She actually hung up on him!
Feng Sinan stuffed his phone back into his trouser pocket and took a few deep drags of his cigarette, the scarlet ash falling from his hand.
He really couldn't understand why she was so arrogant now. She actually ignored him like this.
"CEO Feng, why are you smoking here alone?"
At this moment, a sexy bikini-clad beauty walked over. She was a young model who had just become popular. She looked at Feng Sinan with adoration, her voice seductive.
Feng Sinan took a puff of his cigarette and glanced at the tender model. Her face was beautiful, but it couldn't compare to Su Xiaoying's beautiful face that he had seen on the other end of the video call.
Feng Sinan was a very superficial person when it came to relationships. He preferred the prettiest, the most fragrant, the softest, and the softest of women. He didn't want any of them.
Ignoring the young model, Feng Sinan turned and walked away.
At this moment, many bikini-clad beauties surrounded him. "CEO Feng, come play with us ~"
On this private yacht, Feng Sinan didn't join them. He didn't even say a word.
These beauties all wanted to throw themselves into Feng Sinan's strong arms. Even if they couldn't be Mrs. Feng, it would be great to be his little lover.
Uninterested, Feng Sinan said lazily, "Go play somewhere else."
He left and returned to his room.
Jin Zhe followed behind him. "President, you're not playing anymore?"
Feng Sinan glanced at Jin Zhe through the smoke. "What kind of trash have you found? Aren't there any prettier ones?"
This was really making things difficult for Jin Zhe. "CEO, these are already top-notch beauties. Their figures are also good."
Jin Zhe dared to guarantee that the CEO didn't even look at those women. He was just being picky for no reason.
"Oh, then go and play by yourself."
"… President, what kind of beauty do you want?"
Feng Sinan pushed open the door and looked at Jin Zhe. "Is there anyone like Su Xiaoying? Wash it clean and send it directly to my bed. "
"…"
Jin Zhe was speechless. Where could he find another Su Xiaoying? There was only one Su Xiaoying in this world. Jin Zhe shook his head. "President, no …"
"If you don't, then scram."
Feng Sinan closed the door behind him.
Jin Zhe, who was outside the door, "…"
…
In the room, Feng Sinan entered the bathroom to take a cold shower, then came out in a dark blue silk pajamas.
After working for two days straight, he finally cleaned up the mess Su Xiaoying made. Now, he wanted to sleep.
Feng Sinan got into bed and quickly fell asleep.
He was dreaming again.
In his dream, he returned to the time when he was 16 years old. He was kidnapped by robbers, and the robbers called his father. His father stayed by his son's side in the hospital.
The robber was angry, so he put him in the cold water in the winter, beat and scolded him.
— -You have a father but no father to raise you. If your father doesn't want you anymore, you can just wait for death.
— -Young Master Feng. Pfft, I think he's just a little weed. He's not even willing to pay a ransom of 80 million.
— -Little weed, no one wants you anymore, so pitiful, no one in this world loves you, hahaha …
He was tortured by the robbers for a day and a night, and soon he had a high fever. He lay alone on the straw, curled up in cold, and shivered all over.
No one wanted him, no one loved him, he was abandoned by the whole world.
Darkness and cold engulfed him.
But suddenly, two soft little hands reached over and hugged him. He was carried into a soft and fragrant little body.
A sweet voice rang in his ears. "Big Brother, don't give up, I'll always be by your side."
She hugged him for a long time.
In his darkest, coldest, and most hopeless moments, she had always been by his side.
She was the only one who wanted him.
— -Don't go.
Feng Sinan murmured in his sleep, and suddenly opened his eyes.
All he saw was darkness.
It was the same dream again.
All these years, he would have the same dream every night. He dreamed of the little girl from all those years ago.
Feng Sinan moved, and something appeared in his palm. It was a white handkerchief with a flower on it.
It was left behind by the little girl, and she must have carried it with her.
Feng Sinan had picked it up, and had kept it with him all these years.
Where are you?
Where are you, hm?
Feng Sinan brought the handkerchief to his nose and sniffed it. He seemed to smell the sweet fragrance of a young girl. It smelled so good.
This fragrance was somewhat familiar.
A delicate face suddenly appeared in Feng Sinan's mind. It was Su Xiaoying.
Su Xiaoying smelled so good too, the clean scent of a young girl.
At the thought of Su Xiaoying, Feng Sinan felt a wave of desire sweep through his entire body, rushing down to his abdomen.
He had just seen her on the other end of the video call, and he would never forget it.
She had just showered, and her face was rosy and fair. Her cherry red lips were alluring and alluring.
Also, her cat-like eyes were moist and seductive.
Feng Sinan reached out for his cell phone and sent a message.
…
Su Xiaoying had already fallen asleep, but was woken up by the sound of a message. She had forgotten to mute her phone in her anger.
Who had sent her a message so late at night?
Su Xiaoying unlocked her cell phone and saw that it was a message from Feng Sinan — -Did you miss me?
Just as Su Xiaoying was speechless, another message came in. — I missed you so much that I became hard.
— -Su Xiaoying, I really want to do it.
— -Take two photos for me to see. Pull your clothes down a little. No, take them off.
Beep, beep, beep. His messages kept coming in, each one filled with words that seeped into her bones.
Su Xiaoying felt that Feng Sinan was really a little crazy. What was he doing in the middle of the night?
Without any hesitation, Su Xiaoying blacklisted him.
Feng Sinan sent another message — -Have you taken the photos?
But this message was not sent successfully. The other party had already blocked him.
She had actually blocked him?
Feng Sinan's thin lips curved upwards. Alright, she was getting better and better!
His long fingers scrolled through the screen, and he sent another two messages — -Su Xiaoying, you're asking for it!
— -Su Xiaoying, don't block me. Reply now!
— -Su Xiaoying, I really miss you.
Feng Sinan looked at the last message he had sent — -Su Xiaoying, I really miss you. His eyes narrowed. He felt that he was going crazy. How boring.
Feng Sinan threw his cell phone back onto the bedside table. A few seconds later, he slowly moved his hand downwards …
A few minutes later, it was over in a hurry. Feng Sinan sprawled himself on the bed and fell asleep. His mind was filled with images of that little girl and Su Xiaoying from all those years ago. It was too exciting.
He felt indignant. How many years had it been? He had always had women serving him. He had never led such a rough life. His standard of living was really getting lower and lower.
It was over.
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