The short interlude ended like this, and by the time they had dinner, the atmosphere between the two had returned to normal.

Feng Chengyu didn't want to quarrel with her, and neither did Ding Dong.

She cherishes such a hard-won life, and naturally will not take the initiative to provoke trouble. However, Feng Chengyu is too jealous, and she also has times when she can't resist.

may be because of the catharsis of all negative emotions after crying, Ding Dong's cooking skills are extraordinary tonight, and Ding Xiaowei even made an exception to add an extra bowl of rice.

Today's temperature is extremely hot, there is no program to go out for a walk after dinner, and the three of them went back to their rooms after eating, and even Xiaobai slept very early.

Ding Dong went to the bathroom to take a shower, and Feng Chengyu stood on the terrace of the master bedroom to answer the phone.

On the other end of the phone was Lin Sen's voice: "Madame refuses to see a doctor." ”

Feng Chengyu was silent for a moment before he spoke: "Tell her that as long as she cooperates with the doctor, I will unfreeze all the cards." ”

Lin Sen agreed, but hesitated a little: "What if Madame still refuses?"

Feng Chengyu lowered his eyelids, and his tone remained unchanged: "Then tell her that if she sticks to her own opinion again, I will marry Ding Dong immediately." ”

"Yes. ”

After finishing the phone, Ding Dong happened to come out of the bathroom.

She wore a dark blue summer silk nightdress, with a suspender design, the skirt was knee-length, and the two slender white calves that were exposed made people's blood run high just by looking at it.

Her waist-length hair was pulled into a ball by her, and her head was on top of her head, revealing a slender and graceful neck, her collarbones were delicate, and the skin of her arms was porcelain white and delicate. As she exhaled and inhaled, her chest rose and fell slightly, making people think about it.

Feng Chengyu walked back from the terrace quietly, watching her climb onto the bed with her hands and feet, and the **** was inadvertently revealed.

He stood there with his arms crossed, his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

He couldn't remember that he had this type in the pajamas he had prepared for her.

"Seduce me?" he raised his chin at her with a haughty expression.

Ding Dong was spreading out her ball head, and when she heard him say this, she pulled her long hair and looked over curiously: "What's wrong with me?"

"Where did you get this dress?" he stared at the silk pajamas on her body, only to feel that the thin fabric looked like it was not worn.

"Bought it in G City. Ding Dong glanced down at the nightdress on his body, and said calmly, "The shopping guide said that it was very cool to wear." ”

Silk fabric is indeed much cooler than pure cotton pajamas.

"Does the shopping guide know that you have a boyfriend?" Feng Chengyu sat on the edge of the bed, staring at her rising and falling chest with deep eyes.

She had asked at first. Ding Dong looked at him with a confused expression, "Do you like this set of pajamas?"

Feng Chengyu didn't speak, just looked at her.

Ding Dong looked back, the two looked at each other for a while, and the temperature in the room seemed to rise sharply.

She saw a familiar and dangerous glow in his eyes.

"Is it convenient today?" he asked.

Ding Dong's heart tightened, and he subconsciously grabbed the corner of his skirt. Obviously, she had tried her best to restrain herself from thinking about it, but she still couldn't help but blush.

"No, it's inconvenient......" she snorted quietly, her confidence was quite lacking, and she didn't even have the courage to look at him directly.

In fact, it was already in the past, but she didn't want to admit it so frankly.

Feng Chengyu raised his eyebrows, hooked the corners of his lips clearly, stood up, took his pajamas and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

Ding Dong heard the sound of rushing water, and his heartbeat was as fierce and uneasy as a drum.

This feeling of wanting him to come out quickly and wanting him to wash slowly made her conflicted. In fact, there were only two of the most intimate contacts between the two, and both times were impulsive and reckless behaviors, and this is the first time that they are really premeditated and prepared like today.

Feng Chengyu was not in a hurry, and after washing, he leaned on the head of the bed and watched a movie with her on a tablet.

Halfway through it, he said, "Move tomorrow." ”

It's not "move tomorrow", it's not "move tomorrow". is a declarative sentence, an affirmative sentence, just like his domineering and arbitrary character, no one can change what he believes.

Ding Dong knew that he didn't like Wen Zi's painting, so he didn't object, but she just remembered another thing, and she felt a little apprehensive.

So she pressed the pause button and looked up at him seriously: "I'll tell you something, you must not be angry." ”

Feng Chengyu lowered his eyes and stared at her, with a handsome face that did not distinguish between joy and sorrow, "Generally, if you add the latter sentence, the things you want to say will definitely make me angry." ”

He was thinking, is she going to say that she doesn't want to move, or is she going to say, why are you so domineering?

Ding Dong put on a flattering expression, reached out and shook his arm, his big, bright eyes blinking, trying to seduce him to relent.

Feng Chengyu quietly withdrew his arm, and his voice was a little cold: "Say." ”

Seeing that he was not soft-hearted, Ding Dong could only explain truthfully: "Ding Xiaowei likes Wen Zi's paintings. ”

"So?" Feng Chengyu's face did not change.

"I promised him that he would go to Wenzi's training class to learn how to paint. ”

“......”

Feng Chengyu's eyes were dim, and he didn't speak for a while.

Ding Dong looked at his face carefully, and for a long time he couldn't tell if he was angry or not.

"Is that okay?" she whispered.

Feng Chengyu looked at her coldly: "No." ”

Ding Dong was a little disappointed, why was this person so stingy, and it wasn't that she was going to learn to paint from others.

Feng Chengyu paused, and added, "Unless you beg me." ”

Hearing this, Ding Dong turned into a dog's leg in seconds, hugged his arm and put on a flattering expression: "Please." ”

The speed at which she changed her face was a little overwhelming, Feng Chengyu was expressionless and unmoved, "No sincerity." ”

Ding Dong gritted his teeth, quickly leaned over, kissed him on the face, and then asked, "Okay?"

Feng Chengyu restrained his urge to laugh, still putting on a poker face, a pair of black eyes patrolled her face for a moment, and then opened his lips: "That's it?"

His light and breezy appearance made Ding Dong a little crazy, she wondered if this was not enough, did this person want to dedicate himself.

Feng Chengyu really thinks so.

Looking down from his vantage point, he could see a large area of snow-white skin on her chest, rising and falling as she breathed deeply. He stared at it for a long time, and she didn't notice it at all.

This dead girl doesn't even wear underwear.

He was ecstatic in his heart, but he was quiet, and he brought his sullen nature to the extreme.

Ding Dong pursed his lips and pondered for a long time, then suddenly looked up at him, and said in a serious tone: "Just this time, oh, I won't take it as an example." ”

Feng Chengyu looked at her, feeling as if he had slammed into those shallow, clear eyes, and in an instant, he lost his mind.

They moved almost at the same time, and in the end, both of them forgot who took the initiative first, and all that was vaguely imprinted in their minds was the sound of each other's rhythmic breathing and overly violent heartbeat.

When he was emotional, he kissed her and commanded in a low voice, and his tone blurred between toughness and restraint—

"Call my husband. ”