Chapter 42 Kissed her in anger

Pei Yanyu asked: "Xingyu, are you okay after you went back yesterday? Are you injured?"

"I'm not injured, Feng Boyan is. I'm fine."

"Yeah." Feng Boyan was injured, so Pei Yanyu didn't need to care. He said quietly: "How have you been thinking about the cooperation we talked about before?"

"I think it's okay." Ye Xingyu smiled, "I've been drawing pictures at home recently. When I finish the drawing, I'll contact you, and then we'll talk about cooperation."

"Okay." As long as things are progressing, Pei Yanyu didn't push her too hard and hung up after saying a few words.

Ye Xingyu put away his phone, with a faint smile on his lips.

Just as she was about to go downstairs, Feng Boyan called out to her, "Ye Xingyu."

Ye Xingyu turned his head.

Feng Boyan's face tightened, and he sat on the bed and stared at her, "Do you really want to cooperate with Pei Yanyu?"

Ye Xingyu was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Yes."

"You think there's nothing wrong with it?" He said with a sullen face, feeling extremely unhappy.

"What's the problem? NAS Group is an internationally renowned high-end luxury brand, and I'm just a small studio. What can they lie to me about?"

"Anyway, something's not right about this."

Ye Xingyu frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said softly: "I thought so too at first, but after being in contact with Pei Yanyu for a few days, I feel that he is quite a gentleman."

Feng Boyan's face became even colder when he heard her praising him.

Ye Xingyu didn't pay attention, turned around and walked out.

Feng Boyan was agitated and grabbed her wrist. The next second, she was pulled and fell onto his chest.

His chest was strong and muscular.

Ye Xingyu was startled and wanted to get up, but was already held down by him, "Come here."

"If you have something to say, just say it, why are you pulling me?" Ye Xingyu didn't want to stay on his chest, it was too ambiguous.

"My legs hurt." He said suddenly.

Ye Xingyu was frightened and did not dare to move. She stayed in his arms obediently and looked at him with big eyes, "Did I accidentally touch your leg?"

"Yeah." He grimaced.

"Does it hurt?"

"What do you think?""Should I call Dr. Shen to come over?"

"He will come over later." Feng Boyan still refused to let go of her, and his chest radiated a faint heat, which made Ye Xingyu's face turn slightly red.

She wanted to get up slowly, but Feng Boyan once again grabbed her hand and held it domineeringly.

Ye Xingyu raised his eyes, and what he saw was his deep eyes, "What are you doing? You are injured, and I am pressing you. Doesn't it hurt you more?"

"I have something to say." Feng Boyan looked at her.

Ye Xingyu had no choice but to stay still for the time being, stay in his arms, and asked in a low voice: "Say."

"You are not allowed to interact with Pei Yanyu."

"Why?"

"I don't think his purpose is pure."

"But the opportunity he gave me may be my only chance to become famous in my life."

Feng Boyan glanced at her coldly, "What if it's a scam."Ye Xingyu said nothing.

Feng Boyan said solemnly: "What if it's a scam and a huge debt, can you afford it?"

Ye Xingyu still didn't speak.

Feng Boyan looked at her and suddenly softened his tone, "Do you have to be a designer? Can't you just stay at home?"

Ye Xingyu glanced at him, "Have you not seen those works of mine? Do you really think I am incapable?"

Feng Boyan fell silent.

After a moment, he whispered: "In two years, okay? Then I will promote you as an international designer."

Ye Xingyu was stunned.

"Why?" Doesn't he hate her? Why are you still praising her?

Feng Boyan leaned down, her handsome face grew bigger in front of her eyes, her breathing stopped and her heartbeat became disordered, "In a few years, when your personality matures, I think you will be more suitable."

"Do I have such a bad personality now?" She looked up at him, her big eyes bright and beautiful.

Feng Boyan smiled and said, "It's a bit bad. He runs away from home easily."

"It's not you who caused it..." She wanted to ask Xie Qingcen's child whether it was his, but his hand had already grasped her waist and lifted her up.

Ye Xingyu was frightened, her hands instinctively wrapped around his neck, and then he was kissed.

There was heat on her lips, burning her heart.

She thought vaguely, what did Feng Boyan mean by what he just said?

Listening to what he said, he didn't want a divorce, but he didn't want a divorce, so why did he want to cause Xie Qingcen to do this?

"Pay attention." Feng Boyan noticed that she was distracted and bit her delicate lips.

Ye Xingyu frowned and wanted to push him away, but was stunned by his eyes.

There was a glimmer in his eyes, and it was obvious that he had feelings for her...

"Uncle..." She suddenly called out this title, and then her face turned red.

Why are you suddenly shouting this again?

Like being coquettish."Huh?" Feng Boyan smiled. The little woman in his arms had a red face and looked very pleasant.

He wanted more.

His eyes darkened, and he pulled her over, "Come here."

"You're still injured!" Ye Xingyu was shocked. His eyes were so terrifying, as if he wanted to tear her apart and devour her.

Ye Xingyu wanted to escape.

But how could he allow it? He held her little face and kissed her.

Ye Xingyu leaned against his chest and was kissed all over by him. She wanted to push him away, but she had no strength. He held her hands behind her back domineeringly and was forced to accept his kiss.

"I can't breathe..." she shouted weakly, like a kitten, meowing softly.

Feng Boyan tensed up, let go of her lips, and turned to bite her neck.

"Oh My God!"

Shen Qingyue and Rong Yuebai stood at the door.

As soon as the two came in, they saw Ye Xingyu being trapped on Feng Boyan's body and kissing him deeply.

She lay on Feng Boyan's body, her hands were clasped, her beautiful face was flushed, and she was so beautiful that Rong Yuebai's heart skipped a beat.

Hearing the sound at the door, Ye Xingyu stiffened and was already covered with the quilt by Feng Boyan.

She was wearing a nightgown and sitting on him. Feng Boyan didn't like others to see her.

Ye Xingyu's face turned red.

Feng Boyan was calm and composed, gathered up his nightgown, patted Ye Xingyu's butt under the quilt, and motioned for her to get down.

Ye Xingyu quickly jumped out of bed and ran away.

"What's going on? You just broke your leg yesterday and you're having sex today?" Shen Qingyue walked in with a smile.

Rong Yuebai had no expression.

Feng Boyan asked him: "Why are you here?"

Shen Qingyue said: "That boy caused you to fall and hurt your leg yesterday. I feel so sorry that I have to come over and take care of you."

Rong Yuebai nodded, "That's right.""Remember to apologize to her later." Feng Boyan told Rong Yuebai.

Rong Yuebai's face was a little stiff, "I know."

"The wound hurts a bit, please take a look at it for me." Feng Boyan turned to Shen Qingyue and said.

Shen Qingyue clicked his tongue twice, "Hey! Does it not hurt? I was injured yesterday, and I told you to abstain from sex. Today I pulled your little wife on the bed..."

Feng Boyan curled his lips, obviously in a good mood.