One Thousand One Hundred and Fifty Four: Fall (II)

possible……

I can't even see him today...

"Miss Ye, do you need me to tell you where Mr. Tang's car is parked?" the secretary asked.

Ye Lan came back to his senses and shook his head, "No, I'll find it myself."

"good."

Yelan walked slowly into the garage, looking around and muttering: "Yelan, Yelan, what do you regret? What do you lose? Such a playboy likes so many women, don't get close if you can't. Take it. If you get something, leave as soon as possible, and it’s best not to see him again! Besides..."

I have slept with so many women...

Ye Lan's heart sank again and he sighed. It took a long time to pick up the energy and continue looking. The garage underneath the company is very large and full of cars. Ye Lan originally thought that he might not be able to find his car even if his feet were weak, but unexpectedly, he saw it after only taking a few steps.

She pursed her lips, "It seems that even God won't let me hang around here."

She opened the car door and looked at the passenger seat but didn't see her things at all. I looked over at the driver's seat again, but there was still nothing.

Her eyes fell on the storage box. His eyes darkened, and for a moment, he didn't have the courage to open them. But, after all, I still had to bite the bullet and open it.

The box of condoms is still there.

Not opened.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

This at least means that there was no woman sleeping next to him last night, right?

only……

There was no her bag anywhere in the car, let alone her cell phone. Where did it go?

Yelan gave up searching, closed the car door, and prepared to return to the company. However, he took a step forward, stepped back, considered for a moment, bent over, took out the box of condoms from the locker, and stuffed it into his bag.

He doesn’t have the tools to commit a crime. Let’s see what he does next time he finds a woman!

Ye Lan snorted before carrying the bag back upstairs.

He handed the car keys to his secretary. Before Tang Jifeng came out, she drank two glasses of juice in the lounge.

After getting impatient again, the secretary came over to invite her, "Miss Ye, Mr. Tang is out."

"Oh." Ye Lan stood up, straightened her skirt, and went to his office carrying the chain bag.

Tang Jifeng was talking to several employees at the moment, and Ye Lan went in directly. Without saying hello to Tang Jifeng, he walked straight to the sofa and sat down. Tang Jifeng glanced at everyone and said, "Okay, everyone, go out. For anything else, just ask Mo Tian."

Everyone nodded and went out with the plan.

Tang Jifeng turned on the computer and looked at the data without looking at Ye Lan. Ye Lan sat there, being ignored, and completely ignored, feeling a little out of sorts.

"Where are my things?" She walked towards him, stretched out her hands in front of him. "Give me my stuff back."

After a while, Tang Jifeng's eyes moved away from the computer and slowly fell towards Ye Lan.

Today, she had no makeup and her skin was delicate and fair. Compared with yesterday, she seemed to be the same as her 16-year-old self, which made him feel a little dazed.

"Is this your attitude when asking someone to get something back?" Tang Jifeng glanced at her leisurely, and then casually looked at the computer, "Nothing big or small."

Ye Lan was scolded and his face bulged with anger, "You are not my brother, so you are not qualified to teach me a lesson."

"You called me 'Brother Ji Feng' yesterday, but today I'm not your brother? You've changed so fast." The last sentence was somewhat sarcastic.

Ye Lan was stabbed by him and snorted, "No matter how fast I am, I can't be faster than you."

Tang Jifeng's eyes fell on her. The coolness in his eyes made Yelan feel for a moment that he had said the wrong thing. However, that must be his own illusion, "Am I wrong? Everyone knows that the woman Mr. Tang likes changes every day."

What a wonderful change every day!

He originally thought that the person he liked would change every day! However, for several years, it has not changed even a day. And what about the person who made him wait?

He said that he would never pester him again, so... he really never pestered him again...

"We are each other!" Tang Jifeng retorted as his chest ached, "I heard that you have a rich private life in Jucheng, which really impressed me!"

"I'll take it as a compliment and will try my best to be like you." Ye Lan showed no sign of weakness.

Tang Jifeng looked stern and reached out to grab her hand that was still open in front of him. With a little force, she was pulled down. Such a sudden move startled Ye Lan, and she almost instinctively pressed his shoulder with her free hand, thus keeping a safe distance between them.

However, the face is very close.

They were so close that each other's breaths were entangled.

Her mind was blank for a moment.

Until, his cold, questioning voice came over——

"Ye Lan, how did you turn yourself into this? You surrendered!" His teeth were clenched, and his eyes were full of disappointment when he looked at her. That disappointment stung her. The tip of her nose felt sore and she almost shed tears.

"What does it mean to surrender? What's wrong with me?"

"Don't you understand what self-love is?" Tang Jifeng suppressed his anger. This anger has been suppressed for several years and is about to explode.

"Self-love..." She murmured these two words, and then sneered at herself, "Do you think a girl who can crawl into your bed at the age of 16 will understand what self-love is?"

Tang Jifeng was really angry now, his breathing became heavier, and the veins on his face were popping out, looking a bit scary.

Angry that she said such damnable words in such a nonchalant tone; angry that she slandered her former self like this.

In his heart, she has always been pure, clean, and even holy, so holy that he feels that even the more he fantasizes about her is a defilement... So, how can he tolerate such words to humiliate her? Not even herself!

Tang Jifeng tightened the strength in his hands, and with a strong tug, he pulled her onto his legs. Without giving her any time to react, he domineeringly grabbed the back of her head and kissed her fiercely.

The man's breath, accompanied by the strong force and the smell of a man, rushed into her mouth, and Ye Lan was stunned. For a moment, she even forgot to resist.

But...

There was pain on her lips.

This was not a kiss at all. There was no gentle treatment like before. This kiss was more like a punishment. He kissed extremely hard, even fiercely, and his teeth bit her lips.

Pain...

The strong grievance rushed straight from the bottom of her heart, rushing to her nose.

What on earth did he punish himself? !

It's his fault!

From the beginning to the end, it's all his fault!

Ye Lan was so angry that she started to cry, struggling with her hands and pushing him hard. Tang Jifeng held her face tightly, and the more she resisted, the more he would attack. When other men kissed her, did she also resist like this? Or... would she also cater to them enthusiastically like she used to cater to him?