A Naive Short-tempered Girl

Feng Chen Yi, has he really passed away?

You will get the answer in this chapter.

Happy Saturday!

This chapter is quite long and hope you enjoy the reading ^-^

“Woman, have you cried enough? Your that little tears, wait until Chen Yi really die it won’t be too late to cry.” Since went out from port, to car, Yao Yao was crying. Hei Yan Long really could not withstand with woman’s tears.

“Pei, pei.” Yao Yao wiped her tears, unhappily glared at Hei Yan Long: “CEO Hei, can you speak properly? Why didn’t you wait until Chen Yi really die, then you sent me that chrysanthemum flower?”

Listened to those two conversation, Feng Chen Yi helplessly shaking his head: “Didn’t both of you, saying me like that, isn’t it too much?”

“Ugh, I… I don’t have any intention, Chen Yi.” Yao Yao just realized, her mouth actually uncontrolled, all was because Hei Yan Long taught her.

“Yao Yao, Yan Long… has sent you…Chrysanthemum flower before?” Feng Chen Yi curiously asked.

At sudden Hei Yan Long’s face darken.

As seen, Yao Yao smiled naughtily, whispered: “That time when you went to Turkey, I even went to auction together with CEO Hei, CEO Hei in order to thank me, he specially sent me a trunk of… chrysanthemum flower.”

“Hey! You damn woman!” every times talked about this matter Hei Yan Long would completely felt so embarrassed.

“Yan Long…” Simply to say Feng Chen Yi really didn’t know how to describe this friend of his, simply just gave a thumb up.

Hei Yan Long angered to the point he glared at Yao Yao, turned his head, then looked outside the car window….