Chapter 307: The Impolite Man

Guo Song Xingye got Hu Hai's shy and cute appearance, chuckled, tightened his coat, and looked at him in modern clothes, more handsome and evil, and liked it more.

"You go with them, I've got an interstellar body." Guo Song Xingye looked confident, and also passed a little look of love to Hu Hai.

At the same time, send him a message that he can protect himself.

was teased by her, Hu Hai was in a state of flux, and unconsciously followed Fusu and them out of the door.

Before he thought about it, he insisted on staying by Guo Song Xingye's side to protect her.

"You seem to have a good relationship with him?"

After watching their ambiguous process, Feng Jingyu opened his mouth with a faint smile, and gently stroked the blanket on his lap with both hands.

Guo Song Xingye kept up with the pace of the housekeeper, and in the end, he only left Feng Jingyu with an unpredictable word.

"Circulating for thousands of years, just for the sake of popularity, he is such a person."

Feng Jingyu stayed in place, his hand caressing the armrest of his wheelchair, his eyes lowered, the dim light added a touch of mystery to his silhouette, his eyes hidden in the shadows, unable to see his true thoughts.

Guo Song Xingye followed behind the housekeeper, only the flashlight in the housekeeper's hand illuminated the road in front of her, for her who was a road idiot, she couldn't tell where the housekeeper took her to, only that she had turned three corners.

Moreover, the construction of this villa is different from that of ordinary houses, and with Guo Song Xingye's understanding of modern architecture, it should not be so complicated, because of the darkness, she can't observe too much structure.

After a while, the housekeeper stopped in front of a brown wooden door, stood sideways, and said respectfully to Guo Song Xingye behind: "Miss Guo, I'll send you here." ”

"Okay." Guo Song Xingye bowed slightly.

Guo Song Xingye put his hand on the doorknob, felt that the light was leaving him, panicked for a moment, and immediately asked the housekeeper who was leaving, "Is there a light inside?" ”

She didn't want to fumble in the dark, playing peek-a-boo with her clothes.

I saw that the housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "Yes." ”

Guo Song Xingye had no worries, and immediately opened the door and entered, in the darkness she found the switch and immediately pressed it, but her eyes were shaken by the sudden light, and she squinted for a while before she adapted to the strong light here.

It is not a dim light in the living room, but it is unusually bright, and it is an incandescent lamp, which may have something to do with the inconvenient body of the owner.

Adjusting the temperature here, Guo Song Xingye took off the coat and sweater dyed with coffee, threw it aside, and then took the towel next to him, dipped it in water and wiped it on his neck that was splashed by coffee.

If she hadn't forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart just now, she would have exploded a long time ago, and she actually got coffee on her skin, and her clean clothes were also dirty, it was just... It's hard to bear.

She hates to be splashed on her skin by these juice or brewing things, it will have a sticky feeling, which is very uncomfortable, otherwise she would have changed her clothes and left.

Now she is wearing a white vest, because of the heating, she is not frozen by the winter cold.

Just as Guo Song Xingye was struggling with the coffee stains on his body, there was a subtle sound of rutting on the dark walkway outside.

With a click, the vigilant Guo Song Xingye immediately looked at the door, her eyes were sharp, and the movements of her hands stopped unconsciously, through a layer of hazy tulle, with the bright light of the bathroom, she reached the outline of the door.

How did he get here?

Shorter than ordinary people, inconvenient to move and use wheelchairs, only the owner of the villa is Fengjingyu.

Guo Song Xingye put down the towel, his face remained unchanged, and said in a mocking tone: "What, Mr. Feng wants to be a gentleman on the beam and peep at me, an unmarried beauty?" ”

"Heh, you see me like this, I can't do it if I want to."

Feng Jingyu chuckled lightly, and her words were extremely soft, not affected by Guo Song Xingye's ridicule, but instead said her words.

A cold wind blew at the door, her bare skin was cold and goosebumps, Guo Song Xingye's nose itched, and she was caught off guard and sneezed.

With anger in her heart, she now has no good impression of Feng Jingyu who suddenly broke in, and she has no good words for him.

"Isn't Mr. Wind just doing it?" She spoke sarcastically.

Hearing this, Feng Jingyu still didn't move, because the curtain was blurred, he couldn't see his face clearly, and Guo Song Xingye couldn't guess why he appeared here at the moment.

Looking at the clothes she abandoned on the ground, it was a headache, Feng Jingyu would not come sooner or later, but at this time, it was not easy for her to take out a change of clothes from the phantom study.

The door he opened kept pouring cold air into it, she couldn't hold it anymore, if it wasn't for the momentum and couldn't lose, her cold teeth would have chattered, and she couldn't speak.

"Miss Guo is right to say that, or... Am I responsible for Miss Guo? ”

In the front, Feng Jingyu still had the sign of admitting his mistake, but in the back, Guo Song Xingye actually heard the frivolous meaning, and felt that he was serious.

At this time, Guo Song Xingye didn't care, his body was the most important, regardless of Feng Jingyu's still being present, through a layer of tulle, she took out a change of clothes from the phantom study, and she chose to ignore his words.

"What, Miss Guo thinks I'm joking?"

At this moment, Feng Jingyu is obviously sick and weak, and his words are not confident enough, but he has a serious and tough feeling.

"Huh!"

Guo Song Xingye didn't answer, and sneered.

The other party didn't hear a definite answer, and then said, "Miss Guo doesn't need to doubt my sincerity. ”

This time, he used his confidence, but because of his body, he coughed a few times.

Guo Song Xingye has already dressed, lifted the tulle separating the two, and changed into a khaki coat, her expression is radiant, but her eyes are dark and unknown.

For Feng Jingyu, who is in a wheelchair, she has been in a state of looking down.

"Why?" I just heard her say suddenly.

Feng Jingyu's fair and transparent face was stunned for a moment, then understood, and then raised a formulaic smile, and said innocently and straightforwardly:

"Because we're the same!"

In this regard, Guo Song Xingye sneered again and retorted: "We are different. ”

This time Feng Jingyu smiled, the smile was evil, he remotely controlled the wheelchair, came to Guo Song Xingye, and at a very fast speed, took one of her hands, his godless eyes were like an abyss, and he stared carefully at the cold Guo Song Xingye.

His language trembled, and he was very eager to justify: "We are the same, I can see it. ”

Guo Song Xingye forcefully pulled out the red-flushed wrist that was pinched by him, and looked at the patient in the wheelchair with unkind eyes.

Isn't he a psychopath now!

Given that he was in her way, Guo Song Xingye had no choice, and he also wanted to make his words clear to Feng Jingyu.

They had only met twice, and this Feng Jingyu was able to say this, which really made her suspect that he actually had other plans for her.