The night view outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is beautiful, and the neon reflects the sky, driving away half of the night. You can even see the tower, the landmark of the southern city.

Fang Yishui stood in front of the window for a long time, absent-minded, thinking about why he hadn't explained how he would sleep tonight.

After catching a glimpse of two single sofas in the corner, she moved her stiff neck and walked over, trying to put the sofas together: "Mr. Feng, rest early."

Feng Beiling raised his eyebrows: "What, you sleep on the sofa?" The ribs don't hurt anymore, do they? ”

Fang Yishui paused, and pouted secretly: I can't occupy your bed.

"I still have this bit of demeanor, you can sleep in bed."

"Knock knock!" There was a knock on the door.

Feng Beiling couldn't help but hold his forehead: "Who is here again?"

As soon as the door was opened, it was the fat aunt, carrying a paper bag and handing it over: "Ah Bei, this is the clothes you asked me to go back and get for Wanwan."

Fang Yishui was a little surprised, Feng Beiling was really meticulous, and he even considered such a trivial matter.

"Thank you, Fat Aunt." She took it and saw that there was only underwear, and her smile suddenly froze, "Fat aunt, didn't you get me any other clothes?" ”

The fat aunt slapped her head and was very ashamed: "My memory! Why don't I go back again? ”

"Don't be so troublesome, Fat Aunt go and rest."

Fang Yishui is going to sleep in a one-piece dress for one night, and will change it tomorrow when he goes back.

When he closed the door and turned around, Feng Beiling threw over a white shirt: "The bathroom is over there, wear this at night, and I'll let people wash the clothes when they are changed."

She hesitated and peeked at him a few times, but seeing that he looked calm, she didn't squirm again.

When he came out after washing, Feng Beiling also happened to come in in a nightgown. He was taking a shower in the other bathroom, and his hair was dripping wet.

After seeing Fang Yishui, he froze in place for a few seconds.

The length of the shirt reached the base of her thighs, and her fair skin was moisturized like mutton fat jade in the light, and the looming sexiness just right hooked Feng Beiling's attention.

His throat rolled twice, looking into her face.

When the four eyes met, Fang Yishui's face was hot: "Ah!"

She exclaimed in surprise and quickly got into the quilt and wrapped herself tightly. She forgot to put a change of clothes in just now, and when she came out, she didn't see Feng Beiling, and thought he had gone to sleep in another room.

Feng Beiling took two deep breaths to suppress the heat in his heart, and entered the bathroom without saying a word.

There was the sound of a hair dryer inside, and five minutes later, he came out with a hair dryer, plugged it into the socket at the head of the bed, scooped up her long hair and began to blow.

"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself!" Fang Yishui was nervous, his hand accidentally touching her forehead was enough to make her jump.

Feng Beiling was not reluctant, handed her the hair dryer, and Gu Zi lay down on the bed.

Seeing that he was about to lift the quilt, Fang Yishui was anxious: "Mr. Feng! What are you doing! ”

"Sleep, or else?"

Fang Yishui wrinkled his little face: "You just said to let me sleep in the bed."

"Yes, you sleep in the bed, and I sleep in the bed. Are you going to let me sleep on the ground? ”

Fang Yishui hugged his legs and took off all his masks: "Then I'll sleep on the ground!" What is it like to sleep in a bed? What's more, you...... I...... Still wearing this! ”

"It's not like we haven't slept together."

“……”

Fang Yishui pressed the corners of the quilt, stared at him in horror, and almost shouted "indecent".

Feng Beiling yawned and shook his head helplessly: "I'll go to the next room to get the quilt." ”

In the end, it was a bunk, but the chairman of the dignified Feng Group had soft skin after all, and he slept until midnight and still had a sore back, so he climbed into bed with the quilt while Fang Yishui was asleep......

Mr. and Mrs. Feng have always gone to bed early and got up early, and appeared at the restaurant on time at half past six every morning.

After eating breakfast, the old lady suddenly remembered something, and beckoned to a person: "Don't forget the things you explained yesterday, when Ah Bei and Xiang Wan leave, you will go to his room to find it." ”

"What are you going to sneak into his room?" Old Man Feng wondered, after all, Feng Beiling is a person who pays attention to privacy, and Qingfeng Villa didn't let people serve him before.

The old lady looked over meaningfully: "I asked people to pick up the two hairs that Abei plucked out with his own hands last night. Just in case, it's better to pick up a few more. ”

Old Man Feng collapsed his face, obviously unhappy.

The old lady softened her eyes and explained to him: "It's not that I don't believe Abei, I'm just afraid that he will be deceived." Being in front of him will chill him, and we can rest assured if we do it in private. ”