You drink some water first."

After hearing what she said, Chen Feng felt quite accomplished. He casually took the water she handed him. He was really thirsty and drank the whole glass of water in a few sips.

"That's it. It's time for me to go."

"Wait a minute." Yang Wenqi quickly grabbed him and asked him to stay, "How about you have a casual meal here, and I'll ask Yuqing to buy some food."

"No need. I told you that I am your boss, and it is appropriate to do this kind of thing."

"That won't work. It's a small thing for you, but it has helped us a lot. We must be grateful. Boss, just give me some face."

As Yang Wenqi spoke, she held Chen Feng's arm with both hands, and her body inevitably got closer. A stream of feminine fragrance kept entering Chen Feng's nostrils, making his heart flutter.

I have to say that Yang Wenqi is a first-class woman. It's not that Chen Feng has no feelings for her, but he subconsciously felt that this woman was not easy to deal with from the beginning. Later, because she became a contracted artist of his company, it became even more unpleasant.

Grass beside the nest.

In addition, of course it's because he has enough women now and doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

But this kind of direct physical contact makes him, a normal man, inevitably a little bit weird.

"Ahem, there's really no need for that. Let's talk about it next time when we have a chance."

Chen Feng coughed twice and tried to pull away from her hand, but she held her hand tightly and did not pull away for a while.

"Boss, do you hate me so much? You are all here, and you are not even willing to invite you to a casual meal."

Yang Wenqi raised her head slightly and looked at him, her big eyes flickering, full of grievance.

"You don't have to be like this." Chen Feng frowned and said in a somewhat difficult voice, "Do you know that you are trying to seduce me like this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Wenqi suddenly stretched out her arms and hugged him. She pressed her whole body into his arms and said with a slight breath: "Boss, I... I like you..."

Chen Feng was dumbfounded on the spot. He had never thought about this situation. At least the impression Yang Wenqi gave him before was that of a cold and cold goddess.

But now that I confessed to him so proactively, it really made him feel very unreal.

While he was in a daze, Yang Wenqi slightly lifted her face from his arms. Her skin was almost flawless, and her face was as round and beautiful as a sculpture.

Her eyes were half-closed and her two red lips were slightly open, like roses that had just bloomed in the morning, waiting for the sun to shine...

Seeing this scene, Chen Feng's heartbeat could not help but accelerate slightly, and he spat out a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty.

"You...wuwu..."

As soon as Yang Wenqi opened her mouth, she was suddenly blocked by Chen Feng's condescending tone, leaving her speechless for a moment.
Chapter completed!