The two of them didn't have a half-minute concept of time, and finally Nan Feng weakly rejected Qiao Guanyang's idea again, Qiao Guanyang kissed her lips dotingly, and said vaguely: "Then sleep, I'll hold you." ”

Nan Feng felt that his body needed to be washed well before he could fall asleep. But the upper and lower eyelids fought so badly that she could only ask Qiao Guanyang to help her with the voice of the weak.

Nan Feng regretted it when he entered the bathroom, Qiao Guanyang didn't notice what it meant to be tired, and coaxed the girl with a displeased face while moving, twisting her eyebrows and biting her lips, "One last time...... Tian Tian ......"

Nan Feng was knocked to pieces, and in a trance, she heard Qiao Guanyang call her nickname for the first time, and secretly sighed that this kind of exercise is really powerful, it can make the ruffian so gentle, and let her go so much.

It was close to dawn when he cleaned up and rested, and Nan Feng fell asleep with his pillow in the dark.

Qiao Guanyang sent his arm to the back of Nan Feng's head as a pillow and hugged it tightly in his arms, the corners of Nan Feng's mouth were lightly raised in his sleep.

Nan Feng woke up close to noon, and the consequence of the hangover was that his head hurt like an explosion, he was groggy, and the people and souls felt separated.

When he opened his eyes, he was greeted by a pair of skeletal and good-looking male hands, and Nan Feng stared at those hands in a daze and almost lost his mind.

It stands to reason that when a woman is drunk and wakes up the next day and sees a man around her, her first reaction is not very good, and she feels lost.

She was unexpectedly calm at the moment.

Those hands, she remembered.

She twisted to the owner of the hands, and the moment her eyes met, her heart was alive and beating rhythmically.

Qiao Guanyang didn't sleep well, the people lying next to him had been thinking about her for so many years, he looked at her almost obsessively, and he didn't want to miss it.

He had a slight azure color right now, and he thought he should have been staying up for a long time.

Nan Feng shrank down with his eyes closed, and subconsciously got closer to Qiao Guanyang.

Qiao Guanyang propped up his head with his arms, combed the broken hair in front of Nan Feng's forehead with his fingers, and his voice was slightly hoarse when he just woke up, and the hearts of those who listened to it were like ripples.

"You're pretty good at sleeping?"

Every time the two of them meet, they are unhappy and scattered, and it is rare for Qiao Guanyang's tone to be gentle.

He was secretly happy in his heart, she opened her eyes and was not surprised to push him away, and she did not turn her face and deny it as he thought.

Qiao Guanyang basically closed his eyes and Nan Feng turned his face and didn't admit it, it was like a nightmare.

He was afraid that she would be like that.

After all, she could always easily pinch his heart.

Nan Feng's head was tightly stuffed in the quilt, and he let out a "hmm", looking like an ostrich in self-deception.

Qiao Guanyang lifted the quilt and pulled out her little face, "Want to suffocate yourself?" ”

"Or do you want to be irresponsible?"

“……”

"I can see it, you just don't admit it in your pants, you don't want to be responsible, right? I'm not wearing pants yet, so I'm in a hurry? ”

Nan Fengxiu twisted his eyebrows, his face was flushed, and he glared at the deer: "What nonsense are you talking about!" ”

Qiao Guanyang laughed out loud, "I'm playing with you, it's serious." ”

Seeing that Nan Feng ignored him with a straight face, he began to owe again: "The temper is big, and I am used to it for you." ”

Nan Feng turned over and lay down with his back to him, and he said "hey", "How is it, does it still hurt?" ”

The question is quite intimate, but the action is a little unscrupulous.

His hand roamed around his waist and slowly descended, Nan Feng held his hand, "I'm hungry." ”

"Hungry?" He withdrew his hand, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"Whatever."

"I'll cook you a porridge myself."

Qiao Guanyang's voice of dressing sounded behind Nan Feng, and Nan Feng was still immersed in what he had just said about cooking porridge, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of warmth in his heart.

He walked to Nan Feng's bed, squatted down along the edge of the bed, kissed Nan Feng's forehead, and under Nan Feng's hazy eyes, he said: "This thing is a physical work, with so much physical strength, we both have to make up for it." ”

Nan Feng blushed instantly, secretly thinking about why he was so uncompromising, he just didn't hear what he said, and blushed?

Perhaps feeling a little frustrated, Nan Feng turned over vigorously and left his back to Qiao Guanyang.

"Go, I'm hungry."

The body shook too fast, the movement was too big, and there was a feeling of tearing, and in an instant, the feeling of being split into several pieces seeped out, and the words she said immediately couldn't help but tremble slightly.

When Qiao Guanyang heard it, his heart was soft, and he coaxed him in a good voice: "Okay." You're my ancestor, ancestor, you're waiting a little bit. ”

Qiao Guanyang's heart is very fine, which can be seen from the chestnuts in the porridge.

Nan Feng cleaned up in the bathroom, and there was no good skin on his neck and collarbone, like a bunch of grapes.

Qiao Guanyang, this bastard.

Turning around, he didn't see his clothes under the bed, so he could only wear his black shirt and dangle his two big white legs to the restaurant.

She rubbed her neck and asked the kitchen that was in stark contrast to the kitchen, especially Joe, who was cooking. Snail. Guanyang.

"Where's my clothes?"

Qiao Guanyang didn't reply, stirring around in the pot with a spoon in his hand, "What was dirty yesterday, I threw it away." ”

"Thrown?" Nan Feng walked quickly outside the kitchen, "That's my thing, what kind of habit do you have, just grab and throw other people's things!" ”

Qiao Guanyang also pretended to scoop up a mouthful of soup, blew and then took a sip, and nodded: "It tastes good, it's time to replenish your strength." ”

Nan Feng's eyes wanted to roll to the sky.

