Chapter Twenty-Eight

People often say that wide robes and large sleeves are not suitable for beauty, especially women, and they can't wear clothes that are wider than their own figures, which will look abscessive, but Jiang Feng doesn't think so, because Xia Muxie in front of him is a powerful refutation of this sentence, although the nightdress on her body is wide, it does not affect her good figure at all, with the movement of her footsteps, the slender and rugged figure close-fitting emerges, and the looming state is infinitely thoughtful.

After just one glance, Jiang Feng felt a little longing in his heart. It is understandable to have such thoughts, after all, he has grown so big, and he has never been to a girl's house for the night, let alone seen a girl wearing a nightdress after taking a bath.

It's a pity that the girl didn't give Jiang Feng a chance to feast her eyes, and she came out of the bathroom and slipped into the bedroom.

To be honest, Xia Muxie was still a little reluctant to leave Jiang Feng at home for the night, because there were few men in the family before, let alone overnight, she always felt that it was unsafe, but she couldn't refuse, because he thought that this insecure man was responsible for their safety.

With such ambivalence, she locked the door as soon as she entered.

The weather was hot and stuffy, and the taste of sleeping on the sofa was even more uncomfortable, the window was open, but no wind came in, and Jiang Feng tossed and turned for a long time without falling asleep.

It's not better than home, the house at home is down-to-earth, and there are big trees to shade the sun, here is the fifth floor, all day in the sun's baking, even if you don't blow the fan Jiang Feng doesn't feel hot when you sleep at home, it's not good here, it's like sleeping in a steamer.

Finally, Jiang Feng couldn't help it anymore and jumped up and knocked on the door of Xia Muxie's bedroom.

Xia Muxie, who was just about to sleep, heard a knock on the door, his heart sank, and he asked, "Who?" ”

"It's me." Jiang Feng said loudly.

"Is there something wrong?" For this boy who dares to play hooligan to himself, Xia Muxie is still on guard.

"You open the door."

"Tell me anything, I can hear you." Xia Muxie had no intention of opening the door.

"Just open the door, I don't have anything to say!"

Hearing Jiang Feng say this, Xia Muxie was even more unlikely to open the door, let him open the door, there was nothing to say, this, what does this mean?

"What the hell is going on with you?"

"It's okay, you open the door, and then don't close it, and that's it!"

What's what? Open the door, and still don't let it close, this, this is shameless enough, he, what is he going to do, is he really going to play hooligan.

"You can ask my mom if there's anything." Xia Muxie said perfunctorily.

Jiang Feng was speechless for a while, what he meant was to let Xia Muxie open the door and not close it, so that the living room could borrow a little cool air from the air conditioner, but he didn't expect this girl to be so conservative and cautious, he shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and was about to turn around, when he saw Li Ailian, who opened the door and walked out, and asked, "Jiang Feng, why don't you sleep?" ”

"It's so hot, where can I sleep!" Jiang Feng said.

"You'll be there for one night, and I'll get you a fan tomorrow night."

"What?" Jiang Feng smiled bitterly: "And tomorrow night, you will torture me to death!" ”

"What's the matter, a manly man, you have to be responsible for women to the end!" Li Ailian's words were vibrant: "What's more, this incident is because of you, you can't ignore the safety of my mother!" ”

"Okay, okay." Jiang Feng nodded helplessly: "In this way, you let your daughter open the door, and I will borrow some cool air." ”

When Xia Muxie heard this, he suddenly said in his heart, it turned out that he wanted to borrow cool air! But she didn't dare open the door. Because it's extremely unsafe.

Li Ailian, however, said loudly without question: "Xiaoxie, get dressed, open the door and sleep." ”

Xia Muxie had to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, the cool air was wrapped in a fragrant breeze, it was the unique fragrance of the girl's boudoir, Jiang Feng had never smelled it, this guy inhaled deeply, only felt a burst of coolness, and the fragrance was in his heart, which was very useful. Then he turned back to the couch and muttered very shamelessly, "That's right, I never close the door when I sleep in the summer." ”

Xia Muxie glanced at Jiang Feng, frowned, and said coquettishly: "Mom, I can't sleep with the door open." ”

"Xiaoxie, don't be disobedient, open the door, let Ah Feng borrow some cool air, what is going on in your house, Ah Feng can know the first time! Then he can rush over to save you as soon as possible, which is the best of both worlds, so why not! Li Ailian said with her head down.

"Mom......" Xia Muxie blew at the root of her mother's ear: "Don't you understand whether men and women give or receive kisses?" ”

"Mom understands. Don't worry, Jiang Feng is not that kind of person! Li Ailian patted her daughter's fragrant shoulder: "Mother never looks at people, if she is wrong this time, her mother will pick out her eyeballs." ”

Li Ailian's words were insincere, because she has never been accurate in looking at people, but she can see that Jiang Feng is a potential stock, young, good at cooking, and good strength and kung fu, if she can marry her daughter to him, it is equivalent to fishing for a golden beetle son-in-law, and she will definitely be prosperous and rich in the future, so she is not afraid that Jiang Feng will be irregular, and even has some expectations for this matter in her heart.

"Okay Mom, don't talk about it!" Xia Muxie blocked his mother's mouth with his slender hand: "I listen to you!" ”

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The door was open, Xia Muxie really couldn't sleep, to say something from her heart, she still admired Jiang Feng as a peer, the only thing she didn't look down on was his frivolous performance this morning, she felt that he was not a person with a regular distance, if it weren't for this shortcoming, she might have had a good impression of Jiang Feng.

She lay quietly, quietly listening to the movement in the living room, if Jiang Feng had any irregular movements, she would jump up and call her mother as soon as possible.

However, after a long time, there was no movement in the living room.

At this time, it was close to the middle of the night, Xia Muxie was sleepy, the girl couldn't sleep, but she couldn't control her eyelids fighting, just when she felt that she was going to fall asleep, she faintly heard a voice sound:

"The bright moonlight in front of the window, suspected to be frost on the ground, raised his head to look at the bright moon, and bowed his head to think of his hometown...... The hills overlap and the gold is extinguished, the temples and clouds want to be fragrant and snowy, and they are lazy to draw moth eyebrows......"

Xia Muxie woke up sharply, listened with bated breath, and found that the voice came from the living room, it was Jiang Feng's, and she said in her heart: "It's really inexplicable, reciting poetry in the middle of the night...... Is it a dream? ”

However, she quickly dismissed her speculation.

Because at this time, I heard Jiang Feng's voice suddenly break, and then I heard the guy muttering: "Damn, this song doesn't work......" Then, the sound of reciting poetry sounded again: "I don't know when I sleep in spring, I hear birds crying everywhere, the wind and rain come at night, and how many flowers fall...... There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and readable, looking at the city, and then looking at the ...... Damn, why did you run this song again...... Two orioles chirp crisp willow ......"

Hearing this, Xia Muxie couldn't help but wonder, this person recited poems late at night, and seemed to have some taboos about certain poems, what a strange person!

The ice and snow smart Xia Muxie thought about it...... After thinking about it for a long time, she finally figured it out, and then she felt that her face was hot!

As Xia Muxie thought, Jiang Feng recited poetry late at night, just suppressing the thoughts he had for her in his heart.

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