Feng Hao listened quietly, one hand around her shoulder, the other holding her left hand in the palm of her hand, rubbing the diamond ring with her thumb and thumb.

"Hey, why don't you speak?" After a while, Xia Yucheng suddenly realized that it seemed that he had been talking all along, and the man next to him did not react at all.

"I'm listening to you!" Wind Wind's hand around her shoulder curled, slowly stroking her long hair.

Xia Yucheng turned to look at him sideways, and in the dim light, Feng Hao's deep eyes were full of tenderness. She blinked a pair of sparkling eyes, crossed her legs, sat on top of him, faced him, and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" he pushed her to his side and hugged her indulgently.

"I'm having a great day!"

"Why?"

"Why else? I'll make headlines with you tomorrow!" she reached out and grabbed his face, pulling it on the left and right, "I don't know if it looks good, I don't know how it will be written?"

Feng Hao laughed lowly, and after a while, he grabbed her wrist and said slowly, "What do you want them to write?"

"The press is free, and this time I am not allowed to come forward, so I have to see how it is written. "She's always been well protected by him, so basically there's no news to dig between them.

"That...... It's not fun. He pinched the tip of her nose.

Hearing him say this, she was already discouraged and fell into his arms. It seems that tomorrow morning, nothing serious!

Back at the Hushan Villa, Xia Yucheng pushed Feng Hao and asked him to take a bath first.

"Aren't you together? It's late. Feng Hao frowned slightly.

"Go, go, go, hurry!" Driving Feng Hao into the bathroom, she went to the cloakroom and opened the cupboard where her pajamas were hung.

There are a lot of pajamas of all kinds, all kinds of high-quality fabrics, and all kinds of colors.

She pursed her lips, looked at them one by one, pondered, and finally settled on a black tulle lace-trimmed suspender pajamas.

Comparing it to the body, the pajamas were almost transparent, and they were very short, reaching the root of the legs. Wearing this, in fact, that intention is really too obvious.

She even felt that her behavior was a bit too much. However, she felt that she especially needed Feng Hao today, and she needed his qiē to eliminate the uneasiness in her heart.

Holding her pajamas, she took a few steps back and sat on the soft stool in the middle of the cloakroom, remembering what Lu Licheng had said, and panicked.

"Orange Orange ......" Wind Wind walked in.

She turned around, and he was wiping his hair with a white towel around his waist.

He has a good figure, and every time she sees it, she thinks so every time.

"You're so fast!" she blushed, turned her head, and stood up.

"Didn't you tell me to hurry up?

"Hmm!" Xia Yucheng agreed, quickly past him, and walked out of the cloakroom.

……

In the shower room, the warm water slid over Xia Yucheng's body, and she closed her eyes and let the water wash directly onto her face.

Don't get pregnant, don't get pregnant......

She thought about it over and over again, muttering to herself. She couldn't believe what happened at Lu Licheng's house that night, and she was afraid to doubt it.

Feng Hao is so shrewd, he minds Lu Licheng so much, even if he cleans it up, he should be a little bit aware. But why didn't he ask, and why didn't he mention it?