Chapter 639: I want to talk about you and me
Gu Fenglin got out of bed and walked towards Mu Yunhan step by step.
Broad shoulders and long legs, a tight lower abdomen looming in the thin underwear.
The rays of the setting sun shone through the window and hit him straight at him, which was more tempting than not wearing it.
Mu Yunhan raised his hand to cover his eyes, and there was obvious panic in his voice: "What do you want to do?" Don't mess around. ”
Gu Fenglin chuckled lightly, and stood in front of her and looked at her condescendingly: "Hanhan, do you know that the way you say this is easy for people to misunderstand, you are messing around, do something quickly...... Otherwise, I'm sorry. ”
"I didn't!"
He stood so close that even his breath blew on Mu Yunhan's face.
Her face was getting redder and redder, her heart was beating like a drum, and she really had a terrible idea of "I hope he will do something, and if he doesn't do it, he will deliberately anger me and tease me".
She couldn't help laughing and pushed him hard: "You shameless one!" Strong words, but also to blame others! ”
Gu Fenglin grabbed her, threw her on the bed, pressed it tightly, and the cyan bed tent fell, covering the bed tightly.
After a while, there was a strange noise in the tent, and the bed tent was windless.
Outside the window, a figure stood stunned, his eyes instantly red.
He gritted his teeth, picked up the fish tank under the window, and smashed it into the window.
With a loud bang, Mu Yunhan woke up from his confusion: "What's wrong?" ”
"Shhhhh......hhh ”
With him, Mu Yunhan is at ease.
She stayed awake all night, tossing and turning this day, she was really tired, so she obediently said: "Okay." ”
Gu Fenglin covered the quilt for her, brushed it on her sleeping hole, got out of bed slowly, put on her underwear like this, and walked out slowly.
Monga stood outside the window, fists clenched, glaring at him hatefully.
Gu Fenglin smiled slightly, walked forward in a leisurely manner, and stopped three steps away from Meng Jia: "Why are you here?" ”
Meng Jia sneered: "You can come, why can't I come?" ”
Gu Fenglin smiled: "This is my home, of course I can come." ”
He looked at Meng Jia with a smile, and the rest of the words did not come out, but Meng Jia already understood what they meant.
He was asking, what are you doing at my house?
It took Meng Jia a long time to calm down and gritted his teeth: "It's really shameless, this is Xiaohan's home, why did it become your home?" Who are you? Do you deserve it too?
You and Mu Yao are married, what kind of incense is still going to be assigned to you as a second room at home, what do you think of Xiaohan? Did you come to her and get something from her?
Let me guess, someone is investigating the matter of Zhao Ruhong, the daughter of the king of Xianjun back then, the reason why you look at Xiaohan differently is because you know her true identity, and she is very useful to you, right? ”
Gu Fenglin raised his eyelids indifferently: "The place where Xiaohan is is my home." She's really useful to me, but she has nothing to do with you. ”
He looked at Meng Jia and smiled brightly, revealing a row of white teeth: "Between men and women, I have to talk about your love and my will." You're right? Xiaohan and I are like this, what else do you want? ”
Meng Jia was stunned, his head was buzzing, and without saying a word, he turned and ran out.
Gu Fenglin smiled and waved his hand lightly.
A figure leaped out of the shadows and followed Mongar.