"I'm talking to you, it's immoral to throw other people's things casually," Nan Feng snatched the spoon in his hand, palms up to his face, "Lose money!" ”

Qiao Guanyang was happy, "I said ......"

He swept down the face of the iron-faced and selfless little girl in front of him, black shirt and white skin, strong visual stimulation, and below was a pair of big white legs at a glance.

He subconsciously moved his throat slightly, and his eyes instantly rose a little forbearant red, "I said, losing money hurts your feelings, and you will compensate me?" ”

Nan Feng: "At a price, you're not worth much." ”

Qiao Guanyang said "tsk", "Why can't you settle accounts?" Compensation me to you, everything I have will be yours, and this account will not be counted? ”

Nan Feng was speechless, talking to the ruffian, the reason was difficult to explain.

Her body bounced up from the wall she was leaning on, and Qiao Guanyang grabbed her wrist and took her into his arms, "Don't mind, I'll pay a few more times, right?" ”

Nan Feng bit his hand, and didn't let go until she didn't bite him, the tooth marks on his hand were mixed with a trace of blood, and he was stunned that he didn't make a sound at all.

"Does it hurt?" Nan Feng's heart twitched, he just spoke a little roughly, and he bit him ruthlessly from time to time, which was a bit wrong.

Thinking of this, her tone gradually softened, "Who asked you to catch me so tightly, my wrist is about to be broken by you." ”

Qiao Guanyang raised his eyebrows, "It doesn't hurt, it's insignificant compared to the pain in your body." ”

He pulled Nan Feng's wrist, "How are you, do you still hurt, apply some medicine?" ”

Nan Feng pulled out his wrist, "Quite experienced, still smearing medicine?" ”

Qiao Guanyang was speechless for a while, "Aren't I also thinking about it, I'm a clean person." ”

"I didn't say anything else," Nan Feng walked out of the kitchen, "Let's have a quick meal, I have to go to the company in a while." ”

Nan Feng just waited for the eldest lady to eat, and Qiao Guanyang put the porridge on the table in front of her, and the top layer was covered with small chestnuts waiting to be pampered.

Nan Feng took the spoon and was just about to scoop it into the bowl, but Qiao Guanyang grabbed the sleeve of his shirt.

He took the bowl from Nan Feng's hand, stirred it with a spoon, blew it, and after a series of actions, he pushed the bowl towards Nan Feng, "Drink, it shouldn't be hot." ”

Nan Feng saw it in his eyes, and poured it into his mouth with a small mouth.

Qiao Guanyang is the kind of life that God appreciates and eats, and everything he does is so outstanding.

He has good grades, a good family background, and even good cooking, he should be the first person to cook preserved eggs and lean porridge and chestnuts together so delicious.

Nan Feng thought so, and ate a bowl quickly.

Since he had cooked, she put away the bowls.

She held out her hand and was whisked back.

"You don't need to do this job."

He immediately cleaned up the table.

When this person is obedient, he is quite likable.

Nan Feng asked Lin You, the executive secretary of Nan's Group, to send her a professional suit, and Lin You asked for the address, and Nan Feng thought that she didn't know where she was.

This is not the villa area where Qiao Guanyang brought her six years ago, and the decoration inside is much warmer than before.

When asked about the address, Qiao Guanyang raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?" ”

"What's the matter, I can't wear your black shirt to the company in a while, right?"

"What's wrong with that, it's beautiful?"

“……”

Qiao Guanyang: "Where did you say to go?" ”

"Company."

Qiao Guanyang's face changed instantly, "How can you dress like this when you go to the company?" ”

Nan Feng was cold-eyed, otherwise? Then hand over the address!

It makes people really want to smash his skull open with a hammer to see if it's just physical work inside.

Lin You is very fast, and as the secretary of the executive director, she has two brushes.

Don't ask or say much, just complete the assigned work.

Lin You sent clothes, and he didn't even look at Qiao Guanyang, who opened the door.

Even if his appearance made the little girl's heart tremble when he looked at it twice, Lin You just put down his clothes and left.

Nanfeng prefers heavy colors, burgundy and deep sea blue are her favorite colors, this time she sent a full set of professional suits with taro purple, the white shirt collar turned out a little carefully, it is hollow and with a particularly small diamond.

If you don't look closely, you can't see that it is a drill, and the workmanship is very fine.

The dress was also chosen because the collar of her shirt was turned outward, which was relatively long, which could cover the marks left on her neck by someone who was looking at her with one eye.

Xie Yu called, and when she picked it up, Xie Yu's voice came from there: "Xiaofeng, where are you, why didn't you come to the company?" ”

"What's the matter, you can't give me a few hours off?"

"Oh, come back soon! Company ......"

"Huh? Company ......"

"Something happened to the company, it's about to be messed up, come quickly."

Nan Feng fastened the button and hurriedly carried the bag, Qiao Guanyang blocked her: "I'll send you." ”

Nan Feng didn't refuse, there was no need to be polite to him at this time.

Nan Feng had some feelings in his heart that something big might happen.

The company was as calm as before the storm, everyone was working diligently at their posts, and they didn't notice Xie Yu, who was pacing back and forth in the office, anxious.

When Xie Yu saw Nan Feng, he immediately rushed over and didn't forget to lower his voice so as not to cause unnecessary panic: "You can be counted as here, something is wrong!" ”

"Something's wrong, don't worry, speak slowly."

"Why am I not in a hurry, Xiaofeng, Cheng Yi'an's family is bankrupt, and Cheng's Group is about to be auctioned!"

"What?"