1382 It's Hard to Love Someone
She sat on the edge of the bed and watched Feng Jin go to get the hair dryer.
The sun shone on the man's tall body, his eyebrows were smiling, and his fair skin showed a bit of milky white delicacy in the light and shadow. Looks, like a warm big boy.
Such a stupid person, I really don't know how she fell in love with him before.
Feng Jin dried her hair and put on warm pajamas for her, his hair drying skills were not good, Hua Rong's very fashionable stuffy blue short hair was blown by him, and there was no style at all.
He gave her a haircut with his hand, and then lowered his eyes and looked down at her.
Hua Rong played with the hair on her hand, felt the man's gaze, and said in a cool tone: "What are you doing?" ”
"I mean really." He stretched out his hand and hugged her cherishingly, "I won't let you go back to the United States." ”
"Oh......" Hua Rong didn't react much. She was hugged by Feng Jin, her face was pressed against his warm chest, and the vivid heartbeat in the man's chest came from her eardrums.
She used to think that if you don't get your heart, it's good to get people.
Later, I felt that if I didn't get my heart, I didn't want it anymore.
She has always been so stubborn and willful, stubborn, paranoid, and very cautious.
Of course, she refused to forgive Feng Jin.
Punish him, take revenge on him, hurt him, dump him, she showed no mercy to her subordinates.
It's just that the man who kept walking forward and never looked back at her finally stopped, turned his head and held a true heart in front of her, she actually flinched.
What was once unattainable was now in front of her eyes, but she was afraid.
Of course, Hua Rong didn't feel that she was afraid of this mood, although she was seen through by Fu Tingyuan at a glance, but she turned this escape into a "timely stop loss".
In her opinion, Feng Jin is still the unreliable Feng Jin, and he is still that huge risk and a big trouble. She knew how passionate she had been for him, and she didn't want to go back to that.
It's hard to love someone, she is greedy for pleasure, indulges in indulgence, and has only wasted time on him, and of course she doesn't want to waste it on the same person at all.
Hua Rong thought that she hadn't had enough of a one-person world, so she didn't want to put him back in.
"I want to get some sleep."
Feng Jin let go of her, consciously opened the quilt, and squeezed into a bed with her.
Hua Rong sat at the head of the bed and glared at him, Feng Jin stretched out his hand to hug her and kissed her on the face: "Good." ”
Hua Rong took another bite on his chin.
The man laughed in a low voice, tightened his arms and let her whole body be held in his arms, Hua Rong struggled unhappily a few times, and then was meekly hugged by him and closed her eyes.
Feng Jin vaguely got a way to get along with Hua Rong.
Women are duplicitous, and sometimes they don't need to listen too much to her words, just hug and kiss them fiercely.
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After half a month of hospitalization, Hua Rong was finally able to be discharged.
In the past month, Hua Rong has eaten a lot of soup, and when she was discharged from the hospital, her face was ruddy, and her waist circumference had risen faintly.
She sat in Feng Jin's Rolls Lass and remembered that Feng Lao was in Feng Jin's residence, and was vaguely nervous.
Although it was not voluntary for her, after all, the most precious youngest son of the Feng family refused to go home because of her, and Hua Rong was a little embarrassed.