Chapter 300: Song Zichen's New Routine (4)

The picture after that came to mind, and Lin Feiyan suddenly sobered up.

She didn't press Song Zichen's head, but withdrew her hand - grabbed him by the hair.

"Ahh Song Zichen screamed, "Pain! ”

Lin Feiyan's eyes flashed a ruthless color, and he was completely unmoved.

Not only did she not let go, but she tightened her grip, "Song Zichen, tell me honestly, what do you want to do?" If you don't tell the truth, I'll make you bald. ”

Song Zichen was so painful that his handsome facial features were about to be distorted, "Didn't I just say it-I'll make you regret it." ”

He wants to make her regret it in this way?

Lin Feiyan smiled disdainfully, "Innocent! ”

Song Zichen glanced at Lin Feiyan's expression and understood that it was impossible for her to take the initiative to let go.

He......

Hum! He can bend and stretch, and he doesn't mind admitting defeat at a time like this!

"I regret it." Song Zichen said, "Lin Daxia, please let go." ”

While Lin Feiyan let go of Song Zichen, he pushed him aside hard.

Song Zichen touched his hair, and actually smoothed a few hairs down.

???

His eyes widened and he looked at Lin Feiyan in disbelief-

Dead girl, actually playing for real!

Turning him bald, can she be responsible?

The aura around Song Zichen slowly cooled down, and his eyes gradually condensed a murderous aura......

Lin Feiyan reacted that things were not good, so she got up, picked up her clothes and slipped out.

Song Zichen didn't chase after Lin Feiyan, threw her hair into the trash, turned around, and kicked the bed leg in annoyance.

There was no way, he couldn't vent his anger on Lin Feiyan, so he could only vent his anger like this.

What's more, strictly speaking, he did it first......

What did he think of the moment he carried Lin Feiyan?

Later, when he had certain thoughts, what did he think?

Is it really just because he's a man and Lin Feiyan is a beautiful woman?

Although in the end, he controlled himself, even if Lin Feiyan didn't pull his hair, he would let go of her.

However, he knew in his heart that he had secretly made a lot of effort to get those messy thoughts out of his mind.

Just a little bit, he didn't control himself.

However, even if he loses control, it doesn't seem like he needs to worry too much.

Lin Feiyan, a violent maniac, will definitely use a hard beating to bring him back to his senses!

Dead girl, if you don't agree with each other, you will do it, and you will still have your hair, aren't you afraid that no one will want her in the future?!

Lin Feiyan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her "atrocities", and she was used to using violence against men who had other intentions for her.

She bent over her waist and rushed back to her room with her clothes in her arms.

The room that Song Zichen arranged for her was not bad, facing the garden, and looking out at night, it was also interesting.

However, she is not in the mood to appreciate it now.

She pulled her makeup bag out of her bag, removed her makeup, and took another shower.

When she was getting dressed, she was suddenly stunned for a moment-

This is Song Zichen's clothes!

What caused her sudden rapid heartbeat? What's the deal with a dry mouth?

Although Song Zichen is tall, he is not strong, and his clothes are worn on Lin Feiyan's body, but they are a little longer and looser. Lin Feiyan put it

The sleeves are rolled up, and it is proper to be boyfriend style, without any sense of disobedience.

Oh, it's not for nothing -

The word "boyfriend" that suddenly jumped into her mind made her a little awkward.

Seeing that Lin Feiyan's thoughts were about to take off again, her mobile phone rang at the right time, and as soon as she picked it up, the screen went dark before she unlocked it.

The power is off.

She has a habit of carrying a makeup bag with her, but not a charging cable.

There should be a spare here, though, right?

Lin Feiyan opened the door and poked his head out - there was silence outside, and it seemed that the safety factor was very high.

She went out reassuringly, knocked on the door of the master bedroom, and did not hear any response.

Song Zichen is not in the room?

Lin Feiyan turned around and went downstairs, and vaguely heard movement in the kitchen.

She walked to the kitchen door and found that it was the prompt of the refrigerator opening for a long time.

The person who opened the refrigerator was Song Zichen.

He stood in front of the refrigerator, frowning at the large, empty refrigerator.

"Song Zichen?" Lin Feiyan asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?" ”

"I didn't eat just now, and now I want to find something to eat." Song Zichen looked depressed, "There is nothing in the refrigerator!" ”

"You don't live here often, the refrigerator must be empty." Lin Feiyan shook his phone, "What do you want to eat?" I'll order takeout for you to eat. ”

Song Zichen smiled and said coolly: "Lin Daxia, this is the suburbs. ”

In other words, even if the takeaway was delivered, Song Zichen would have been hungry and fainted.

Lin Feiyan threw the phone back in his pocket, "I'm hungry too." Look somewhere else and see if there's any dry food or something. ”

She rummaged through the cabinets and found a packet of Shin ramen noodles in the cupboard.

"Wow!"

Before Lin Feiyan could laugh, the ramen was snatched away by Song Zichen.

