71. 71 How many things have you not said?
An Yirou was watching the news, and she was very unhappy when he forcibly raised her head, twisted her neck and didn't break away, and was about to get angry.
It was dark in front of him, and his long, thick eyelashes were close in front of him.
An Yirou hadn't reacted yet, her lips were warm, and she had been kissed deeply by Feng Yutian.
His kiss was fine, focused and earnest, and An Yirou struggled to push him.
There is also Xiao Yi in front, and she is very embarrassed that he is so emotional.
Obviously, she underestimated Xiao Yi's professionalism.
He is a very dedicated driver, and he has always been deaf and deaf.
An Yirou pushed him away, and her face rose like an apple because of shame: "Don't touch me." ”
Now she's still mad at him.
Feng Yutian helplessly raised his eyebrows, and found that An Yirou was not as worry-free as he imagined.
It seems that he has to get rid of her before convincing his mother, so that she can form a strong united front with himself in case the backyard fires.
Is it easy to be a man, you say?
From the moment they got out of the car, the two had been silent.
That room was booked by Feng Yutian for half a year, and he could go at any time, and the two of them got on the elevator all the way unimpeded.
An Yirou finally didn't have the patience of him, and asked, "Why did you come here?" ”
Feng Yutian opened the door, pulled her in, closed the door and trapped her between him and the door panel, and smiled in a low voice: "Why?" Naturally, it's for convenience. ”
"What's convenient?"
"It's convenient to touch you."
“……”
The room was dark, but Feng Yutian bit her lip accurately, and he seemed to be particularly fond of biting her lately.
An Yirou pushed him angrily.
Feng Yutian took her hand and pressed it to the place of his heart.
Underneath the palm of his hand was his powerful heartbeat, An Yirou wanted to withdraw his hand, but he didn't let go.
Feng Yutian said with a smile: "An Yirou, it seems that we have always been physically communicating, and there has never been communication here. ”
His words made An Yirou's face heat up for a while, this is too direct, isn't it okay to be tactful about this kind of words?
Come to think of it, they have basically not communicated with each other since they met.
But she didn't quite understand what he was trying to do.
The room was too dark to see his expression. I only heard his golden voice say leisurely: "Do you remember when you asked me who was the only one in my heart, and how I answered?" ”
An Yirou has a bad memory, and many things are forgotten in a blink of an eye, but this thing is still impressive because she had a ridiculous dream about it.
He said, "If you want to know, try to understand me, and look at me in my heart."
Feng Yutian sighed and said, "From beginning to end, you are the only one here. ”
An Yirou's fingertips trembled, and her heart trembled even more.
His confession was straightforward, and such a confession hit the heart.
"I know you can't accept me so quickly, it's okay, I can give you time to take your time. I haven't told you about my family background, it's my selfishness, I'm afraid that after you know, I won't even give me a chance. ”
He hugged her tightly, "There is something to hide from you, I have always blamed myself and worried, and I always suffer from gains and losses." I've loved you for so long, I don't want to not even have a chance to stand in front of you. ”
The opportunity to stand in front of her, it turned out that he demanded so little from her. Just one chance.
An Yirou was tightly held in his arms, the warm body temperature came through the thin clothes, An Yirou actually felt a sour all over her body, her body was sore, her heart was also sore, and sour tears were about to come up, and she called him softly: "Feng Yutian." How many more things have you not told me? ”
(Young Master Feng finally confessed, is it easy?) Dear, give some flowers and applause,)