Although Feng Qian seemed to sleep more soundly, the next day, Feng Qian was uncomfortable.

After sleeping on the ground for one night, the whole person was not good.

Jun Jin supported his head with his hands in his hands, lying lazily on the bed, dressed in a white undershirt, which made him not look like a mortal.

Feng Qian glared at him angrily, but when he looked at him, he suddenly deflated.

That's it, after all, it's the bed I let out.

Feng Qian pushed open the door and stretched his waist widely.

Moved outside the door and took a deep breath.

The air in the morning is nice and pleasant.

"Morning."

The sudden sound made Feng Qian's feet tremble, and when she looked sideways, Mo Feibai, who was dressed in a blue corset, was leaning against the door, looking at her with a smile in his eyes.

And his ordinary face has long since returned to its original state.

Feng Qian swallowed his saliva, and stared at him for a moment, "Sure enough, this is your true face!" ”

It's just that the style has changed drastically, which makes Feng Qian a little difficult to adapt.

A cold male god suddenly has a somewhat indecent smile, which makes people feel chills down their spines.

Mo Feibai hooked the corners of his lips, "You have really seen my true face." ”

"I ......" Feng Qian hurriedly covered her mouth, she didn't forget, when she said that she leaked her mouth, Mo Feibai looked like she was going to eat people.

The words that came to her lips made her turn around, "I, I had no choice but to do so." ”

Mo Feibai chuckled, "Oh, really? ”

As he spoke, he approached her and slowly approached her ear, "I thought you were trying to save me because you coveted my beauty." ”

His tone was too soft, and his breath spilled on her ears, making her ears burn.

Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed and pulled to the side.

She was about to glare back angrily, but when she met Jun Jinci's frosty face, she lost her temper all of a sudden.

Jun Jinci raised his eyes slightly, and the words he said could simply make people angry, "As the saying goes, good dogs......"

He only said half of it, not the whole thing, but the meaning was already clear.

Looking at his back as he strode away, Feng Qian clenched his fists angrily, but he was helpless.

So, what the hell does she want this guard to do!

Despite this question, Feng Qian never thought of driving him away, and even she herself didn't know why.

Feng Qian huffed back to the room, holding the table in a daze.

But Mo Feibai was still not interested, and walked in, he raised his eyebrows and sat on the side, "What, you like him?" ”

Feng Qian rolled his eyes silently, "Men are also so gossipy?" ”

"Looks like I'm right."

"Like him? I still like you! Feng Qian only felt irritable in his heart, and he didn't realize what he said at all.

Mo Feibai was slightly stunned, and then chuckled: "That's easy to do, ten miles of red makeup, eight sedan chairs, and Ming Media is marrying." ”

Feng Qian glanced at him like a fool, only as if he was joking.

However, Mo Feibai understood that in his life, she probably didn't marry.

There is an unwritten rule in Moling country, men are weak, and only their parents, wives and children can see their true faces.

When you have the woman you like, you can show your true face. Then, unswervingly.

So, at the very beginning, Mo Feibai would be so angry that he wanted to kill her.

But after getting along for a while, when he no longer had to face her with a false face, he felt so relaxed.