Chapter 1202 - Don't You Like Me Anymore?
Like a small sun, it glows with a warm light and attracts his gaze.
He deliberately asked people to check what Feng Shiming said that it was good to know.
I realized that it was because she was so enthusiastic that she had always liked big \/wave, and the blonde Feng Shiming would like her.
Feng Shiming has always had a bad temper and a little anxiety, so he went to Shang Hao to see a doctor.
The first time I went, I almost smashed the good store.
Frightened, Shang Hao took a baseball bat and fought with him, knocking out a small hole in Feng Shiming's head.
In the end, he also lost money for Feng Shiming to go to the hospital and get stitches.
Feng Shiming can just let her go, and after coming and going, he has to say that he will help him treat his anxiety disorder as compensation.
After a long time, Feng Shiming has a good impression of her.
tricked Shang Hao into the Feng family's courtyard, and prepared to Shang Hao like other blondes.
As a result, it was just in time for Aunt Shang Haohao's few days, and the skirt was lifted and found that there was a thick thing inside.
Feng Shiming let her go.
After that, Shang Hao didn't dare to go to Feng Shiming again, and she didn't accept Feng Shiming to see a doctor.
This lasted for two months, and Feng Shiming was forced to tie her up in a hurry.
If Shang Xiaoge hadn't escaped to him halfway, maybe Yue Feng wouldn't have to meet her until Monk Feng Shiming was really married.
At that time, he can really only watch others happy, and he will be lonely all his life.
If it hadn't been for the fact that he passed by the door of Feng Shiming's house yesterday and went in on a whim to have a look, maybe he wouldn't know that she had been under his nose until the wedding day.
Yue Feng looked at Shang Hao quietly.
Looking at her thick eyelashes, still closed eyes, blushing little face, because of the slightly open lips squeezed on the table, you can see her white teeth and cute little tongue.
He breathed evenly and breathed out, and his body rose and fell slightly.
From seeing her yesterday to now, Yue Feng's heart has been in a state of excitement all the time, but he is not good at showing it.
Did his indifference mislead her?
After a moment, Yue Feng slowly stood up, moving his gentle steps and walking to Shang Haohao's side step by step.
There was no sound when the high-end leather shoes stepped on the carpet, and it was obvious that Shang Hao was already drunk and could not be woken up, but Yue Feng still walked slowly.
Yue Feng stretched out his slender fingers and stroked his still blushing and smooth face.
The soft touch of his fingertips made Yue Feng a little in love, and his strength was warm, again and again.
"Don't you like me anymore, me?" Yue Feng's subtle voice was muttering to himself.
There was an imperceptible sadness in his expression.
"......" slumbering Shang Haohao did not respond.
In the middle of the sound, Yue Feng bent down and gently hugged Shang Hao from the chair.
In a daze, he was still good, and the cerebellum leaned into Yue Feng's arms, and his nose was full of familiar and good smells.
Subconsciously twisting his body slightly to make himself more comfortable, the fingers of his little hand inadvertently rubbed lightly on Yue Feng's chest.
Through a thin layer of shirt, it just touched a slight bulge on the man's chest.
Yue Feng felt the crisp and numb touch of her soft fingertips, and her back stiffened, and her body stood stiffly in place.
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