Chapter 191: Favorite Thing

Unexpectedly, before he could think about it, Feng Zhenzhen snatched his words again, and said in a very cold and soft voice: "Don't make trouble, I'm going to sleep." ”

After Feng Zhenzhen finished speaking, she turned her head arrogantly again, not letting Duan Qingyuan look at her face.

That's right, she was really angry. Now she deeply realized that Duan Qingyuan was a bad person, a bian state, and was not suitable for her.

Of course, just fighting and swearing are not suitable for this aspect, but other aspects are still suitable.

Originally, Duan Qingyuan's mood was not very happy, not too refreshing, and not too impatient, and at this time, Feng Zhenzhen also became weak, so he nodded again, then pursed his lips contemptuously, and finally asked her again, "Where are my shorts?" ”

He spent so much effort flirting with Feng Zhenzhen, just to inquire about the whereabouts of his shorts, is it easy for him?

Feng Zhenzhen was angry, refused to tell him, and said coldly at him: "How do I know? Don't ask me! I do not know! ”

Suddenly, Duan Qingyuan was stunned, and was stunned by Feng Zhenzhen's answer. After coming back to his senses, he asked Feng Zhenzhen with wide eyes and complete disbelief, "You don't know? Didn't you put it? ”

At this moment, Feng Zhenzhen's face was still floating with anger, and she said without a proper quibble: "I put it, but I don't remember where I put it, after all, so much time has passed." ”

Suddenly, Duan Qingyuan's eyebrows were forked, his expression was very dissatisfied, and his tone was cold and suspicious and said to Feng Zhenzhen: "How long has it been? I'm ca, put it in the morning, for a long time? ”

Feng Zhenzhen was so arrogant that she didn't speak again, and at the same time, one of her hands was pulled out of the quilt, turned over and lay on her side silently.

She wants to be angry with Duan Qingyuan, because she doesn't have to pay for her life when she dies.

Seeing this, Duan Qingyuan finally sighed silently. This time, he bowed his head, he compromised, and he admitted defeat. He asked Feng Zhenzhen in a good voice, "Then what am I wearing tonight?" ”

Feng Zhenzhen was not afraid of him for a long time, and after learning from him, she was indifferent and calm, unusually calm and calm, and said: "Don't wear anything, don't wear anything." ”

Feng Zhenzhen had become cheeky and shameless, and at this moment, Duan Qingyuan realized this again.

Hehe, what else can he do?

"OK, you sleep well, good night!" Duan Qingyuan said to her again, and after finishing speaking, he got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

He really felt that tonight, he was unlucky to be a dog......

Later, Duan Qingyuan finished taking a shower, and because he never found shorts, he wore pajamas and sat in the study to surf the Internet. In the bedroom outside, Feng Zhenzhen was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone. In short, the two of them are in a cold war and ignore each other.

Duan Qingyuan went online and chatted with Fang Moyan in Pattaya, Southeast Asia. A few days ago, he asked Fang Moyan to help him, and asked Fang Moyan to help him investigate, Gu Manqing's specific experience in Southeast Asia in recent years.

At this moment, he asked Fang Moyan how the progress was. As a result, Fang Moyan said that it was inconvenient to disclose on the Internet, and he should make an appointment to meet, and he told it in person.

Duan Qingyuan thought about it lightly, and immediately felt that it made sense, and agreed 100% with Fang Moyan's suggestion. It's just that when and where is it convenient for them to meet?

Duan Qingyuan thought again......

After a while, he easily thought of the answer again, typed it quickly, and asked Fang Moyan on the other end: On the 15th of this month, do you have time?

Fang Moyan replied slowly, and it took many seconds before he called a Chinese and said: I have time every day......

When Duan Qingyuan saw such content, he couldn't help but laugh again, and said a little happily: That's okay. See you in New Zealand on the 15th.

In his subconscious, he still wants to comply with Feng Zhenzhen's wish and go to New Zealand for his honeymoon this month.

Fang Moyan on the other end was surprised again, first sent a question mark to Duan Qingyuan, and then typed to ask him: Why see you here?

Fang Moyan doesn't like New Zealand very much, and for others, it may indeed be a very beautiful, clean, and holy place. But for him, it was full of painful memories.

Duan Qingyuan was impatient again, and told him: Because I think about you and make it convenient for you. You're in Pattaya now, relatively close to New Zealand, right?

Fang Moyan on the other end immediately made a large series of periods, indicating that he was speechless. He wouldn't believe Duan Qingyuan's nonsense, and Duan Qingyuan wouldn't do that kind of thing that was convenient for him. The reason why Duan Qingyuan chose New Zealand to meet him was that he had a strong feeling that he was taking a certain woman over for a vacation and meeting him by the way.

Well, this time he is an adult beauty, run this trip. It was rare that Duan Qingyuan forgot about Gu Manqing and walked out of that shadow.

Because Fang Moyan was no longer silent, Duan Qingyuan closed the chat window with him. Regardless of whether Fang Moyan is willing or not, he decided anyway, and he will go to New Zealand on the 15th of this month. The door of the study was not closed tightly, leaving a narrow slit, through which he squinted and quietly glanced at the scenery inside the bedroom.

He couldn't see all of the bedroom, but he saw that on the big bed in the bedroom, Feng Zhenzhen was still lying down, and her beautiful legs were looming.

Duan Qingyuan always felt that Feng Zhenzhen was quite weird tonight, her temper was much bigger than before, and there was even some fuss. At the same time, he couldn't figure out why, why moved here, Feng Zhenzhen became willful and squeamish?

Looking at the computer screen again, the chat window with Fang Moyan automatically popped up again.

Fang Moyan sent a message and said: Then wait until the 15th, see you in New Zealand.

Duan Qingyuan saw it, the corners of his perfect lips hooked slightly, and once again evoked an elegant and cold smile, and said: Okay.

Well. Fang Moyan finally said that he didn't plan to talk to him more. Between two men, the more they talk, the more boring it becomes.

Duan Qingyuan suddenly remembered that Fang Moyan was a man with great emotional intelligence, interest, and femininity. In this way, then he must know women very well and understand them very well.

He couldn't help but send a message again, and said to Mo Yan seriously: By the way, let me ask you a question.

Fang Moyan was about to go offline, but Duan Qingyuan suddenly sent such a serious sentence, so he decisively didn't go offline, and quickly replied: Ask, excuse me!

Duan Qingyuan's character has always been serious and cold, calm and introverted, and he wants to save face. Usually, if he doesn't understand something, he will never ask others, unless the time is the last resort. So at this moment, as soon as Duan Qingyuan asked him a question, Fang Moyan immediately became square.

Due to Fang Moyan's eagerness, Duan Qingyuan's typing hand paused again, and thought about it in his mind.

He wanted to understand Feng Zhenzhen thoroughly, and wanted to please Feng Zhenzhen, so that Feng Zhenzhen would not be angry and become very happy. So, in the end, he asked Fang Moyan like this: What do women like to do the most? What do they feel happiest and happiest?

Duan Qingyuan didn't know that when Fang Moyan saw his question, the hair on his whole body stood on end.