When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead: When the black-bellied frivolous male protagonist is bent (17)
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Qi Yan was startled, he quickly pushed Feng Yangao away and wiped his lips fiercely.
Feng Yangao was pushed to a stagger and almost hit the bedside table behind. Fortunately, his arm supported his body. He raised his head and saw Qi Yan's angry eyes wishing to eat his own. He couldn't help but laugh. .
Seeing Feng Yangao doing this, Qi Yan became even more angry, but he noticed the assistant who had been beside him, and finally resisted it.
If he didn't hold back, then the headline of tomorrow will be: A certain man hits the president in front of the assistant to the president, brave and invincible!
He didn't want to be a joke. Qi Yan gritted his teeth, turned around in front of the assistant, and just nodded to the assistant. As for Feng Yangao... he didn't even let go!
Hehe, go to death for such a bad target! Can this man be given to the hostess for free?
After Qi Yan left in anger, Feng Yang's arrogant smile instantly cooled down and turned into an extremely cold blizzard.
"Everything is ready?" Feng Yangao asked softly, unable to hear the joy and anger in his tone.
The assistant nodded respectfully: "Ready."
"Hmm." Feng Yangao picked up the warm water on the bedside table, took a sip, and said: "You go back."
The assistant left the room without a second word, and closed the door intimately.
The assistant who came out of the guest room paused, then sighed deeply.
...President, dare you. Looking at Qi Yan's appearance just now, I can't wait to bite the president's neck, and the president can still laugh.
The assistant sister sighed again, calmly, and quickly returned to her room.
This night, the stars are shining, but Qi Yan is destined to sleep well. In the dream, as a raider, he was seen thoroughly by Feng Yangao, a black man, and threatened him to do all kinds of shameless things. Compared with the back and forth strategy and the crisis of real swords and guns, this kind of dream is even more terrifying.
The next day, Qi Yan got into Feng Yang Ao’s car with big dark circles under her eyes. At Feng Yang Ao’s questioning gaze, Qi Yan rolled his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair to make up for sleep, ignoring him. .
[The male protagonist's favorability for Qi Yan +5, current favorability: 70]
Hehe, go crazy.
"It seems that some people didn't sleep well last night?" Feng Yangao asked casually, her beautiful black pupils full of jokes.
Qi Yan didn't want to pay attention to him at all. He heard him talking, only as though he was asleep and didn't hear him.
"It's a pity, I slept very soundly last night." A deep and magnetic voice was close at hand, spraying with heat, "I have a beautiful woman in my dream..."
Qi Yansuo opened his eyes, and a face with a hint of enchanting and handsome but heroic came into view. Qi Yan was frightened, reflexed to the side, but when he heard a ‘bang’, Qi Yan covered his head in pain.
Sturdyly installed on the wall of the car, it is almost...
"Hey, are you okay?" Feng Yangao quickly sat down from the other side and wanted to check where he hit, but Qi Yan waved away.
"President, please rest assured." Qi Yan endured the pain and said coldly: "It is better not to relax like this before the contract is signed."
Feng Yangao didn't care about his cold tone, but chuckled lightly: "What? Worried about the contract not being signed?"
"Indeed. After all, you said, if you fail to sign, you have to see me in court." Qi Yan's yin and yang strange air is naturally aimed at what Feng Yang Ao said when he threatened him on a business trip. It's ironic.
"You really hold a grudge." Feng Yang Ao shook his head helplessly, "Since I have come here, I still say so much. And..."
The voice suddenly turned low, which was different from the usual chuckle and frivolous tone. At this moment, Feng Yangao’s voice is not the same as tenderness, it sounds like a cello, and it sounds leisurely——
"Of course I hope you come."
Qi Yan was frightened by his tone, looked at it blankly, but bumped into a pair of eyes filled with soft water.
"You..."
"Ok, that's all for flirting!"
Suddenly, a discordant voice came. It wasn't his own, nor was it Feng Yang proud.
Before he got back to his senses, a metal object on his head made him afraid to move.
I stared at Feng Yangao who was opposite, but saw him...
A gun was also held on the temple.
……
This is... hijacked?