Chapter 542: A Warm Girl (25)

This is a straight man who is not comforting at all.

The little girl pouted, snorted coldly, and glared at him fiercely.

"I don't listen, I don't listen, what you say is all nonsense!"

Shi Yan suddenly raised his head, grabbed the mask next to him, put it on neatly for himself, and stood up again.

Because I squatted for too long, my legs were a little numb.

The little girl paused, fell softly on the bed, looked at her legs aggrievedly, squatted for too long, and even her legs became numb.

"Foot numbness?"

The man asked softly, discovering this.

Time nodded, a touch of grievance appeared on his little face, and he gently pointed to his feet, "It's all your fault." ”

In the next second, a pair of gentle big hands carefully rubbed Shi Yan's feet.

The little girl's slender white legs were slender and straight, her skin was white and glowing, and apart from the dark spots on her face, she was really a perfect girl.

Yu Feng sighed slightly and said softly, "Okay, it's all my fault." ”

There was a sense of pampering in his tone that even he didn't know.

Yu Feng gently kneaded and pinched the legs and soles of her feet a few times, slowly relieving her pain.

The man's palm was hot, slightly hot, and fell on Shi Yan's delicate skin, as if passing through the skin to her heart. The little girl couldn't help but blush her cheeks, and every inch was pale pink, like the twilight on the horizon.

It's beautiful.

Yu Feng sighed in his heart, how good it would be if Shi Yan was not disfigured.

"How's it going? Is it a little better? The man rubbed his rub as he looked at the little girl's flushed face.

Shi Yan nodded and said softly, "It's better." ”

In the next second, she tried to struggle to get up from the bed, but one was unstable and fell into the man's arms, and the posture was extremely ambiguous.

It's as if the breath is all blended together, and every minute is ambiguous.

Yu Feng couldn't help blushing, and hurriedly got up and left.

Shi Yan also hurriedly broke away from his arms, walked straight to his wardrobe, silently opened the big box sent by Shi's mother yesterday, and picked out a wig in it.

The only benefit of wearing a wig is that you can change your hairstyle every day.

Even if you perm your hair, you won't hurt yourself at all.

The little girl smiled helplessly, suffering and rejoicing, bald, what else could she do?

After putting on the mask, she chose a short hair for herself, slowly covering her head, and carefully observing herself in the mirror.

Even short hair is very suitable for her, with a small goose egg face and delicate facial features, no hairstyle can stump her.

After stinking in the mirror for a while, Shi Yan slowly went downstairs.

Downstairs, Yu Feng had already made breakfast and was busy at the table.

Looking at the little girl who flew downstairs towards him, he felt a little weird in his heart, as if this was the best state for him and Shi Yan, they were like a family.

It seems that he has lived this life for a long time.

Every morning, you can see the delicate and delicate sleeping face of the little girl.

Yu Feng shook his head suddenly, calmed himself down, and wrinkled his brows, "What are you thinking?" ”

Could it be that he really lacks women?

Last night was all very strange.

He was so impulsive yesterday that he didn't calm down until now, and he actually took the person home like this, without asking her where her home was, who her parents were, and he didn't even know what the little girl's name was.

If you don't go home for a day, the little girl's family will also be worried.

A little annoyance appeared in the man's eyes, and he patted his head, "Damn! ”