Beverly Hills, Montage Hotel, 8 p.m.

"I'm going back to Salamento, are you coming?" Angeli began to pack her belongings.

This is not the tone of An Jiali's daily conversation with Zhang Feng, a little cold, he can't think of what to say for a while. As the saying goes, a woman's heart is a needle, and even Hawking feels that his wife's thoughts can't guess, and Zhang Feng is even more confused about An Jiali's situation. After thinking about it, it was probably only Wang Wanlu's arrival that made her unhappy.

I think so, but I can't say that, "It's been 5 days in a row, and I just finished teaching Wufowl Opera, it's so late today, don't catch a plane, stay with me in Los Angeles for a few days", after saying this, Zhang Feng deliberately looked out the window, but carefully observed An Jiali's reaction.

"You have a lot of people to accompany you here, not one of me," Anjiali began to put the clothes in the drawcase.

How can a couple in love not understand the meaning of "you stay with me for a few days", and deliberately understanding it like this is obviously angry.

Zhang Feng hurriedly grabbed An Jiali's hand and smiled cheekily, "Don't, how can they accompany me, how can you accompany me"

Anjiali pulled out her hand without a trace and began to brush her hair, "What can I do?" Nothing will help you."

Speaking of which, Zhang Feng understood it thoroughly, and he hugged An Jiali, "There are many things you can do that they can't do, only you can make me happy."

The two have known each other for two months, but the relationship has been confirmed for less than two weeks. Although An Jiali has kissed Zhang Feng unilaterally, she has never hugged so ambiguously, An Jiali's face is hot for a while, and her heart is beating faster.

"If you let go, I will put on clothes", said on her lips, and Anjiali did not move her hands or feet.

Zhang Feng felt that An Jiali's mentality accelerated, and he said so "reluctantly", he hugged him tighter, "Don't let go, I just want to hold it all the time, if you want to pack your luggage, pack me and take it away."

At this time, An Jiali even pretended to refuse, but said leisurely: "Wang Wanlu can help you so much, but I can only make trouble for you, will you be unhappy?" ”。

Zhang Feng hugged tighter, buried his head on An Jiali's shoulder, and closed his eyes, "What do you think?" Do you think I'm not happy right now? ”

An Jiali didn't speak, and let Zhang Feng maintain this posture.

After about a minute, Zhang Feng raised his head, "Wang Wanlu is my agent, she naturally wants to help me solve the problem, of course, she and I are also good friends." I met her on a plane to the United States, and she helped me a lot on my way to the NBA, and we both admired each other's abilities, otherwise he wouldn't have helped me invest in the early promotion. Even if she may have had a glimmer of thought at first, I promise she never has it now."

An Jiali turned around and looked directly at Zhang Feng, "Are you so sure that people have thought about you?" ”。

"Of course, your boyfriend is so good"

Ignoring the joke, An Jiali held Zhang Feng's face with both hands, "What do you like about me?" ”。

This is probably what every girl in love will ask, some out of curiosity, some out of lack of confidence, and some out of wanting to test each other, but An Jiali asked, Zhang Feng felt that there might be three ideas.

Zhang Feng didn't answer, but asked rhetorically, "Then what do you like about me first?" ”。

"The fact that you saved me at the beginning shows that you are brave and resolute and have a sense of justice, and later you were able to discover more of my security risks, which shows that you are meticulous and far-sighted. After the draft, you brought a group of friends to Los Angeles to start a business, which shows that you have compassion and business acumen, and you told me on the Saramento Bridge that you want to lead the Kings to a championship, which shows that you have a big goal and are not afraid of difficulties. In the end, you risked your life to help me get a show. You like this, and I still have such a fate."

An Jiali said while staring at Zhang Feng affectionately, waiting for her to finish, her eyes were already full of affection.

Zhang Feng also held An Jiali's face with both hands, but he didn't speak, and after about two minutes, he said nervously:

"I just love your beauty......"

"What else?"

"And your figure"

"What else?"

"Gone"

"You go to die!" An Jiali pushed Zhang Feng away and sat on the bed angrily.

Even if a superficial woman is, she will not be happy when she hears the man she likes say that she just likes the beauty and figure, even if she is indeed beautiful, because no woman wants to put a big-breasted and brainless label on herself, let alone An Jiali, a highly educated independent woman in the new era.

"I'm kidding you," Zhang Feng also sat on the bed next to An Jiali.

An Jiali turned her head to say that she didn't listen, and Zhang Feng looked at her with a smile, "Do you really want to know what I like about you?" ”。

"Really, you say it quickly" An Jiali turned her head, her eyes full of anticipation.

"I didn't like you on the first day, I slowly liked you in the days when we got acquainted with each other, from helping you investigate the ghosts and gradually getting in touch with you, to your promise to accompany me to the New York draft, and then I had a long talk with you on the Saramento Bridge, and you helped me enter the NBA as the No. 5 spot, and even you drove me to the Kings to sign. Slowly, I gradually fell in love with you, and I helped you fight for actor opportunities at first to repay you, but later I found out that I liked you. Of course, you're still beautiful. ”

After listening to Zhang Feng, the "anger" on An Jiali's face had disappeared, and she pouted and thought, "Men and women really have different feelings about love, I think you have a lot of excellent things, but you like me because you have been with me for a long time."

"Love over time, this is our old saying, it makes sense"

An Jiali untied the knot in her heart, happily hugged Zhang Feng, and was silent.

Zhang Feng pulled An Jiali into his arms, "Little fool, you will be jealous of a little thing." An Jiali was unhappy when she said this, and raised her head on the ground, but unexpectedly bumped into Zhang Feng's chin.

"Ouch" Zhang Feng pretended to be in pain and covered his face.

"Oh, let me see, does it hurt badly?" Anjiali was in a hurry.

"It hurts, it hurts" Zhang Feng continued to cover his face, but An Jiali frowned, "I hit your chin, what are you doing covering your mouth, did you break your god level?" ”。

"My jaw hurts, it hurts, it hurts" Zhang Feng hurriedly covered his chin.

Suddenly, An Jiali grabbed Zhang Feng's hands, broke them open, and kissed Zhang Feng directly on the lips. Even though he had kissed once last time, that time it was on the cheek, and this formal kiss made Zhang Feng's whole body feel like an electric shock, and he didn't move with a numb half-sound.

Seeing that Zhang Feng was stunned, An Jiali wrapped her hands around his neck, closed her eyes and kissed him again. This time, Zhang Feng of Mu Ne began to respond awkwardly, and the two kissed passionately.

I don't know if it was too much movement that caused it to hit the suitcase on the bed, or if the kiss was tired and wanted to lie down, the two fell on the bed together, which made the two kissing stop.

An Jiali's eyes were like silk at this time, Zhang Feng's breath was heavy and rapid, and after glancing at each other, the two hugged and kissed again.

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After a long night, Zhang Feng, who woke up in the morning, looked at An Jiali next to him and touched her forehead lovingly.

"I've woken up a long time ago," said Angeli, with her eyes closed.

"Really? Do you want to pack your bags and catch an early flight?"

"Get out!" , An Jiali pounced on Zhang Feng.