Feng Sinan was very extravagant with his money. He would usually give gifts to the women who had been with him. Houses, cars, jewelry, diamonds, and clothes were usually handled by his secretary, Jin Zhe.
As for Su Xiaoying wearing the same dress as Zhao Feier, Feng Sinan didn't pay much attention to it. It wasn't a big deal.
Zhao Feier unbuttoned three buttons of her pink nightgown, revealing a large expanse of her fair skin.
Zhao Feier was only 20 years old. She was young and full. Even though she wasn't as natural as Su Xiaoying, she wasn't bad either.
With three buttons undone, she had a youthful complexion to begin with. Now that her breasts were exposed, it was extremely alluring.
Feng Sinan's gaze landed on her body. His long and narrow brows slowly raised as he stared at her.
He had been with Su Xiaoying for the past few days. To be honest, he had been thinking about Su Xiaoying, but she had been disobedient recently. She had been acting all coy and awkward. That day in the study, when he had asked her to serve him once, she had given him a hard time at night.
Feng Sinan had long been accustomed to women's pleasing and respectful greetings. He also liked obedient women deep down.
He didn't have the time or energy to coax a woman and run circles around her.
Feng Sinan was a normal man. He had been suppressing his desires with Su Xiaoying all this time.
Looking at Zhao Feier now, Feng Sinan's narrow eyes slowly narrowed. He was mature and straightforward.
The temperature in the living room quickly rose by tens of degrees. Zhao Feier stole a glance at Feng Sinan's trousers and her pretty little face immediately bloomed with joy.
Feng Sinan still liked her. Otherwise, he wouldn't be having such a reaction right now.
Actually, Zhao Feier was very confident. Even though she wasn't as good as Su Xiaoying, no matter how delicious a dish was, one would still get sick of it after eating too much. Feng Sinan wasn't a good person. To put it bluntly, he was just a cat that liked to steal fish. Of course he needed her to satisfy him.
"President Feng ~"
Zhao Feier called out coquettishly.
Feng Sinan curved his thin lips and said in a low, magnetic voice, "You're really … coquettish."
He walked over and gave Zhao Feier a push, causing her to fall onto the sofa.
Zhao Feier was also very quick-witted. When she fell, she hooked her arms around Feng Sinan's neck, causing both of them to fall in. Feng Sinan was on top.
"CEO Feng, you're so bad ~"
Zhao Feier giggled. She was really a vixen. She reached out to undo the leather buckle on Si Nan's strong waist.
Feng Sinan did not refuse. He had been holding it in for so long and wanted to have a good time.
Besides, he had never thought about keeping his chastity for Su Xiaoying. He would have other women.
That woman, Su Xiaoying, he gave her face, but she did not want it.
Feng Sinan suddenly caught a whiff of the perfume on Zhao Feier's body. It was a branded perfume, and Zhao Feier had applied it lightly. Other men would still want to smell it, but Feng Sinan frowned.
He recalled Su Xiaoying's youthful fragrance.
He had been in contact with many women, and it wasn't that he hadn't met a girl with a young girl's body fragrance, but for some reason, he was obsessed with Su Xiaoying's body fragrance.
He felt that the scent on her body was very familiar.
He seemed to have smelled it somewhere before.
An image from many years ago suddenly appeared in Feng Sinan's mind. In a small, dark wooden hut, a soft and fragrant little girl had been hugging him, feeding him medicine and water, wiping his sweat, and constantly encouraging him in his ear — -Big Brother, you have to hang in there …
He wanted to open his eyes and look at the girl, but he could not.
Suddenly, he touched something. It was a small school bag.
The little school bag that the girl was carrying.
She was still in school.
Feng Sinan's Adam's apple bobbed up and down as his lust surged.
His handsome face slowly narrowed. He was once again reminded of Su Xiaoying's beautiful face and cat-like eyes. They were so lovely.
Feng Sinan suddenly reached out and coldly pushed Zhao Feier's hand away.
Zhao Feier was still feeling happy. She was just one step away from unbuckling his belt when Feng Sinan suddenly pushed her away.
She felt a chill. Feng Sinan had already stood up.
Zhao Feier sat up in a daze. She looked at Feng Sinan, who had just left. His white shirt and black trousers were not creased at all. He was tall, handsome, and charming.
"President Feng, did I do something wrong?" Zhao Feier asked.
Feng Sinan walked over to the floor-to-ceiling windows and pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket. He put a cigarette between his thin lips and nodded slightly. With both hands in the wind, he lit the cigarette with a 'pa' sound.
He took a puff of the cigarette and slowly exhaled. "Our contract ends at this moment."
Zhao Feier froze. She felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her head.
Was she being abandoned?
No!
She didn't want it!
"President Feng, I …"
Feng Sinan stuck one hand into his trouser pocket and narrowed his eyes as he looked at Zhao Feier through the smoke. "You didn't lose out on the offer from California's Saint Li College, did you?"
With that, Feng Sinan put the cigarette butt between his thin lips again.
Zhao Feier didn't want to end the contract. She still wanted to be with this man and enjoy a luxurious life.
And she had really fallen in love with him. She fell in love with his wealth, his good looks, his power, and his ferocity in bed.
But Zhao Feier didn't dare to say no.
She had never had the right to say no.
"President Feng, why? Why do you suddenly abandon me?"
Feng Sinan curved his thin lips. "Why else? I don't want to f * ck you even when you're hard. Do you think I'm going to support you? I'm not a philanthropist."
Zhao Feier's face paled. This man had always been ruthless, even when he was humiliating her.
"I'm leaving."
Feng Sinan threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray on the coffee table and strode away.
…
The Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped on the lawn of the Luo Shui Wharf villa. Feng Sinan didn't press the doorbell. Instead, he raised his large hand and knocked on the door with a sinister and sinister aura.
"Coming! Coming!"
At this moment, Auntie Wu hurriedly opened the door. "Oh, Sir, it's you."
Feng Sinan walked in and stood at the entrance for a while with one hand in his trouser pocket. He didn't see anyone.
In the past two years, every time he came home, every time he stood at the entrance, a gentle and beautiful figure would quickly run over, squat by his legs, and personally help him change his shoes.
Auntie Wu squatted down and helped Feng Sinan change his shoes.
Feng Sinan stood there lazily and said, "Young Madam isn't at home."
"Yes, Sir. Young Madam is playing with Little Nini in the living room."
She was at home?
Then why wasn't she here to welcome him?
What a traitor.
Feng Sinan casually tugged at his necktie and strode in.
After that.
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