After following Feng Hao for so long, she is clear that when he can't help it, he is affectionate.

Every time he did it with her, and there was affection in it, he would be a little unable to control his strength.

"Does it hurt?" didn't hear her speak, Feng Hao was a little anxious, and his hand reached for her body. When I cleaned her just now, I did see that it was a little red.

"It's okay! sleep!" she ducked.

In the dark, Feng Hao silently hugged her tightly, and a soft kiss fell on her lips......

……

The next day is the weekend, so you don't have to wake up early.

When Xia Yucheng opened her sour eyelids, her side was empty, and she slowly turned her head sideways and saw the tall figure by the window.

He had his back to her, as if he was answering the phone. He was dressed in pajama pants, with a bare and strong upper body, his broad shoulders and strong arms, gilded with a faint layer of gold in the morning light.

This is her man, her breathing is messed up, and her eye sockets are a little hot. She wondered whether to make the matter clear to him, or whether she would remain silent as she was now.

"Okay, that's it!" she heard Feng Hao say in a deep voice, hung up the phone, and quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Feng Hao pulled the curtains back a little more, allowing the sunlight to shine in more fully.

He walked over to the bed and sat down beside her, the soft bed bouncing.

"Now that you're awake, get up, don't lie in bed!" he smiled and gently stroked the hair around her ear, scratching her face with the ends of her hair, which tickled her so much that she couldn't hold it anymore and had to open her eyes.

"What time is it?" she asked.

"It's eight o'clock, get up and have breakfast. ”

"Good!" she answered, but did not move, still lying limply. Her usually bright and clear eyes were not bright at this time.

With fair skin, a pointed chin, and a lazy expression, he looks tired.

"Why hasn't it been a night, and you haven't recovered yet?" Feng Hao dragged her up and made her lie on top of him, "Then I'll go get breakfast." ”

"No more, ten more minutes, no, five minutes......" she wrapped her arms around his waist, squinting.

Feng Hao looked down at her, the corners of his lips slightly hooked.

According to the itinerary, he should have been on a private jet to S City at this time, but he turned out to be here, holding this woman.

Isn't it because the news of Lu Licheng's hospitalization was announced?

He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, he leaned against the head of the bed, his hands combing her hair on her back, and occasionally wrapping those strands between his fingers.

"Orange Orange ......"

"Huh?"

"Where do you want to go today?" Feng Hao asked.

Xia Yucheng was stunned, quickly opened his eyes, and looked at him a little confused: "Where do you think I will go?"

"When I didn't ask!" Feng Hao patted her on the back, "Get up, go wash, I'll go change my clothes." ”

He gently pulled her off of him and got up to go to the cloakroom.

Seeing him enter the cloakroom, Xia Yucheng's mood became even heavier, she wanted to ask him if he minded that matter, but how could she ask?

After washing, she found that Feng Hao was still in the cloakroom, and he had already put on his shirt and trousers, and sat on the soft stool in the center of the cloakroom, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hearing the footsteps, he turned his head, and there was still a doting smile on his handsome face: "There is a very important meeting in S City that I want to attend, so after dinner, I want to rush over." ”。