"You'll answer me."

Guo Zhenfei was entangled, his thin lips slowly moved upward, resting on her chin, and he bit lightly, leaving a sticky stickiness.

The low tone is pleading and humble.

"Eun, answer me......"

The slender neck is raised, as elegant as a swan, and the red marks on it are dense and terrifying.

——

Zhou Wenying heard that Wen Xien was sick, and he heard that he was very sick and couldn't get out of bed.

It's impossible to have nothing in your mind, but it's more complicated.

Originally, Zhou Wenying didn't want to take a look, but unconsciously walked to Wen Xien's door, and his hand had already been raised, looking like he was going to knock on the door.

The moment his hand touched the door, Zhou Wenying suddenly woke up.

After looking around and seeing no one, Zhou Wenying hesitated for a moment and was still ready to leave, just because Wen Xien was not sure and didn't want to see her now.

But when he was halfway there, Zhou Wenying was really worried about it, and after thinking about it, he was ready to take a look, even if he took a look.

On her way back, she met Guo Zhenfei.

He came from another path, Zhou Wenying originally wanted to hide subconsciously, but Guo Zhenfei walked very fast, as if he was in a hurry to meet someone, and he didn't notice her at all.

Zhou Wenying looked at the man's hurried back, and in that direction was Wen Xien's home.

The fingers hanging by his side clenched, Zhou Wenying was silent for a while, and walked over with the same pace.

Just quietly followed behind Guo Zhenfei, he came to Wen Xien's house with ease, without even knocking on the door, as if this was his own home.

Zhou Wenying will only come back now, when she washes clothes by the stream, she often listens to Mrs. Guo complaining to others that Guo Zhenfei has not been at home every day recently.

It turned out to be staying here and taking care of the sick seedlings in the house.

Zhou Wenying saw that the door was not closed, and followed in.

She came to the doorway and looked through the tiny crack in the door.

She saw the man bend over and hug a man who was reading.

The man's body was tall and strong, and he blocked the man tightly.

Zhou Wenying's breath was suffocated, and she almost held her breath to observe the picture in the room.

And Guo Zhenfei's next actions made her breathing unstable, and her body trembled slightly.

Guo Zhenfei hugged the thin person and whispered in her ear, the voice of the two people talking was very small, and Zhou Wenying couldn't hear it at all.

Without saying a few words, Guo Zhenfei's eyes became dark, his head tilted, and he leaned over to kiss the person in his arms.

Then the beautiful and pale man seemed to be bullied severely, and turned his face and gave him a slap, not heavy, but loud.

Wen Xien's palms don't have any strength, and it doesn't hurt to beat people, for Guo Zhenfei, it's like stroking, not only did it deter him, but also made him more excited.

But when he saw Wen Xien's snow-white face flushed because he was angry, he pretended to tilt his face along the strength of Wen Xien's palm.

Zhou Wenying: "......"

It was as uncomfortable as a thorn stuck in his throat, and in broad daylight, Guo Zhenfei ...... Guo Zhenfei even did such a thing.

He was not even willing to serve a short-lived sick man, and he was not willing to marry her, an able-bodied man.

After that person has a face, what could compare to her?

Zhou Wenying felt a mess in his mind, and when he saw the man coming to Wen Xien like a hungry dog, he felt the world spinning for a while.

"You're disgusting!" She finally couldn't help but push open the door and screamed, "People like you should be burned to death!" ”

"I'll tell Mrs. Guo!"

The two of them turned around when they heard her voice, Guo Zhenfei was still pretending to be honest and wanted to make Wen Xien angry, and when he saw that the person who came was clear, his face changed, and when he heard what she said, his eyebrows and eyes were directly gloomy.

Zhou Wenying trembled with anger all over, she almost stared at the two people viciously, her stomach was churning, she only felt extremely disgusting, even if the man's eyes were extremely terrifying and terrifying, she still held back the fear in her heart and spoke.

"You have done so much for this sick man, are you worthy of Mrs. Guo? Do you want to ignore your family for the sake of this person? ”

Guo Zhenfei frowned, his eyes were dark, Zhou Wenying's hysterical appearance made him feel regretful, regretting that he didn't drown her directly.

Annoying more than a fly, the man's eyes became dark.

The deep voice didn't change: "Get out." ”

Zhou Wenying seemed to be stimulated by Guo Zhenfei's words, and screamed: "It's not me who should go!" It's this vixen! I admit that I was wrong before, and the ghost was confused and went the wrong way, but she forced me! You forced me! This short-lived ghost doesn't let people live in peace until he dies! Let me ......"

A snap interrupted the woman's shrill voice.

Zhou Wenying staggered two steps after being beaten, her face was hot and painful, she raised her eyes tremblingly, and she was as cold as the frost of the wax sun to the man, without any feelings, and there was a strong undisguised crazy killing intent.

Suffocated by this kind of gaze in her chest, her heart was filled with fear, Zhou Wenying's mind was flipped and fainted, and her face turned white with fright like window paper.

Zhou Wenying covered her swollen face in a daze, her eyes glazed.

Guo Zhenfei's whole person fell into a state of rage, his face was no longer the same as before, but a distorted expression of anger, and his eyes were full of raging anger that was about to erupt.

He clenched his fingers, all trembling slightly with anger, and his muscles flared up.

Guo Zhenfei couldn't hear it, he couldn't hear anyone cursing Wen Xien, he didn't know how Zhou Wenying had the face to say such a thing, obviously Wen Xien didn't do anything wrong, but God didn't have long eyes, and let Wen Xien suffer all the suffering alone.

Guo Zhenfei didn't dare to think about what kind of mood Wen Xien would be when he was so misunderstood, but he was treated like this with kindness.

Obviously, his kindness was so good, so kind, she didn't even dare to kill a chicken, but it was because of the nonsense of the woman in front of her that the most innocent person sank into the swamp of slander and suffered sins that had nothing to do with her.

His kindness, his life is too bitter, how can he bear it, and how can he be willing to abandon her alone.

A finger like a green onion grabbed the man's bruised hand, wrapped him softly, and with a little strength it would be waved away, but it made the man's fingers tremble even more.

The soft feather-like tone drifted through the tip of the man's heart, making his whole body tremble.

(End of chapter)