Chapter Forty-Six: Throwing Yourself into the Net
After a full meal, Ai Xiaomi also politely said goodnight to Feng Chengyan, and then she walked up the stairs step by step until she stood in front of Feng Cheng Jue's bedroom.
"Ai Xiaomi, you have to come on!"
A door blocks not only Ai Xiaomi and Feng Chengjue, a pair of men and women who are twelve years apart in age, but also the many differences between the two in terms of ideological exchange and living environment.
But the connection between people is sometimes arranged by fate, even if there are obstacles and ideas between them that can never be broken, Ai Xiaomi firmly believes that she can still get through it.
Woo, who made her just a weak and incompetent human being, what else could she do but bow her head in front of agreement and authority?
Tiptoeing into the bedroom, Ai Xiaomi probed his brain and walked slowly, the room was dark and the lights were not turned on, and he didn't know if Feng Chengjue was asleep on the bed.
The answer is, of course, no, because Feng Chengjue can't sleep anyway if he doesn't hold Ai Xiaomi at night.
So he must be lying in bed now, waiting for some foolish fish to throw himself into the net, to be tortured and punished by his flames.
"Fengcheng Jue, I know I'm wrong, don't be angry anymore, okay?"
"Actually, I didn't mean that, if you don't think it's necessary to apologize to Miss Huo in person, then don't go, don't force yourself!"
"That, because I'm new and I don't know the relationship between Miss Huo and you, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future, and I will definitely hide away when you don't need me, and I will definitely not cause you trouble, I promise!"
In front of Lord Fengcheng, Ai Xiaomi had to choose to bow her head.
On the one hand, she was afraid that doing something with him would cause an attack of madness, and on the other hand, Ai Xiaomi knew that Xishan Villa would not be her place to stay for a long time, so in the limited time, she just hoped to get along with Fengcheng Jue as well as possible.
But Ai Xiaomi's sincere confession didn't seem to have any effect, because the other party didn't react at all after listening to her words.
"Lord Fengcheng, you...... Asleep? ”
Ai Xiaomi walked to the bed in the dark, reached out to explore a certain man on the bed, and suddenly a huge hug appeared behind her and threw her down.
Ai Xiaomi was frightened, it was not common for people to be attacked in the dark, but fortunately, she quickly felt the familiar body temperature of the man and the usual ancient dragon aroma on his body.
"Ahh Lord Fengcheng, do you know that people are scared to death! ”
was really speechless, Ai Xiaomi was so frightened that her heart was pounding while lying on the bed, and it took a while for her mood to slowly calm down.
"I'm tired, sleep!"
didn't give the other party any chance to explain and buffer at all, Feng Cheng Jue pulled Ai Xiaomi as usual and wrapped her in the warm quilt.
Poor Ai Xiaomi, she was entangled by Feng Chengjue's unbreakable "confinement", and the man's hot body temperature almost melted her.
He did it on purpose, Feng Cheng Jue was acting like a gambling child at the moment, he buried his head deep in Ai Xiaomi's neck socket, panting hard.
"Lord Fengcheng, you...... Still angry? ”
Whenever Feng Chengjue is depressed, he will concoct Ai Xiaomi as an object to vent to, if you don't take the initiative to talk to him, maybe he can maintain this state all day.
"Hmm!"
Feng Cheng Jue did not deny it, on the contrary, he responded very hard.
Sure enough, Ai Xiaomi is the roundworm in his stomach.
"But didn't I apologize to you just now?"
Ai Xiaomi smiled bitterly, silently bearing the helplessness of being tired.
In the next second, Feng Cheng Jue pulled Ai Xiaomi from the bed without warning, and he grabbed the girl's delicate little face and quickly came to him: "Ai Xiaomi, are you sincere?" ”
"Huh?"
Ai Xiaomi didn't understand, she just found that her head became dizzy, because Feng Chengjue's deliberately suppressed voice sounded extremely magnetic.