52. 52 Who is she 1

Feng's mother estimates that she has watched a lot of variety shows recently, and she has not watched Zhou Yi gossip or the like, and she deeply feels that her son's fate has arrived.

You can't hide from fate when you get to it, hurry back and accept God's arrangement, otherwise there will be God's punishment.

Moreover, the princess of the neighboring country is as beautiful as a flower, gentle and virtuous, she must have a figure, she must have the ability and ability, and how much can she help him, do you need to say this?

Mom said everything she didn't want to say explicitly, and finally used the killer weapon necessary for mothers to force marriage: "If you don't come back, don't recognize me as a mother!" ”

Mother Feng has always been iron-fisted, but this is the first time she has said such a thing.

Feng Yutian regretted the faintly jumping forehead: Why did you buy all the girls to save An Yirou in the first place, why didn't you solve it directly by force, grab An Yirou and leave.

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An Yirou fell asleep after washing, slept in a daze, and got up to find that Feng Yutian was not in the house.

Looking for a mobile phone to check the time, I didn't see it clearly for a while when I was sleepy-eyed, and I found out that it was his when I got it in my hand.

Recently, Young Master Feng has always been a little naΓ―ve, obsessed with some things with the name of a couple, such as a couple's mobile phone, a couple's clothes, a couple's shoes, and a couple's interior.

(An Yirou also feels very lucky: fortunately, he just likes the couple Nenei, not the sunny Nene.) )

On his mobile phone desktop is the silhouette of a girl, who seems to be standing on a boat, wearing a chiffon dress, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance, her long wavy hair flying in the wind, very fresh and refined.

He chose a very good angle, he couldn't see the girl's face, but he showed the girl's beauty without concealment.

He put a picture of a girl on the table, didn't he look at it every day, every day, look down, look up.

What kind of girl can make him care so much?

An Yirou originally thought that this was none of her business, but for some reason, a sour thorn grew in her heart, and the thorn was horizontal there, unable to go up or down, and when she moved, her whole body was awkward, and she was uncomfortable anywhere.

Feng Yutian came out of the bathroom and saw An Yirou holding his mobile phone in a daze.

Unconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth and walked over.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, An Yirou raised her head and looked at him.

Seeing him, his pale face suddenly turned red, and a surge of blood and qi surged.

He only wrapped a small bath towel to cover the key parts, and the other beauties were completely exposed in front of her eyes.

You must know that the young master not only has a sinking face, but also an extraordinary figure that is a shy flower.

Such a handsome guy who is extremely beautiful inside and out, only covering a very small bath towel in the middle of the night, actively and enthusiastically standing at the head of your bed, what a sentimental picture, it is simply impossible not to bleed.

An Yirou raised her hand to rub her nose, and when she raised her hand, she found that she had a mobile phone in her hand, and half of the girl's shadow.

Brushing, nosebleeds back, nymphomaniac also returned to normal.

People already have a favorite girl, and you're still excited.

She turned coldly and ignored him.

Feng Yutian took her hand, pulled her into his arms, looked at her soft lips with low eyebrows, and asked in a low voice, "Are you still satisfied with what you see?" ”

An Yirou's ears were red, and she instinctively pushed him, but her fingers pressed against his slightly cool chest, touching his smooth skin, An Yirou was annoyed and ashamed: "Can't you put on your clothes?" ”

"I can't."

"Why?"

"It's troublesome when you take it off."

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