She was stunned for a second, then stretched out her hand and motioned for Song Zichen to return it to her, "I found it." ”

"So what?" Song Zichen said, "The thing is mine." ”

"I believe you have ghosts." Lin Feiyan said, "This can't be yours." There is this thing in the cupboard, and there is only one explanation: the aunt who comes to do the cleaning regularly brought it. ”

Song Zichen reacted quickly, "Auntie was invited by me!" ”

"But Auntie's stuff isn't yours." Lin Feiyan paused, and then said, "Of course it's not mine." However, after I eat it, I can buy a box and return it to my aunt. ”

"You have a point." Song Zichen smiled, "However, you seem to have forgotten that the thing is in my hands." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Song Zichen, I'm really hungry too. Lin Feiyan said, "You can be a person." ”

"I really haven't seen a female star who eats instant noodles in the middle of the night." Song Zichen seemed to want to witness this spectacle with his own eyes, "In this way, you go and cook, we are half of us." Do you cook it, though? ”

"Don't worry." Lin said, "My cooking skills are just enough to cook ramen. ”

"......" Song Zichen was very uneasy and handed the only bag of ramen to Lin Feiyan.

Lin Feiyan followed the instructions on the bag, and after cooking, he took two small bowls, brought them out with the pot, and put them on the coffee table in the living room.

For the two hungry people who hadn't eaten anything at night, the ramen in the pot and the aroma it came out of it almost made their mouths water.

Lin Feiyan swallowed his throat and pushed a bowl to Song Zichen, "You can drink more soup, but not more noodles." ”

Song Zichen glanced at Lin Feiyan, "If I regret it, pick up this pot."

Just run, you don't think you can do anything with me, right? ”

Lin Feiyan couldn't believe that Song Zichen would say such a thing!

Yes, she can't do anything with him.

However, she can protect this pot!

"Don't you think about it!"

Lin Feiyan went to protect the noodles he cooked like a puppy, but he ignored that this was a pot of freshly cooked noodles.

As soon as she touched the pot, she was so hot that she retracted her hand and screamed miserably.

Song Zichen looked at it, and Lin Feiyan's burned hands were already red.

"Lin Feiyan, you're stupid!"

Song Zichen pulled Lin Feiyan to get up, walked quickly to the kitchen, put her hand under the faucet and rushed hard.

Because it was winter, the water coming out of the faucet was very cold, which played a good analgesic effect.

However, as soon as the water stopped, Lin Feiyan was immediately tortured by the pain that could not be ignored.

Song Zichen looked at Lin Feiyan, and suddenly smiled, his hands propped up on the counter of the cupboard, and he couldn't stand up straight with a smile.

"......" Lin Feiyan was speechless, "Song Zichen, you're almost okay." ”

"You are really ......" Song Zichen couldn't stop laughing, "Lin Feiyan, you are a female artist, and you were burned in the middle of the night when you grabbed food with others." If this is a recording show, you can be on the hot search again. ”

"Get out." Lin Feiyan said angrily, "Since I met you, as soon as I was on the hot search, it must be no good!" She raised her hand and shook it, "Also, it's all your fault." ”

"Okay, blame me." Song Zichen said, "I should have thought that you were a foodie. ”

"Now that we have realized our mistakes, we have to be sincere." Lin Feiyan said, "When you eat noodles later, you eat a few bites less and let me make up for it, I am injured." ”

The corners of Song Zichen's lips twitched twice, "You said so, what can I do?" ”

After ten minutes of cold water, the pain of Lin Feiyan's wound eased slightly, she and Song Zichen returned to the living room, and the two ate the small pot of ramen separately, and when they finished eating, her mobile phone was also charged.

The message just now was sent to her by Jiang Lili, asking her if she was home.

She thought about it for a while and told Jiang Lili the truth, "I'm still in Song Zichen's villa, and I won't go back tonight." ”

Jiang Lili sent a series of exclamation points, "I knew you had something to do with Zichen!" ”

"Don't think about it......"

Lin Feiyan told Jiang Lili about the danger she had just encountered.

As soon as Jiang Lili received the news, she called directly and asked Lin Feiyan and Song Zichen if they were injured.

"He's fine." Lin Feiyan said, "I'm injured. ”

"How could Zichen get you hurt?" Jiang Lili's tone was full of disbelief, "He won't be so ungentlemanly!" ”

Lin Feiyan sneered, "He grabbed food with me!" ”

After listening to the reason for Lin Feiyan's injury, Jiang Lili was speechless for a while, and said, "You two, it's naΓ―ve to death." ”

"No, I haven't become a superstar of the times yet, and if I want to die, Song Zichen will die first." Lin Feiyan paused, and then said, "By the way, do me a favor and send me a set of clothes tomorrow." ”

"Hmm." Jiang Lili agreed, "I'm not on the way, let Aunt Zhang send it to you." It doesn't matter if you hurt you, I'll ask Aunt Zhang to buy some medicine for you by the way? ”

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." Lin Feiyan heard Ye Jiayan's voice and smiled, "Don't bother you and you Ye Jiayan, good night!" ”

She was just about to hang up the phone, but Song Zichen snatched her hand and said, "Lili, let your Ye Jiayan send me Ji Shenzhi's contact information." ”

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