Vol.1 My Paranoid Brother Spoils Me Too Much (32)

Su Tian heard Feng Cheng's explanation, and there was a little more smile on his face.

For the sake of favorability, she has lost her old face.

Weak......

It's really not right with her.

The young lady is still quite talented in acting.

As long as she develops in the direction of weakness, Feng Cheng's favorability towards her will definitely continue to rise.

Wait a minute.

It seems that the favorability is full.

Can it go up again when it's full?

The system it says not to know.

Forget it, let's not tell Sister Su first, what if Sister Su is unhappy and fried hair?

finally coaxed Sister Su into a weak young lady.

There must be no more problems.

Su Tian's thoughts on the system are not very clear.

In her opinion, weakness is only temporary, in addition to making Feng Cheng have a good impression of her, pretending to be weak is also to conform to the development of the plot.

After all, in the face of such a blow, as the original owner, it is impossible for her to run to rejoice, right?

There is no other way than to be a little weaker and a little sad.

Basically, when this thing passes, her mood means that she can return to normal.

Feng Cheng stayed in Su Tian's quilt for a while.

Long.

The heat in the quilt caused Su Tian to feel a little uncomfortable.

She looked at Feng Cheng incomprehensibly, her eyes full of puzzlement, "Is it hot?" She asked.

Sealed process, "......" is not hot.

He just couldn't control his temperature.

He nodded stiffly, "It's fine." After the words fell, he cautiously moved to the side of the bed, and opened a little distance from Su Tian.

I'm afraid that the temperature on my body will spread to her.

Su Tian blinked, and when she saw Feng Cheng moving out, she also hugged the quilt and moved to him.

As he moved, he said, "Don't move, the quilt can't cover you, what if you catch a cold?" ”

She propped herself up with one hand, and reached over with the other and tucked the quilt over him.

The action is slightly overbearing.

Feng Cheng stared at her movements, his expression complicated.

His gaze fell on her neckline without warning.

The neckline of the pajamas is a little larger than the usual clothes, and in addition, her posture, the scenery under his eyes is even more clearly visible.

Suddenly, my mouth was dry.

Reason told him he should look away.

But in fact, it was as if the eyes were frozen, unable to take them off and follow them closely.

It wasn't until Su Tian folded the quilt and lay on the bed again that Feng Cheng's eyes silently shifted elsewhere.

He looked up at the ceiling and wanted to wake him up with a slap.

Su Tian didn't know anything about this, hugged the quilt, and chose a more comfortable position to sleep.

What's the matter, I'll talk about it tomorrow, she's really a little sleepy now.

Soon, Feng Cheng clearly heard the sound of steady breathing coming from his side, he slowly turned his head, and what he saw was Su Tian's quiet and sweet sleeping face.

In my mind, the scene just now inexplicably resurfaced again.

As if the ghost had made a miracle, he leaned forward.

The distance between the two was shortened.

His gaze gradually shifted to her pink lips, stared at it for a while, and swallowed his saliva without breath.

Then, a kiss was carefully imprinted on her lips, like a shock.

He was like a child stealing food, and when he got his hands on it, he quickly pulled away.

A pair of inky eyes sparkled.

looked at her, silently reminiscing about the kiss just now.

It's very light, very light.

However, sweet to the bone.

Feng Cheng smiled with his eyebrows, and reached out to hug her with satisfaction, feeling her presence.