Chapter 22: Wonderful Contact

After Feng Fengjing finished speaking, he took another sip of the tea on the table, and then prepared to pour another cup, but there was no more, so he put down the teacup, looked at Zhao Zilu again, raised his hand and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it, and put his hand down again.

"Say it again! See how I clean you up! ”

Zhao Zilu was completely enraged by Feng Fengjing's words, she rolled up her sleeves and pounced towards Feng Fengjing like a tiger, completely forgetting the injuries on her body, and even more forgetting that she was still sending people under the fence.

Seeing Zhao Zilu rushing towards him, he turned around and hugged Zhao Zilu who pounced on him, and then looked at her with a harmless smile: "Ouch! Don't get excited! If you want to accompany me, you don't have to be in such a hurry! Let me take a shower first! ”

After finishing speaking, he also touched Zhao Zilu's face, looking confused.

"Get your groping hands out of the way!"

Zhao Zilu's anger reached its peak, she looked at Feng Fengjing viciously, scolding while trying to break free of Feng Fengjing's hand, how could Feng Fengjing be one of the best masters, let Zhao Zilu eat milk, it was useless.

Seeing Zhao Zilu getting more and more angry, Feng Fengjing's mood was so good that he wanted to tease her more and more, so he cleared his throat and put his head to Zhao Zilu's ear, and Aimei blew a hot breath in her ear, and her voice became softer and softer: "Hey, you just be louder, otherwise others can't hear it, others can't hear it, how can you marry me honestly, right!" ”

When Zhao Zilu heard this, she instantly had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears in her heart, how could she meet such a narcissist, and didn't he find that his current posture was dangerous?

After glancing at Feng Fengjing fiercely: "Narcissist!" Who is going to marry you? I don't want to marry you!" It's a waste for someone like you to have a face like my idol for nothing! ”

Looking at the crazy Zhao Zilu, Feng Fengjing smiled in his heart, he held back his smile and continued to tease her: "Is it! Narcissism is narcissism! Although you don't look good, and you don't have a level, but if you think about it, it's good to marry back as an alarm clock, I like to sleep lazily the most, with you, I think no one in the whole house will sleep lazy. ”

"Why do you want me to be an alarm clock, I think it's best to send you a clock!"

Zhao Zilu, who was still struggling, suddenly heard such a sentence, her heart exploded instantly, and after struggling desperately to no avail, she threw Feng Fengjing an angry look.

"Why do you want to live and die with me? That's great! I'm worried that I won't have anyone with me after I die, so don't be afraid now! ”

Feng Fengjing ignored Zhao Zilu's eyes, as well as her words, and felt very good, he raised his eyebrows lightly, and with a smug smile.

Looking at such a thick-skinned person, Zhao Zilu was a little speechless, she glared at him fiercely: "You! You! You're less stinky and beautiful! ”

"I don't stink! It's really beautiful! You don't have to praise me so much! I'm not going to leave you alone! Rest assured! If you really can't do it, go to my place and clean the toilet! ”

Feng Fengjing sighed, pretending to be reluctant, and glanced sympathetically at Zhao Zilu, who was still in his arms, and she was still struggling with her life at this time.

"What! Die! I'm not going to clean the toilet! To sweep yourself! I find that your ability to understand is much better than that of ordinary people! This can be understood by you like this, the little woman admires! ”

After Zhao Zilu listened to Feng Fengjing's words, she was completely speechless, she gave up struggling and cast him a convincing look.

Seeing that Zhao Zilu stopped struggling, Feng Fengjing glanced at her with a smile: "You know how good I am!" Don't mess with me in the future! Otherwise......"

This time Zhao Zilu knew each other very well, and she didn't say anything: "You! Let me go! My hands hurt! ”

Looking at Zhao Zilu, who was quiet, Feng Fengjing also felt almost the same, so he let go of her, but when he saw the empty teapot on the table, he unceremoniously ordered: "Okay!" Go pour me a glass of water! ”

"What! You want me to pour you water! Are you crazy with thirst! ”

Zhao Zilu, who had just calmed down, moved her shin and was about to sit down, but as soon as she sat down, she was annoyed by Feng Fengjing's words, she quickly got up from the chair and looked at him fiercely again.