Seeing that Feng Zhenzhen's lips opened lightly and did not close for a long time, Duan Qingyuan leaned down again, kissed her gently, and at the same time began to enter and exit violently......

This love, Feng Zhenzhen really doesn't know when it ended. Anyway, when she opened her eyes, it was already the second day.

Auckland's morning light is breathtaking and charming. Feng Zhenzhen's body was still naked, lying on the big bed she had loved Duan Qingyuan last night.

Although she woke up, she did not recover from the collapse of last night. Her whole body was sore, she had no strength, and after straining to move, she bent over, slept on the quilt, and looked at Duan Qingyuan on the side.

Duan Qingyuan seemed to have been up for a long time, and was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, sorting out his clothes. found that Feng Zhenzhen was awake, glanced back at her, and said coldly: "Get up when you wake up, it's time for breakfast." ”

Duan Qingyuan was in a bad mood today, so he had nothing else to say to Feng Zhenzhen.

Feng Zhenzhen didn't want him, so she couldn't take her eyes off him.

He didn't care either, and focused more on tidying up.

"You men are so weird." After a while, Feng Zhenzhen suddenly said to him.

When Duan Qingyuan heard this, the movements in his hands immediately stopped. Then, he turned his head to look at Feng Zhenzhen, and answered her suspiciously, "Huh? ”

His mood couldn't be happy, it was because of Gu Manqing's matter. However, he thought that Feng Zhenzhen should be happy today. Who knows, Feng Zhenzhen doesn't seem to be very happy.

Feng Zhenzhen still slept on the quilt, bent over to look at him, and explained to him, "You men, even if you don't love a woman, you will sit and have sex with her, and you will make her ...... dizzy."

She was a little guilty of Duan Qingyuan, because she knew that he had made her faint last night.

Just as she finished saying this, Duan Qingyuan's entire face collapsed, and his face was dark, comparable to that of a devil.

He was very dissatisfied with Feng Zhenzhen talking like this, what does it mean that even if you don't love a woman, you will sit and love her? How casually did she think of him Duan Qingyuan?

"Aren't you women? I used to cao you, when did you love me? So he asked Feng Zhenzhen untainly.

After he asked, suddenly, Feng Zhenzhen's delicate and fair little face was also eclipsed, and the expression on her face was all condensed, and her emotions were obviously very unhappy.

Feng Zhenzhen also immediately sat up, slightly covering her upper body with the quilt, her eyes were solemn and full of resentment, staring at Duan Qingyuan and asking in a cold voice: "What did you just say?" Duan Qingyuan, Duan Qingyuan......"

Looking at Feng Zhenzhen again, the angry flames that erupted from Feng Zhenzhen's eyes made him become timid and calm.

"Didn't say anything, Zhenzhen, you didn't say anything to me......" he said. After finishing speaking, he walked to the side of the bed, sat next to Feng Zhenzhen, and tried his best to comfort her with a good voice.

Feng Zhenzhen still stared at him, looking away for half a moment. However, when Duan Qingyuan reached out and was about to touch her face, she turned her head indifferently and deliberately turned her face away.

"I got up and washed." She was unusually cold and said to Duan Qingyuan, don't let him touch her.

After Feng Zhenzhen got up and got out of bed, Duan Qingyuan's hand was still stuck in the air, and it didn't fall for a long time.

"Am I wrong? Heh, it's obvious that she picked it up first......" Duan Qingyuan also pursed his lips and muttered to himself, wanting to cry but couldn't cry.

At nearly seven o'clock, the whole world in New Zealand awoke from its slumber.

Duan Qingyuan and Feng Zhenzhen were having breakfast at a restaurant on the third floor of the hotel.

From Duan Qingyuan asking that question rhetorically, to Feng Zhenzhen's freshening up, to them coming down from the stairs together, to them sitting here ordering good things, for a full twenty minutes, Feng Zhenzhen didn't say another word, nor did she raise her eyes to look at Duan Qingyuan more.

The milk, toast, and egg pancakes they eat now are all ordered by Duan Qingyuan according to her preferences. Throughout, she did not express a single comment. Anyway, she just didn't care about Duan Qingyuan, as if she had become a mentally retarded and a mute. She doesn't know anything, she doesn't nod, she doesn't speak, she just pouts and indulges in her own world, thinking about her thoughts.

When she ate, she also ate very slowly, bowing her head slightly, with a listless look. Because her mood was really too unhappy, and her chest was blocked with a temper that had nowhere to go.

Looking at her gloomy appearance, Duan Qingyuan gradually realized his excesses.

That's right, his words are too vicious and hurtful......

On weekdays, Feng Zhenzhen likes to eat egg pancakes, but today she didn't clip a piece. Duan Qingyuan noticed it, and couldn't help but please her, so he took the initiative to pick up a piece and gently put it into her plate.

"Zhenzhen, have a good breakfast." Duan Qingyuan said.

Seeing the pancakes that Duan Qingyuan sandwiched on the plate, Feng Zhenzhen's anger was even more untouchable. Even, she even blew the broken hair on her forehead in anger.

"You don't need to clip it, you can eat it yourself!" She said in an extremely cold tone to Duan Qingyuan. Then he picked up the pancake and threw it back into Duan Qingyuan's bowl unceremoniously.

For a while, a hint of sharpness reappeared in Duan Qingyuan's gentle eyes, and his pitch-black pupils were wide and round.

"You ......" He looked angry and glared at Feng Zhenzhen, and he was also a little angry.

At that point, she could ask a question like that, why couldn't he ask a similar question? Isn't this world equal to men and women?

Feng Zhenzhen still didn't look at him, as if nothing had happened just now, still bowing her head slightly, eating the toast on her plate.

"Is it worth being so angry? Vera Fung, huh? Finally, Duan Qingyuan couldn't suppress it and asked about the dissatisfaction in his heart.

Feeling his anger, Feng Zhenzhen slowly raised her eyes, looked at him calmly and indifferently, and replied indifferently: "I'm not angry, you think too much." ”

After saying that, she was ready to bow her head again. As a result, Duan Qingyuan immediately drank at her again, and also asked coldly: "Then what is your situation now?" Don't say a word, don't have an expression, tease me? ”

Duan Qingyuan lost his temper like this, but it was the first time Feng Zhenzhen had seen it, and it was not fierce or scary. On the contrary, it also brings out the pitiful humor, cuteness, and sunshine in him.

While eating, Feng Zhenzhen stopped slowly, and replied to Duan Qingyuan with a far-fetched smile, "This is my personal mood, I can't control it." If it affects you, then I apologize to you, I'm sorry. ”

In fact, now, she is still a little proud in her heart. Duan Qingyuan treated her in the past, isn't it her attitude towards Duan Qingyuan today? Expressionless and silent, he would rather be alone in a daze than ignore her.

Now, it is just the way he treats others, and it is his turn to taste the taste of being ignored by those around him, how lonely, how lonely, and how defeated.