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502. Chapter 502 You Are Not Her 8

Chapter 502 You are not her (8)

"As long as the child's father is you..." Tong Leya said this and smiled sheepishly, "To be honest, Mr. Feng, I don't mind this issue. If I did, I wouldn't sign the agreement. But

, I am...very, very...happy to see you..."

No woman could refuse a rich, handsome man like Feng Hao. She, too, was attracted to him from the beginning.

To say that I don't have any bad thoughts about Feng Hao would be an absolute lie.

Although she is only nineteen years old and has just finished her first year of college, she has been sophisticated since she was a child and thinks she has a thorough understanding of everything in this world.

On the island, she saw everyone's respect for Xia Yucheng, and also saw Feng Hao's rage towards her. Of course, she also knew that that woman had extraordinary significance to Feng Hao.

However, if such a good man doesn't give it a try, she must be an idiot and a fool.

As long as she can hook up with this man, her future will be full of hope. She will stay away from the bottom of life and directly step onto the clouds.

Thinking about it, she deliberately tilted her shoulders, and the thin shoulder straps slipped down, revealing her proud curves even more clearly.

She felt that in addition to her appearance and figure, she also had the most outstanding asset, which was that she had never been with any man and her body was clean.

Don’t all men care about a woman’s first time?

Suddenly, a trace of triumphant joy appeared on her face.

"Happy? Isn't it for money? Are you willing to do it in vain if you don't give me money?" Feng Hao said with disdain on his face.

No matter how beautiful this girl is, it doesn't matter, just because it's not her!

Except for Xia Yucheng, who was extremely patient with him, other women were not worth mentioning in his eyes. At this time, he was really bored and angry with Xia Yucheng, so he followed

Tong Leya, please speak up, otherwise, she would have been asked to get out.

"How is that possible?" Tong Leya, who had no idea, smiled even more happily, "Mr. Feng, if I said that I would do it without paying, I would be trying to please you... Could it be that you are willing to give me money if you don't want to?"

I’m human?”

She deliberately told jokes that could make men happy, and covered Feng Hao's hand on the fence intentionally or unintentionally.

Feng Hao lowered his head and glanced at the slender little hand, raised his eyes slightly, staring at her pink face. The handsome face with a stern expression hidden under the dim light, and the pair of eyes that seemed to be able to freeze people.

His stiff, cold eyes were filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent.

Tong Leya was startled, quickly moved her hand away, and explained in a low voice: "Mr. Feng, don't worry, I don't have any bad intentions... I will not threaten the relationship between you and your wife..."

Feng Hao gave her a look of disgust, turned around and left.

Tong Leya was startled at first, looking at Feng Hao's tall back stupidly, and then immediately followed him.

Feng Hao went directly upstairs and entered the bedroom. Tong Leya stood at the door, hesitating whether to go in. After standing in a daze for a while, she plucked up the courage and walked in.

There was no one in the bedroom, so Feng Hao must have gone to the bathroom.

The room was very large, and the entire room was in Baroque luxury style. Tong Leya stood in the center of the room, looking at the exquisite furnishings in the room, feeling a little at a loss.

This is so beautiful and luxurious.

On the island, she had not entered the room yet, and had only stayed in the living room. She was already amazed by the living room there and the decoration of the living room here. She did not expect that the bedroom would be more comfortable and luxurious.

(End of chapter)


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