Sure enough, as he expected, Xia Yucheng suddenly blushed, and it took a long time before he said: "Then I'll let the driver take me there." ”

"Take my car!" the man said lightly, glancing at her red, cherry-like face again.

"Oh!" she replied in a low voice, not daring to look up.

Although she was afraid that Feng Hao would break up with her when she didn't expect it at all, she still wanted to be close to him and reconcile with him.

……

After getting into the car, Xia Yucheng took out the lipstick in his leather bag and applied it to the small mirror in his hand.

The lipstick was a natural pale red, applied to the beautifully shaped flaps of her lips, against her fair complexion, and beautiful in the morning light.

She has delicate facial features, good skin foundation, and rarely wears makeup, let alone applying lipstick in front of the wind. Therefore, Feng Hao watched a little attentively, and even a little obsessed.

The moment she threw the small mirror and lipstick into her bag, she was carried into his arms by a force.

"Don't ...... Lipstick ......" Xia Yucheng shouted softly, his face was slightly red, and he leaned his head on his chest, his body was soft. Last night, it was true that she consumed too much of her body.

Her delicate shouting was like a dose of love poison, which made Feng Hao lose control in an instant.

He pulled her body over with all his might, crushing her in his arms, and the raining kisses quickly swept across her forehead, nose, and cheeks......

"Lipstick ......" she refused.

He looked up slightly at her, his gentle eyes overflowing with pampering and pity. Slowly, the thin lips fell to her delicate lips.

He kissed her lips frantically, as if he was going to erase something, sucking, nibbling, devouring hard. After a while, the color on it was eaten clean.

hugged her tightly and kissed her passionately. Feng Hao wanted to rub her into his body.

At the end of a kiss, Xia Yucheng felt like a century had passed, she bit her red lips tightly, her eyes were half-narrowed, and she looked at Feng Hao a little stupidly.

Feng Hao let go of her abruptly at this time, and didn't look out the car window without saying a word. He seemed to be calm, but under this calm appearance, his heart trembled.

It turns out that this is love, which will make you happy and happy, but it will also make you miserable.

"Hao ......" Xia Yucheng hugged him, he didn't move, and he didn't push her away. Her slender arms hugged him tighter and tighter, but their hearts seemed to be getting farther and farther apart.

……

The car stopped downstairs in Münster, Xia Yucheng let go of him, leaned over with his lips, and printed a kiss on his face: "Do you have time at noon?

As soon as he heard the words of grandma, Feng Hao's body stiffened, and then replied coldly: "I'm busy." ”

"Then I'll go to see my grandmother myself, is it okay? I'm worried about her ......" she asked unwillingly, still good-natured.

"No, you can't!"

"Why? Why don't you let me go see her old man?"

Feng Hao raised his hand to pinch her chin and asked, "Have you seen your mother since the accident?"

Xia Yucheng was stunned, what did he know? Suddenly, she wanted to avoid his scalpel-sharp eyes, but Feng Hao clamped her chin and didn't allow her to escape.

"Nothing to say?" he let go, his face still cold.

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