1290 You Are Really My Nemesis

"Bengbeng, look at how he is threatening me! I am so afraid!" As Qi Yan put on a fearful look, he leaned in toward Tan Bengbeng and nestled his entire body into her embrace.

He rested his head right on top of her soft and squishy chest.

His face was filled with satisfaction.

"Stand properly!" Before Tan Bengbeng could say anything, Mo Yongheng had already bellowed at him.

Qi Yan raised his chin and said haughtily, "I am not going to do that! Do you have anything to say about me being intimate with my fiancée? Yes, I want to p*ss you to death and watch how you gnash your teeth with hatred, yet are unable to do anything to me! Are you super, super p*ssed now? Huh?"

"…"!!

Mo Yongheng took in a deep breath. He was so cross that his face turned ashen.

He swore that he had never met anyone as shameless and thick-skinned as Qi Yan.

If not for the elderly head, he would have looked for a rope to hang Qi Yan up and give him a good beating!