457. Can you help me blow my hair

"Then will you feed me?"

didn't continue to make trouble unreasonably, feeling the rough and wild Feng Qingxi of the other party, he smiled and put forward another suggestion that couldn't be rejected by the man.

When I was in high school before, I talked about a love letter lover who had never held hands, but when I was about to hold hands with each other, I witnessed the boy in the next class quietly drilling into the school grove with the girl in the next class, and completely broke off the idea of falling in love.

Occasionally, when I was in college, I listened to the girls in the same dormitory or the girls in the same class, and Feng Qingxi would also watch the art films of the island country in private, but he was the role of the hero.

Now I feel what the real male protagonist is, the female tenderness hidden in Feng Qingxi's body is slowly stimulated, impacting the embankment that she has suppressed for many years.

"Okay."

In this situation, Wang Yongren, who felt that he could exercise his willpower, agreed to this somewhat 'rude' request.

The air conditioner in the bamboo box was turned on sufficiently, but when the meal was finished, Wang Yongren and Feng Qingxi both sweated a lot.

Some of it was because of the hot meals, and many more because of the struggle with that stupid heart.

"I haven't booked a hotel yet, do you have any good arrangements?"

When he walked out of Yuzhuang, Feng Qingxi turned his head and asked the handsome writer with outstanding temperament.

It is hard to imagine that a young boy from a small county town can develop such an abyssive bearing, and Feng Qingxi has only seen it in a few big courtyard disciples.

And those big courtyard disciples with outstanding temperament are now developing silently, if they come out to serve in the local area, at least they are at the level of squad leaders in this small county, or even higher.

However, Wang Yongren, who was born in an ordinary background, can have such a temperament, which is more and more rare.

"If you don't want to stay in a hotel, I bought a townhouse in the Dragon Sky City opposite, which has been renovated for a long time, and I found a part-time worker to clean it up last week. When the time comes, I'll help you get an air conditioner from home. ”

Hearing the meaning of Miss Feng's words, Wang Yongren made a suggestion.

"No one has lived there yet?"

Meimu looked at each other, and instantly thought of Feng Qingxi on a certain layer, and there seemed to be light in her eyes.

"Not yet."

Shaking his head, Wang Yongren seemed to know the other party's thoughts, but he didn't open his mouth to point it out.

Knowing that starting in December this year, the average price of housing in Kangyong County will also rise from three or four thousand to tens of thousands, Wang Yongren bought a townhouse in Longyu Tiancheng, the neighborhood next door to Jinshuiwan, at the beginning of the year.

After a simple European-style decoration, Wang Yongren will arrange for a part-time worker to clean it every other month, and part of the funds will be deposited in the property, which will be responsible for the property specialist.

Originally, he thought that Senior Sister Su and his little girlfriend would come here in the future and have a place to stay, but he didn't expect that Miss Feng would be the first to arrive.

"Lead the way."

Putting the car keys in the other party's hand, Feng Qingxi said with a smile.

Five minutes later, Wang Yongren drove a Ferrari past the property, took the key, and then came to the downstairs of the townhouse in the community, and walked into the door with Miss Feng.

"It's pretty clean and the decoration style is pretty good."

Feng Qingxi, who walked into the terraced house, looked at the simple and atmospheric European style, and nodded affirmatively.

After that, he briefly looked at the room on the third floor, stood on the balcony of the master bedroom on the third floor, and looked at the landscape in the community, Feng Qingxi stretched his arms with satisfaction: "I want this room." ”

She didn't expect that she would really be arranged a good place to live in just casually.

In particular, she was the first resident of this small townhouse, which represents more than anything else.

“...... You take a break, and I'll go home and get you a sheet. ”

His eyes crossed from the protruding heart, and after Wang Yongren said a word, he turned around and went downstairs.

When he was about to leave, Wang Yongren specially changed the password lock of the gate, and then sent a message to Miss Feng's mobile phone.

Not to mention that Miss Feng is so stunning, if she really encounters a villain who doesn't care about it, well, with Miss Feng's combat power one by one, it is estimated that ordinary villains will suffer.

In everything, safety comes first!

"Mom, Dad..."

When he returned home, he didn't see the lights on in the house, Wang Yongren shouted that no one answered, and he felt a lot more relaxed.

