Yan Feng was silent.

He put the bowl beside her, got up and walked out with his clothes, and said, "I never thought of asking anyone, as the young master of the Yan family, I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, why should I bother myself." ”

"Believe it or not, after you became pregnant, I really wanted to live with you." Yan Feng said, closing the door gently.

Su Wanjing looked at the porridge he took, not only did she not drink it, but she also poured it easily.

"If I had believed you, I would have died a long time ago." Su Wanjing said.

Su Yan's violence and shamelessness refreshed her three views.

Thinking of that scene, Su Wanjing was still trembling with fear, and her whole body fell heavily on the bed, looking at the dim light outside the window, and only retracted her gaze after a long time.

It's night.

After Liurong Miao was forced to get into the car by Miyagi, she was carried back to his apartment by him weakly.

With a "plop", Miyagi threw her into the bathtub, and after the water was occupied by her, it all overflowed, wetting Miyagi's clothes.

The icy cold water made Liu Rongmiao shiver for a while, and she was so cold that she woke up.

Looking up, I saw Miyagi standing on the edge of the bathtub, looking down at herself, and at the moment she was soaking wet, her clothes outlining her figure.

"Ahh Liurong Miao screamed.

She leaned back, leaned against the edge of the bathtub, threw water in her hand and threw it at Miyagi's body, shouting, "Hooligans, what do you see? Quickly turn around. ”

Miyagi was stunned by her inexplicable screams and stood in place.

"I'll let you turn around." Liu Rong said angrily.

Miyagi's face darkened, and he stood there looking at her and said, "What is it called?" Did you get your brain broken by a gun? ”

"You've just been shot in the head." Liu Rongmiao said.

She had in her mind the scene at the airport, and in the moment of danger, it was Miyagi who rushed over to save herself, otherwise the bullet would have really knocked her into a pulp.

"Can you wash it like this?" Miyagi looked at her fierce appearance, and he touched his nose and asked.

Liu Rongmiao listened, her hand was clasped on her chest, blocking the position he was looking at, and said, "I'm not broken, why can't I wash it?" ”

"Just wash it, otherwise I'll have to do it, trouble." Miyagi said, hurriedly threw the toilet brush aside, stretched his waist and said, "The toilet brush is not needed, then I'll go to sleep." ”

Liu Rongmiao looked at the toilet brush on the side in disbelief, if she hadn't been frozen back to her senses just now, dare to love this man and take a toilet brush to rub herself?

"Miyagi, you bastard." Liu Rongmiao yelled.

She hurriedly took a shower, and when she got up, she found that there was nothing in the bathroom except for a shirt.

Without even thinking about it, he pulled his shirt and draped it, buttoned it and walked out, and as soon as the door opened, Miyagi leaned back in a high-heeled chair, swaying with red wine.

Seeing Liu Rongmiao walking out with slender legs, wearing his wide shirt, it was so seductive in the light that his heart "fluttered" and jumped a few times.

"You, you." Miyagi wanted to speak, but his tongue stuttered.

He watched as she walked on her long legs, her hair wet and water beading down her cheeks and drowning in her shirt.

Miyagi's eyes flickered, not daring to look at her.

"What's wrong with me?" Liu Rongmiao stepped forward and snatched the wine glass from him domineeringly.

Pouring the wine into his mouth, Miyagi watched her pink lips drink where he had just drank, swallowed and moved his throat, flicked his head and smashed it on his handsome face.