Feng Hao smiled lightly: "The Buddha said, five hundred times to look back in exchange for one pass in this life, how many times do I have to look back when I meet you? ”

"You say, isn't there any more injustice between us?" she asked coquettishly.

"Anything else?"

"Yes!" Xia Yucheng frowned, stood on tiptoe, put his mouth to his ear, and said with a little dissatisfaction, "You are my first, I am not your first!"

Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, and then reacted to what the little woman was saying.

"You're my first!" he lovingly pinched her little chin.

"Liar!" Before her, he had women, and she knew this very well.

Feng Hao raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You are really my first, you are mine...... First love. First love?understand?First first love gave you...... But your first love is not my ......"

"Oh! How many more times do you want to have your first love?"

"Once, enough!" he said, looking at her with dark eyes.

"Flat, flat!" she lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him. Only the pink lips trembled lightly under that moment, beautifully like the English roses slowly blooming in the lake and mountain villa.

His eyes warmed up at once, and he lowered his head, and he kissed her lips softly, fleetingly.

Then, a gentle kiss fell lightly on her eyelids, again and again, revealing an indescribable tenderness and love.

Xia Yucheng's face turned red, and his slender arms hooked his neck, and his heart was sweet.

"You love to blush!" he cupped her chin and looked at her deeply.

Although she lowered her eyes, she could feel his gaze locked on hers, a little hot, a little deep.

"My lord, Miss Xia, please go downstairs for dinner!" came Lily's extremely respectful voice from outside the door.

Xia Yucheng, who came back to his senses, pushed him away: "It's time to eat!"

When she went downstairs, Xia Yucheng received a call from the person in charge of the lawyer group, reporting the new progress of the case, and the relaxed tone on the other end of the phone always reassured her.

After making the call, she relaxed a lot for the nerve that her brother had been tense.

"What did you say?" Feng Hao walked down the stairs with his arms around her waist.

"Reassure me!"

"Hmm!" he lowered his head and kissed her hair, "then don't worry, relax! Perhaps, if you have a child, your brother's thoughts will be different, and the child's uncle can't be a murderer!"

"yes! why didn't I think of that?" she turned and jumped up excitedly, and the whole person hung on Feng Hao's body, and her slender legs clamped his waist.

He held her body steadily, and said narcissistically, "Don't look at who your man is?"

"My lord, you're so good!" Xia Yucheng held his face and kissed him the lips.

They were at the top of the stairs, just as Fujiwara Ka and Fujiwara Keiko passed by here to go to the restaurant, and when they turned their heads to see it, Fujiwara Xiang covered her mouth and deliberately coughed violently twice.

According to Fujiwara Xiang's thoughts, they are not like words, they have ** and decent.

Xia Yucheng was startled, and thought about it with a blushing face, but Feng Hao grabbed her and carried her to the restaurant.

Lily and the maids at home are used to seeing each other, and Feng Hao's words and deeds to Xia Yucheng make them understand what a man's extreme spoiling of a woman is.