wen Nuan was so nervous that her mind went blank. This was not the first time he kissed her, but it was the most shocking one for her.

Fang Liucheng and Han Bi were both there, but he kissed her so carelessly.

Ye Feimo, are you crazy?

Her eyes were full of panic, letting him plunder every inch of her sweetness, and finally let him go with satisfaction.

Her face turned red with embarrassment, as if on fire.

Ye Feimo hugged her and turned around, looking at Fang Liucheng with cold eyes, "Fang Liucheng, do you still think we are joking?"

He approached Fang Liucheng, lowered his voice, and smiled coldly: "I have to thank you for sending her to my bed."

At the end of the banquet, Ye Feimo hugged Nuan Nuan and walked away under the looks of others who were either surprised or shocked. Just like Second Young Master Ye always did, he went his own way and was arrogant and uninhibited.

Nuan Nuan was silent all the way, and he seemed to be in a bad mood. The two of them were silent all the way, and it was already past one o'clock when they returned to the apartment.

She took off the rose tear and gave it to him.

"I won't take what I said today seriously. Don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble." Wen Nuan said with a smile. She could clearly distinguish what was true and what was false.

Ye Feimo took off his coat and showed a bit of laziness in his movements. He sat on the sofa and stared at her coldly, "Miss Wen, you are so considerate."

Wen Nuan raised his eyebrows and asked nonchalantly, "Could it be that Second Young Master Ye wants me to take it seriously?"

Ye Feimo played with the rose tear in his hand, the corners of his lips raised slightly, "Miss Wen, do you have any special hobbies?"

"What do you mean?" Wen Nuan was confused.

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Hehe, there are three updates today. It's the weekend. If you collect more than 100 collections, there will be more updates. (^o^)/~, come on.


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