Feng Zhenzhen couldn't go anymore, so she had to shake Duan Qingyuan's hand vigorously, without looking at him, and said angrily, "All my things have been robbed." And my husband is useless, so I can only rely on myself. ”

Duan Qingyuan was so angry with her that the short hair on his forehead stood on end, and he didn't pull her hand inadvertently, but directly took her hand, held it tightly, and said, "Your husband is useless?" CA, Zhenzhen Feng, what do you mean by that? Also, did I say I wouldn't call the police for you? ”

Feng Zhenzhen smiled, laughed at herself, smiled coldly and poignantly, and finally raised her eyes to look at Duan Qingyuan, her clear water gaze challenged his needle-like gaze, and fearlessly asked, "No?" I've begged for so long, have you answered me? ”

Duan Qingyuan was helpless, let out a long breath, and glared at her again and asked, "Wasn't I busy just now?" How can I have time for you? ”

Feng Zhenzhen saw Duan Qingyuan's rebuttal, and there was a burst of relief in her heart, and she thought about it again. Suddenly, she realized that Duan Qingyuan's rebuttal was impeccable.

She looked at Duan Qingyuan again, and her eyes widened, but she didn't speak. For a while, they looked at each other, and the friendship in their eyes was complicated, as if they wanted to swallow each other.

"Come into the house with me." Duan Qingyuan said. Feng Zhenzhen didn't nod for the time being, he had already turned around, pulled her, and forced her to follow him.

The sudden happiness made Feng Zhenzhen's spirit tense again, and she was afraid that all this would inadvertently bounce back like a spring. Suddenly, she didn't have the strength to shake off Duan Qingyuan, so she let him lead her and take her to their room.

Duan Qingyuan's big hands were soft and warm, wrapping her little hands, and she was even a little obsessed and reluctant, wanting not to be let go by Duan Qingyuan in this life.

"I really lost my things, I don't have to trouble you, you can just borrow your phone and call me." Feng Zhenzhen said unfamiliar and unfamiliar words again. Because she was always afraid, afraid that Duan Qingyuan's concern for her would disappear soon.

It wasn't until she entered the guest room that Duan Qingyuan stopped holding her, and responded to her impatiently, "Okay, my phone is in my bag." ”

It was so late, Duan Qingyuan himself was sleepy, and after speaking, he yawned, turned around and closed the door, and began to take off his clothes, pants, shoes, and socks. Feng Zhenzhen still treats him as an outsider in her heart, he has no choice, he washes and sleeps first, and he is too lazy to care about her.

Feng Zhenzhen didn't say anything anymore, Duan Qingyuan entered the bathroom, she found his briefcase, took out his mobile phone, and dialed 110......

Duan Qingyuan deliberately did not close the bathroom door, and when Feng Zhenzhen started to make a phone call, he also turned the unkempt water to the minimum, pricked up his ears, and listened carefully.

Feng Zhenzhen spoke to the police officer on the other end of the phone, feeling quite anxious and excited. She summarized the time, place, and process of being robbed very specifically, and at this point, Duan Qingyuan had to believe her.

"I see." Duan Qingyuan sighed softly, and he had already admitted in his heart that he was wrong to blame Feng Zhenzhen.

After making the call, Feng Zhenzhen felt a lot more relaxed, she sighed deeply, and put Duan Qingyuan's mobile phone on the low table at the head of the bed.

The heating in the room was very strong, and as soon as she calmed down, she felt a burst of heat in her body again, so she simply took off her coat. There was still the sound of running water in the bathroom, and when she turned her head, she saw Duan Qingyuan's hazy body again.

Suddenly, her cheeks were red, and her pink face was as bewitching as a peach blossom, and she didn't know if she was blushing or being burned red by the heating.

"Ugh. Why is he taking a shower? Is he going to stay here tonight? Feng Zhenzhen didn't understand Duan Qingyuan's behavior, and asked herself as she walked to the bathroom.

Coincidentally, after Duan Qingyuan finished taking a shower, he took off a bath towel and tied it around his waist. At this time, his anger had already subsided, and he saw Feng Zhenzhen standing at the door, and his footsteps stopped at the door.

Feng Zhenzhen wore her hair loose and stood with her hands behind her back, looking so quiet and weak.

As soon as he stopped, Feng Zhenzhen looked up at him again, staring at him motionless. The black eyes are smart, clear and bright.

"We'll stay here tonight. I'll wash and dry my clothes later, and I'll wear them to work tomorrow. Duan Qingyuan said to her, and then bypassed her and went back to the bedroom to sleep.

Feng Zhenzhen was stunned for a while, and only when Duan Qingyuan had already walked away did she nod, "Okay." ”

Duan Qingyuan asked her to do the laundry, and she was very happy and happy. She felt that this was a symbol of Duan Qingyuan starting to treat her as his wife. Because since ancient times, a woman who washes a man's clothes is either a mother or a wife.

Feng Zhenzhen took a shower, wrapped a bath towel in it, and then threw her clothes and Duan Qingyuan's clothes into the washing machine together, including Neiyi Neiku, all together.

The clothes were still washed in the washing machine, and she went back to the bedroom. There was only one light left in the bedroom. Duan Qingyuan was naked, with his back facing the sky, and slept directly on the quilt.

Through the dim light, Feng Zhenzhen saw that his eyes were closed. And she heard his breathing, gentle, even.

"Alas, no matter how warm the air is here, you will catch a cold if you lie on your stomach like this......" Feng Zhenzhen couldn't help sighing, shook her head again, and walked towards the bed.

She suddenly felt sorry for Duan Qingyuan and didn't want to see him suffer from the cold. After walking to the edge of the bed, she sat on the edge of the bed, gently pulled the quilt, and covered it on Duan Qingyuanluo's exposed skin.

Duan Qingyuan's skin was honey-colored, glowing with an alluring glow under the warm yellow light. Feng Zhenzhen couldn't help laughing while covering him with a quilt and admiring his figure, although she couldn't tell why she was laughing, she just wanted to laugh anyway. Maybe it's because she likes such moments, Duan Qingyuan fell asleep quietly, and she looked at him peacefully. They live in the same world, and in that world, there are only two of them.

After covering Duan Qingyuan with the quilt, Feng Zhenzhen still sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Duan Qingyuan obsessively.

It seems that before, she has never looked at him in detail, so tonight, she has to be very greedy and greedy, and she is tired of looking at him. Duan Qingyuan's face was soft and handsome, flawless, like a skilled artist carved out with a knife. It's just that on weekdays, he always suppresses his temper and keeps quiet, which brings people a fierce feeling at that time.

Appreciating and appreciating, Feng Zhenzhen couldn't help but slowly reach out and touch him carefully.

She thought Duan Qingyuan was asleep. The bridge of Duan Qingyuan's nose was very high and straight, and her fingers were just about to touch it.

As a result, at this time, Duan Qingyuan suddenly opened his lips and asked her in a low voice, "Are the clothes washed?" ”

Suddenly, Feng Zhenzhen was startled, and quickly retracted her hand and hid behind her, her face full of panic.

It turned out that Duan Qingyuan had been pretending, and he hadn't slept at all. Fortunately, her hand hadn't touched him yet, otherwise she would have lost her life.

Fortunately, Duan Qingyuan still had his eyes closed and couldn't see her panic. Feng Zhenzhen took another deep breath, adjusted herself, and replied to him with some hesitation, "No...... There is no ......"