Chapter 191: Suppression
The lethargic Bingqing naturally didn't know how many embarrassing things Jiang Yefan said in front of reporters.
Outside her door, she was woken up by an earth-shattering commotion. The deafening gunfire didn't wake her up.
Instead, it was the familiar questioning and aggressiveness that made her brain come to her senses a little bit.
She was seven or eight minutes awake, sitting cross-legged on the bed with one hand on her forehead. The white sheets on her body wrapped her tightly.
When she noticed the conversation outside the door, Eno Fan's interview was nearing the end, and she only heard the reporters congratulating one after another, asking when they would get married, when they would have children, how many children they were going to have, and whether they liked boys or girls.
Bingqing couldn't help but sneer. Can't they, the journalists, think about some new questions? I asked the same question all day around the owner's house, and then asked the west house.
After giving birth to a child, I must ask, do I want my child to enter the entertainment industry?
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It's hard to get pregnant.
However, they asked Eno what he was doing with this? She thought of Chi Xing and suddenly realized.
There was a small spring called Lost in her heart, and she didn't notice it.
She felt hot all over her body and pulled at the sheets that were surrounding her.
She saw her ripped unseemly shirt and tattered pants.
I was shocked for a moment, and then I remembered how I got here.
The more angry she was in her heart, the hotter her body became, and there was a flame that was about to move at the tip of her heart
Jiang Yefan effortlessly sent the reporter away, turned back to the bedroom and saw Bingqing, whose face was flushed.
He put his hands in his coat pockets, leaning against the yellow wooden door frame, his charming but cold eyes looked at her long eyelashes, as if joking, as if provocative: "Do you need my help?" ”
"You!" Bingqing wanted to vent the anger in her heart, but she saw that Jiang Yefan, who was so tall, mighty and handsome, looked more attractive than usual in camouflage uniform.
She licked her somewhat dry lower lip pitifully. His eyes also became misty.
Seeing her like this, Jiang Ye Fan took two steps closer and deliberately tempted: "Am I not more attractive than those men?" ”
"You!" Bingqing stared at her eyes that had no strength at all, she felt humiliated by him, and she felt resentful in her heart.
But the fingertips shook slightly twice like an electric shock at the moment when they collided with his fingertips.
The fire in his heart burned even more violently because of his handsome eyebrows and eyes.
He is a very attractive man, and Bingqing has to admit it even if he doesn't admit it at this time.
Even if he didn't speak, just getting closer made it difficult for her to breathe. His male hormones ignite every part of her sensitivity.
It can't be like this, it can't be like this. Bingqing grabbed her hair anxiously, and Chu Yuhang's smile like the warm sun of spring appeared in front of her.
She plunged into the bathroom, locked the bathroom door, turned on the shower, and didn't bother to undress, just took a cold shower under the shower.
Cold water, little by little, extinguished the fire in her heart, which made her feel happy.
Feeling that she was not having enough fun, she filled the tub with ice-cold cold water and soaked herself in it.
The ice of the water, the heat of the heart, the combination of heat and cold, made her tremble.
Coming out of the tub, cold water was dripping all over her body, and the weather was not hot enough, she couldn't help but shiver.
She thought that she had completely extinguished the fire in her chest, but the moment she saw Jiang Yefan's sideways gaze, all the precautions and coldness collapsed in an instant.
* fire began to consume her reason again with the power of a prairie fire.
Her mouth was dry, her eyes were blurry, her legs were weak, she coughed dryly twice, she wanted to be calm, but she unexpectedly found that even her voice became soft and soft.
She covered her mouth with one hand and ran to the kitchen, rummaging out bits and pieces of ice from the refrigerator and gobbling them down.
Eno Fan walked up to her and stopped her from eating ice cubes to suppress her heart*. But Bing Qing was pushed away at lightning speed as if he had touched a demonic beast
Finally, with her unremitting efforts, she succeeded in catching a cold. (To be continued.) )