Chapter Twenty-Seven: Fortunately, I Didn't Really Fall in Love with Him
Then the light came back on.
Not lights, though.
It's a candle on the dining table.
The candlelight shone on the man's perfectly carved side face, the cold jaw, the thin lips on the first line, and the bridge of the nose.
There is really nothing in this man's body that does not show God's preference!
Swallowing her throat, the black man pressed down her heartbeat again, she should have seen it a long time ago.
Fortunately, I didn't really fall in love with him.
Otherwise, sooner or later, Wu Man will forget even what his surname is!
In short, this man is so good!
For example, it was not outside at this moment, Feng Tingyun actually came over and pulled out a chair for her.
Wu Man really had to pinch his head all the time to stay sober and not be drowned alive by his gentlemanly and tenderness, "Thank you! ”
Feng Tingyi didn't say anything, and after she sat down, she walked to her seat opposite the table and sat down, "You are free." ”
originally thought that under this invisible pressure, she would not be able to eat, but it turned out that she didn't.
On the one hand, the things are really delicious, not to mention that she didn't eat at noon, and after drinking Aunt Zhang's half bowl of soup before going out, she was a little hungry along the way.
On the other hand, Feng Tingyun was very attentive during the meal, neither talking to her much nor looking at her much.
It seems that she was asked to come and have a quiet meal.
It's also strange to say that since I met him, a series of emotional depressions caused by almost being kidnapped before, it seems that I haven't come to pester her anymore.
The so-called full of warmth, lust, lust.
At the end of the meal, as soon as Feng Tingyi asked her to take a shower and change her clothes, she immediately understood what he meant.
She had already taken a shower at home in the afternoon, so she would just take a shower.
He was wrinkling his eyebrows and looking down at the black green on the knee of his left leg, thinking about how to coax him not to be so ruthless later, when there was a sudden movement at the door.
Someone pushed the door in.
Soon, through the frosted glass, she saw Feng Ting's figure.
and his hands-on action of unbuttoning his shirt.
Towels and bath towels are all outside, and there is no shelter to grab if you want to.
Shy and anxious, Wu Man had to turn around, his right arm hugging his left arm, and he could cover a little bit!
As soon as the door opened, the shower room, which was originally quite spacious, suddenly became crowded, "You...... Also washed? ”
As she spoke, she also raised her arm so that the red and swollen wound could be seen more clearly by him.
Feng Tingyun did see it at a glance!
The light slipped back and forth on her before returning to her arm, "How did you get it?" ”
Uman pouted and replied aggrievedly, "Fall!" ”
Raise your leg as she spoke, "And your knees!" ”
"It hurts!"
The voice was about to fall, and the man reached out and grabbed her legs, slowly raising her leg and sticking it to his waist, "It hurts?" ”
Suppressing his trembling, Wu Man looked up at him in shock, and his voice seemed to be full of moisture, "Hmm! ”
In fact, she doesn't know how to be coquettish, and she's even less good at pretending to be pitiful, but there's no way, who makes the man in front of her like a wolf and a tiger!
It is a point to be able to make him feel distressed.
Feng Tingyun lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him who was flattering and selling well.
It is obviously a plain face with no powder, and even the corners of the eyes and eyebrows are still with water droplets, but it is full of aggression and impact.
Soul-stirring, glamorous.
Especially the tear mole in the corner of the left eye, as if talking to someone, hooked his Adam's apple and rolled up and down, and the voice was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, and he couldn't suppress his impulse and hope, "I'm careful." ”