Chapter 174: Her Pajamas
Cheng Jifei looked at the dashboard of the Rolls-Royce in disbelief, and then looked at the man's cold face, okay, if you say it's broken, it's broken.
The rain outside was roaring, and every now and then there was a thunderclap.
"Why don't you wait for the rain to stop?"
She kindly proposed, and Fu Jingheng had already opened the car door over there.
"Do you have an umbrella?"
Fu Jingheng handed her a small umbrella, Cheng Jifei looked at the umbrella in his hand and frowned, this seems to be an umbrella for kindergarten children, can a small one cover two people?
She was thinking that Fu Jingheng had already opened the car door over there, and Cheng Zhifei was afraid that Fu Jingheng would get wet when he saw the rain outside, so he hurriedly ran over to hold an umbrella for him.
The umbrella was too small, and Cheng Jifei wanted to keep a distance from him, and his body outside the umbrella was wet with rain in an instant.
Fu Jingheng looked at her with a slight sideways face, Cheng Jifei raised his right hand high and tried to cover the umbrella over Fu Jingheng's head, his curly long eyelashes drooped low, and he jumped over the puddle very seriously. The pink dress was wet from the rain, and the soft hair on one side was wet and sticking to the face.
As soon as the wind blew, the umbrella swayed even more, pulling Cheng Yanfei's slender arm, and the petite woman seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time. Cheng Jifei walked very hard in high heels, stepped into a puddle by mistake, she exclaimed, and the water splashed an arc and fell on Fu Jingheng's shiny leather shoes beside her.
Fu Jingheng walked a few steps quickly to Cheng Jifei and squatted down, not having a good airway.
"Come up, I'll carry you. ”
Cheng Jifei looked at the broad and steady back in front of him and hesitated, the man turned his head, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and there was a bit of charm in his eyebrows.
"Or I'll hug you?"
That's still it, Cheng Jifei gritted his teeth, and wrapped his soft arms around Fu Jingheng's neck.
When the skin touched, Fu Jingheng's body stiffened, and the soft and clearly smellable fragrance of small daisies on his back made people feel refreshed, and the warm breath blew on the side of his ears, and Fu Jingheng's ears slowly reddened.
Cheng didn't climb up until he remembered that he was wearing a skirt, and he was embarrassed.
"I'm wearing a dress, so let's hurry up. ”
Grasping her fair and delicate legs, Fu Jingheng didn't say a word.
Cheng Jifei saw that his left ear was slightly red, and reached out and pinched his right ear with bad intentions, which was symmetrical.
What she couldn't see was Fu Jingheng's eyes sank.
As soon as he entered the house, Cheng Fei was relieved and jumped away from Fu Jingheng as fast as possible.
Fu Jingheng noticed her deliberate distancing, and frowned slightly, this woman was in trouble and realized it later.
The clothes were wet and sticky to the body, which made people uncomfortable, and Cheng was no longer just wanting to take a hot bath at this moment.
In an unfamiliar villa, she looked around for the master bedroom and bathroom.
When I looked back again, I saw a nosebleed.
Fu Jingheng's deep dark eyes looked at her directly, and his white and slender fingers were slowly unbuttoning his shirt from the bottom to the top.
Cheng was bewildered by his beauty and couldn't take his eyes off for a while, the first thing that caught his eye was the man's bee waist, the buttons were unbuttoned one by one, followed by tight eight-pack abs. Cheng Yanfei swallowed his saliva, this is the legendary skinny and undressed meat.
His gaze slowly moved upwards and stopped at Fu Jingheng's slender and good-looking fingers. Fu Jingheng's fingers stopped on the fourth button and no longer made any progress.
Cheng Jifei realized what she was doing, staring at others like a pervert, her face was lost for several lifetimes, and her little face turned red when she rubbed it.
Fu Jingheng has beautiful big eyes with some mist on Shang Cheng, and the corners of his mouth are slightly curved, with a bit of banter and temptation.
"Is it pretty?"
Cheng Zhifei felt that her face was even hotter, she silently recited Amitabha Buddha in her heart to dispel the strange emotions in her heart, a professional smile on her face, revealing eight white teeth, and taking a small step.
"Mr. Fu, you are in such a good shape, I want to take a hot bath first. ”
Fu Jingheng looked at the white and red face in front of him, with two shallow pear vortices hanging from the corners of his mouth, and his heart moved, he really wanted to step forward and pinch it. Thinking like this, my feet involuntarily moved.
Seeing Fu Jingheng approaching her, the eight-pack abs and bee waist were sometimes visible in the half-open shirt, Cheng Zhifei closed her eyes and stepped back, facing such a scene, she was afraid that she would not be able to control it.
"What? Would you like to touch it?"
Fu Jingheng stretched out his long arm to fix her against the wall, bent down and whispered words in her ear.
Her heart beat faster like a deer, and she couldn't even speak.
"No, no, no. ”
The warm breath in front of him suddenly left, Fu Jingheng picked up the blazer on the sofa, and his tone returned to flat.
"Bathrooms are available on the first and second floors, you use the downstairs. ”
Cheng Yanfei opened his eyes and saw the man elegantly ascending the stairs with slender legs and disappearing.
She patted her hot face and walked into the bathroom.
In the mirror, his cheeks were flushed, and the cherry mouth lined was even more bright red, and Cheng Zhifei saw the lace corners on the clothes rack, and his brows furrowed slightly. There were other women's clothes, and she picked up the bright red nightdress with her index finger and put it back in place, feeling a little uncomfortable.
The cropped design is topped with fine ice silk fabric and embellished with delicate rose embroidery. For some reason, she thought of that name - Cheng Luo. These clothes must be hers.
When he saw Fu Jingheng again, Cheng Jifei always felt that there was an invisible wall between the two.
The man was busy in the kitchen, the pots and pans made a crisp sound from time to time, and Cheng Jifei sat on the sofa wiping his half-dried hair, falling into deep thought.
Fu Jingheng walked out of the kitchen with the steak, and his eyes touched Cheng Fei's slightly intoxicated. The woman on the sofa was wearing his casual short sleeves, her small hands brushing her hair from time to time, and her long white legs leaning to the side.
"Let's eat. ”
The woman said that she was not good at cooking, and he deliberately chose the simplest and most imposing Western food to cook, in order to get a compliment.
Cheng Yanfei smelled the aroma, shrugged his little nose, and sat down at the table angrily.
The candlelight flickered, and Fu Jingheng's big skeletal hand helped her cut the steak and handed it to her.
Pouring the fuchsia crystal liquid into the goblet, Cheng Feifei took a sip of wine, picked up the fork with satisfaction, and the steak on the plate was cut staggered, which was pleasing to the eye, which greatly increased the beauty of the food.
I don't really want to admit it, but it tastes really good. The pasta is also delicious.
"How?"
In the candlelight, Cheng Jifei's heart seemed to skip a beat, and the man's handsome face was facing her, with a glint of expectation in his eyes, like a child waiting for praise.
She coughed softly.
"It's not as good as it could be. ”
The corners of Fu Jingheng's mouth couldn't help but smile, and he was very satisfied when he watched Cheng Jifei wipe out the delicious food on the plate.