Chapter 922: The Little Yellow Essay I Wrote Has Come True (49)
Thinking so, there was a "ding] sound in my head, and the task was completed.
Feng Hongyin pursed his lips, wanting to let go of his embrace.
At this moment, the person who was still stiff in his arms slowly stretched out his arm and gently hugged him.
Feng Hongyin was stunned.
Before he came back to his senses, he heard the person in his arms whisper slowly, "Count." ”
Feng Hongyin was stunned, and then she reacted, she answered his question in the restaurant just now.
- Don't you like me?
- Does it still count?
Calculate.
She obviously warned herself every day that she should never have any wrong thoughts about him, after all, she was just a little prostitute, even if she could redeem herself, she would definitely not be worthy of him.
But every time I saw him, every time his cold eyes turned into tenderness in her, how could I not be moved?
Even if it was wishful thinking, but when she was hugged by him in her arms at this time, she still timidly stretched out her arms and hugged him.
She had always been timid and afraid, but at this time, like a gambler, she waited for him to reveal the final result.
Feng Hongyin's figure also froze.
The person in his arms was soft and thin, but when he held it in his arms, it seemed to be embedded in his life, and it was just right to fill his vacancy wherever he was.
Feng Hongyin's Adam's apple moved slightly.
It's time to push this man away.
She is a prostitute, the most despicable person, and if she is really married into the palace, it will do no good......
"Okay." He heard himself answer.
Feng Hongyin, are you crazy???
But after he took a deep breath, the words continued as if they were out of his control: "You like it, and I like you too." ”
Did he drink too much and still haven't sobered up?
When the person in his arms heard his answer, he raised his head a little confused, and a pair of originally tame and well-behaved eyes widened at this time, with a bright light that had never been seen before: "Really? ”
Looking at these eyes, Feng Hongyin nodded.
"Seriously."
.
Although I don't know what evil I have fallen into, I have said it, and the big stone in Feng Hongyin's heart suddenly fell to the ground.
Her identity is still a problem, even if she wants to marry her back to the palace, she can't marry now.
Feng Hongyin sent her back to Cuiyu Tower, watched her go to bed, and then turned to leave.
Before leaving, he threw a gold ingot to Qing's mother.
"In the future, Lu Yunmei will not accept customers."
Qing's mother was stunned, looked him up and down, and nodded clearly: "I wish the prince that if he said this, he will naturally not call Yunmei to pick up guests." ”
The corners of Feng Hongyin's lips were hooked.
After he left Cuiyu Tower, a weak-looking woman looked at the back of him leaving, and the expression on her face slowly became vicious.
The maid on the side looked at her, a little frightened: "Miss, let's go back quickly, if you go back late, the master should be worried." ”
Mingrou pinched her palms tightly, and when she heard this, she turned her head to look at the maid beside her.
The maid was covered in sweat and hair standing on end when she saw it.
After a while, she suddenly smiled, and it seemed that she couldn't find any of the viciousness.
"Xiao Tao, how do you think it's better to deal with a woman?"
Xiao Tao didn't know what she wanted to say, so she could only shake her head: "Xiao Tao doesn't know." ”
Mingrou smiled brightly, like an innocent girl.
"It's more useful to destroy her." She muttered this, a pair of eyes firmly looking at Cui Yulou.