2 [Suppose, Jiang Fengyu] He heard it with his own ears, and she said it with her own mouth
I'm tired of Chen, I want to kill you.
Where have you been, you don't move.
I knew I must be dreaming again.
You don't run.
Let me kiss it.
Let me hug.
Disgusted, disgusted......
These were what Jiang Fengyu heard from her last night.
He heard it with his own ears, and she said it with her own mouth.
……
The toilets are paved with light blue tiles and the basins are made of white porcelain.
Jiang Fengyu unscrewed the faucet, stretched his head under the faucet, and the cold water column poured on his head, flowing down his hair, and soon sank into the sewer pipe of the wash basin.
He washed cold water for a long time, and then he slowly straightened his waist, shook his head, and the cold water droplets splashed.
He was shirtless and raised his eyebrows.
If it was a man of Chu Rujin's type who made this expression, he would definitely look evil and frivolous, but when he raised his eyebrows, he looked upright and straight.
This uprightness is engraved in the bones.
grabbed the towel hanging by the sink, and suddenly noticed that the towel was light pink, which was Qi Suya's personal belongings.
He was stunned, but finally wiped his wet hair with this light pink towel, because there was nothing else to do, and there were no of his belongings here.
He pushed the door and walked out of the bathroom, looked down at himself, his upper body was naked, he was wearing a pair of jeans underneath, the zipper was pulled, but the button was not fastened, a black panty was exposed on the waist, the curve of the lower abdomen was beautiful, and the line was a mermaid line that continued to extend downward.
He saw a trace there, which he had made last night.
Suddenly, his body was a little annoyed, and he smashed his tongue in annoyance, as if he was carrying a smoldering fire in his heart.
After another half, he grabbed a black shirt and put it on, then grabbed the doorknob, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open.
An aroma storm was sweeping indoors, and Jiang Feng stiffened his face.
He saw a few dishes on the table, all of his favorite food, and a pot of fragrant broth was boiling in the kitchen pot, and the white-haired girl had her back to her.
Her long snow-white hair was tied into a bunch, and her daze was a light azure, and she could be seen with a fair and beautiful swan neck, her figure seemed to be a little thin, her small waist was not in her hand, her small buttocks were upturned, and her long legs were straight.
Her back made four words rush to his mind - beautiful and delicious.
"Humph!"
Looking at the dining table again, this is trying to bribe him? He won't be fooled by her!
"Ahem?"
Qi Suya heard the movement behind her, and looked back at Jiang Fengyu with a weak face.
"Well, you're hungry, aren't you? It just so happens that I'm almost ready to eat here? ”
Jiang Feng glanced at her foolishly.
Qi Suya: "......" I'm under a lot of pressure!
Finally, he withdrew his gaze and walked to the table with a very arrogant look, swaggering down, ignoring the awkwardness of the atmosphere, as if this were his home turf.
And, the only difference, probably his expression is a little stiffer than usual?
……
Qi Suya was terrified.
After all the dishes were put on the table, she sat opposite Jiang Fengyu.
Jiang Fengyu picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of rice.
She looked at him sneakily and thought, is this angry?
It's definitely going to be angry!
If you are forcibly robbed, you must be so angry that you don't want to.
Thinking about it like this, her expression was miserable, and her little paws snapped on her head, looking miserable.
Jiang Bicheng glared at her, looking a little fierce: "What are you thinking about if you don't concentrate on eating?" I'll tell you, I took last night's events as if I had been bitten! ”