Hai Yunchen's Extra-Ending Chapter (II)
Feng Wanwan's blood suddenly surged, this guy is too inch-inch, right?
"Who cares if you don't pass the expiration date? You can find someone else to go with you. ”
"Who am I looking for? Shouldn't you do this kind of thing with your girlfriend? ”
"Then you're looking for your girlfriend, what's the matter with me?" Feng Wanwan stiffened her neck, "I'm going home, goodbye!" ”
He reached out and grabbed her wrist with ease.
"Aren't you my girlfriend? Where else do I need to look? Don't think crookedly, it's not a bad thing to redeem huàn prizes. Have you ever stayed in the Presidential Suite? There is more than one room in there, and there is also a maid's room, if you are worried, it is good to let the maid live with you! It's not a pity that it's expired, isn't it? ”
It's a pity that it's expired, it's so rotten that it can't be more rotten!
"I'm poor, how can I ever live in the presidential suite?" She said in a snarky tone. "Please, young master, you can play with a rich lady, there is no common topic at all for civilians like me, I feel tired and panicked if you don't feel tired!"
Hai Yunchen knew that she had misunderstood, and thought he was sarcastic about her. But he really couldn't agree with her attitude!
"Since you know that you are poor, you have to change your mind! Do you understand if you are poor? Why don't you choose the best shortcut in front of you? Wouldn't it be nice that you should rob the rich and give to the poor? ”
"What do you mean? Are you saying that I chose to be with you for your money? ”
"Is there anything else I can attract you? Is it for love? He couldn't help but laugh softly.
Feng Wanwan was stunned.
For love?
The only love in her life, the infatuation of her whole body and mind, was all given to that person!
She'll never fall in love with anyone again, right?
So. It seems that it doesn't matter who you're with.
You can rob the rich and help the poor by the way. It seems like a good idea, too.
"Why? Why does it have to be me? She muttered to herself, "There are so many girls in the world who dream of Cinderella." Why did you give me this chance? ”
"Because you're the same as me, you're a big fool!" He smiled wryly.
On that day, he asked Future: "Is it the final ending between me and the marshal, he is better than me, so you chose him?" ”
Future was slightly taken aback, and in his standing eyes, he understood that he had roughly guessed her identity.
"It's not." She shook her head, "I don't know your end, including my own. ”
"Why on earth is that? I'm really not reconciled! What am I inferior to him? You make me feel defeated, you know? Sue me for a convincing reason! ”
"Marshal, he is a charcoal in the snow. And you are the icing on the cake. She finally gave the most straightforward reason, "He appeared at the lowest point in my life and gave me warm comfort." But you appeared in the triumph of my life, like the icing on the cake. ”
I see!
The icing on the cake, where can it be more profound than sending charcoal in the snow?
It turned out that he was too late!
If so, then what else does he have to fight about?
Then bless her! Cut off all feelings for her from now on!
This time, he really let it go!
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Feng Wanwan didn't know how to be moved by him, so she went to the skyscraper with him to redeem the prize.
As he said. There was a personal butler accompanying him, who followed behind to serve, which comforted Feng Wanwan's nervous heart a little.
Feng Wanwan stood in front of the oversized and extra-wide floor-to-ceiling glass windows, looking at the lights of thousands of homes below.
Looking out from the rooftop. The whole city has become so small that it seems to be able to grasp the stacks of towering buildings. It's like a house made of building blocks, and the night view on both sides of the riverbank. You can only see flashing light strips.
"Miss Feng, if you want to see the night view, you might as well turn off the lights in the room." The butler said intimately. "It's even more beautiful to see the night view outside this way. If the moonlight is good, a large piece of moonlight pouring in is even more beautiful. ”
"Is that so? That's great! Feng Wanwan readily agreed to the butler's suggestion.
As soon as the lights went out, the room was plunged into darkness.
The moonlight tonight is not very good, but there is still a lot of light coming in through the glass window, and after getting used to it, you can see things more or less.
Sure enough, after the lights were turned off, it was another charm to look at the night scene outside.
"Would you like a drink?" Hai Yunchen raised two red wine glasses.
The atmosphere is very good, and it is very suitable for some red wine.
"Okay!" She agreed.
"Do you want some music?" He asked again.
"What's the tune?"
"You name it, there are a lot of records."
There is an old stylus phonograph in the room, and when the record is put up, it occasionally makes a slight sound, which does not sound smooth but has a unique charm.
"I want to listen to Zhou Xuan's "In the Mood for Love"."
"Yes!"
He turned on the flashlight function on the love maniac, flipped out the record in the record cabinet, placed it on the gramophone, moved the stylus, and Zhou Xuan's low and mournful voice suddenly sounded in the room: "The years of flowers, the spirit of the moon ......"
Feng Wanwan raised her glass, took a sip of wine, and hummed it in a low voice.
Hai Yunchen put down his wine glass and stretched out his hand to her gentlemanly: "This young lady, can I have the honor to invite you to dance?" ”
Feng Wanwan was already a little drunk, and the atmosphere was really good, she couldn't bear to spoil it.
She handed him the cup and her hand over to him, and the two of them danced to the music.
"The years of flowers, the spirit of the moon, the wisdom of ice and snow. Beautiful life, amorous family ......"
I don't know if he was intoxicated by the singing, or if the atmosphere was too good, until the music stopped, he leaned down and kissed her eagerly, and she didn't push him away.
Anyway, that person is not rare and unnecessary, so who is it the same? At least now that it's so romantic, she doesn't live up to herself.
Under the dim light, the clothes fell off layer by layer, the pure and beautiful carcass trembled slightly under his familiar caresses, she muttered "Ah Keng" and "Ah Keng", but he corrected it over and over again: "Call me 'Chen'!" ”
Strange feelings dominated her, and she was overwhelmed and could only call his name obediently: "Chen"!
He was softened by this affectionate call, and when he cautiously entered her body, he leaned into her ear and said, "Wanwan, I said that I will be responsible for you!" What I will give you in the future will be positive......"
A heart-rending pain slammed into her, and Feng Wanwan shouted loudly, completely ignoring what he was saying.
From today onwards, she is no longer qualified to think about that person.
One qiē, let's end it now! (To be continued......)
PS: Hai Yunchen's extras are over here, and I can be regarded as explaining to you. Whew, I got up in the middle of the night last night, come and praise it