Walking to his room, he took out a set of spare sheets, pillows and air-conditioning quilts from the cabinet, Wang Yongren smelled the smell of the sun above, and knew that his mother had specially dried them.

Packed into a brand-new woven bag, Wang Yongren got up and walked downstairs, as for pajamas, towels and toothbrushes, there are spare on the other side of the townhouse.

Before going out, Wang Yongren went to the restaurant to get some fruit, plus two bottles of mineral water, packed them in a fresh-keeping bag, and brought them to Miss Feng.

"Whoa......

When Wang Yongren returned to the third floor of the terraced house, he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom and immediately stopped.

Wang Yongren, who was wearing slippers, looked at the dimly lit bedroom and the tightly drawn curtains empty, and then paid attention to the tightly closed bathroom door, before he walked into the house with confidence, replaced the original sheets of the big bed with new ones, and then put on the pillowcase.

As soon as he put away the bedding, Wang Yongren heard a shout from the bathroom: "Yongren, help me take the pajamas on the chair." ”

“......”

Looking at the white silk pajamas hanging on the chair, Wang Yongren didn't remember that he had this kind of pajamas in his room, presumably the other party brought them.

That texture looks pretty good.

A few thoughts flashed briefly in his mind, and Wang Yongren, who was considering the stakes, still picked up his pajamas and walked over.

Originally, he was still thinking about opening a gap and handing it in, but as soon as he handed his hand in, there was an irresistible suction, pulling his whole person in.

"You ......"

Before Wang Yongren could close his eyes, he was pressed against the wall by the newly washed Miss Feng, and the fragrance immediately came to his nose, and all that came into his eyes was a white white complexion.

“...... I'll go out first. ”

After a long time, Wang Yongren, who felt that he needed to wash his hands, ran out of the bathroom as if he were running away.

He was afraid that if he was a few seconds late, his brain might not be able to control his hands and feet, and he would do something irreparable.

Before making sure that Miss Feng would not affect his relationship with the Su Su sisters, Wang Yongren must not take the initiative to cross the Lei Chi step, otherwise it may be a dilemma.

Even if there are enough boats under his feet, he doesn't have to worry about falling into the water, but Wang Yongren will never let go of the Su Su sisters, which is the biggest tie in his past and present lives.

"Heh, I see how many times you can endure it."

Looking at the handsome guy who fled in the wilderness, the corners of Feng Qingxi's mouth curled slightly, and he slowly put on his pajamas.

She has some slight cleanliness habits, but she doesn't care about the contact of the other party, but feels the unusual power, which is worth savoring late at night.

It's just that Feng Qingxi is talking about the other party, but he also knows in his heart that he may not be able to last long.

In the middle of the night these days, she often dreams of scenes from some island art films that she has seen before.

In those scenes, she is no longer the male protagonist who takes the initiative, but the heroine who is pressed under the male protagonist.

Moreover, the figure of the male protagonist is without exception this handsome writer.

In the early mornings of many days, the first thing Feng Qingxi did when he got up was to wash his whole body and change into new underwear and clothes.

"Whew..."

Coming to the public restroom on the second floor, Wang Yongren flushed his face with cold water, and the previous hurried glance still lingered in his mind.

A few times before, even though he had felt the nobility of Miss Feng with his own hands, it was the first time he saw it with his own eyes today.

If you have to use anything to compare, Wang Yongren feels that the Hong Kong version of "Golden Bottle" and "Futon" that he has watched before are a little less meaningful, even if it is a popular science film that has not yet appeared all the way to the south, the wide neckline Sisi in it is a little less slim.

No, how could he have so many associations, can't think, can't think......

"Yongin, come on."

Just as Wang Yongren slowly calmed down, there was a shout from Miss Feng from the third floor above, so he turned off the faucet and walked up.

Seeing Miss Feng with the collar of her white silk pajamas held up by the sublime again, Wang Yongren seemed to be wearing see-through glasses, and his mind couldn't help but ......

"What's the matter?"

Removing the automatically generated images and follow-up scenes in his mind, Wang Yongren asked.

"Can you help me blow my hair?"

Signaling his still somewhat wet hair, Feng Qingxi said with a smile on his face.