Thinking of what happened last night, Du Feng frowned and smiled again.

As for the puzzled look in Li Mengqi's eyes, he really couldn't explain it clearly to her and seemed to have nothing to say. Firstly, she was not Du Feng's friend, and secondly, Du Feng didn't think much about her.

He thought about finding time to have a good talk with his newly recognized nephew Yang Junhao. Li Mengqi is a good woman. If you really want her, just be serious. It is difficult to understand a woman's heart deeply, but her thoughts are extremely deep.

She is simple, not to mention beautiful, and does not have the arrogance and crooked thoughts of ordinary girls. She is as simple as a puddle of clear water.

Thinking of the equally innocent Yang Ziru, Du Feng smiled from the bottom of his heart. This woman was different from Li Mengqi. She was neither eccentric nor coquettish. She was just like Chen Miao.

After cleaning up the mess left in the restaurant last night, Du Feng found a table and lay down to sleep.

Li Mengqi was not in a good mood today because she saw the piece of red on Du Feng's bed. She didn't know what was wrong with her and why she felt depressed about this. Lying alone in the boudoir, looking up at the ceiling, she felt

There is a sense of loss.

What happened last night? Why didn't Brother Feng say anything?

Ever since she got along with Du Feng, his tall figure and arrogance impressed her deeply, and she seemed to have some feelings for him in her heart.

Brother Feng and other women...

While she was thinking wildly, the phone next to her rang, and she reached out to pick it up.

"Hey! Meng Qi! There is a car show at the Convention and Exhibition Center today. How about coming with me to see it?" Yang Junhao said almost eagerly.

"No time! The store is busy!" Li Mengqi was very confused when she saw this series of numbers. After picking up the number, she realized it was Yang Junhao.

When Yang Junhao heard this, his heart dropped instantly: "Isn't there my Uncle Feng in the store?"

Li Mengqi said angrily: "He himself is too busy! You can go alone! Besides, I'm not interested in cars either! Bye!" After saying that, he hung up the phone and threw it aside.

Du Feng squinted for a while, but Li Mengqi was nowhere to be seen, thinking that he must have gone back to his room. Li Mengqi was not as pestering to him today as she was yesterday, and of course he knew why.

Du Feng smiled. The little woman's mood was so changeable. She would actually be jealous of a man she had only been with for a day.

He knocked gently on Li Mengqi's door: "Mengqi!"

"What?"

"I have something to talk to you about!"

"The door is unlocked, come in!"

Du Feng hesitated for a moment. This was someone else's boudoir. It seemed inappropriate for a grown man to go in like this!

The door creaked open, and Li Mengqi glared at him: "Do you still want me to invite you?"

Du Feng smiled and walked in.

This is a small room, which is very clean and tidy inside, and the pink wallpaper gives people a warm feeling.

The boudoir was filled with a refreshing aroma, which was almost the same as the smell on Li Mengqi. The aroma on this woman's body was so strong that even standing a few meters away could feel it in her nostrils, and she was filled with whimsical thoughts.

Li Mengqi wore a beige floral short-sleeved shirt on her upper body and a small skirt on her lower body. At this time, she was sitting on the bed, pouting, holding her shoulders with her hands. Her delicate thighs were white and slender, and any man would be surprised to see her.

I couldn't help but want to caress her.

Du Feng smiled: "What? Our eldest lady is going to lose her temper? Her mouth is so curled up that she's going to heaven. We don't have a donkey to tie up here. How about I call Wangwang over and tie it up for you?"

Li Mengqi was made to laugh by him, raised her little mouth and said coquettishly: "I hate it!"
Chapter completed!