Chapter Forty-Eight: How Do You Know?
Feng Nuanyang looked at the little girl's indignant appearance, but it was not surprising that even though Feng Nuanyang was not good at the beginning, she was affectionate to Su Yixuan, such a woman, even if you don't like her, you can't rely on her to like you and wantonly bully and insult her.
Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of someone who had disappeared for several days, and her face suddenly sank: "Stop!" ”
Yujin followed her line of sight, and immediately understood it, walked out, and closed the door.
"Where have you been these days?" Feng Nuanyang walked over and asked angrily, since Qin Ruixin and Qin Ruiyan sisters came to the door, he had disappeared, which made her really worried.
"Don't worry about it!" He paused, and walked directly to his bedroom, his face full of indifference.
Feng Nuanyang's heart was suffocated, and he raised his heel and went in, "I don't care about you yet." ”
A flash of light flashed in his eyes, but after the silence fell, his eyes were still full of coldness, and he reached out to pick up his clothes, until his upper body was taken off, and the woman was still sitting there calmly, and his hand paused: "I'm going to rest!" ”
Obviously, the meaning of the eviction, but Feng Nuanyang seemed to not understand, walked up to him, picked up the clothes he took off and smelled them, and then approached him and sniffed, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes: "Where have you been?" "It's definitely not a good place to be full of wine and powder.
"You're a dog?" Stygian snatched the garment, placed it on top of the screen, and then walked inside, undressed, and sat down in the tub.
The sound of running water reached Feng Nuanyang's ears through the screen, and the more she thought about it, the more suspicious she became, and she couldn't stop walking towards the screen.
Shen Qianjue leaned in the bathtub and closed his eyes to recuperate, his black hair was messily draped on his body, and there was a mist hanging on his long eyelashes, Feng Nuanyang lowered his body and lay on the top of the bathtub, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand.
But he stretched out a hand from the water to intercept her, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a flash of emptiness in her eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a curvature: "There is a difference between men and women!" ”
Feng Nuanyang was a little dumbfounded, and quickly withdrew his hand and met his dark eyes, "Where have you been these days?" "He's so young, and she's going to have to look good at the temptations she's faced with so many temptations.
"You want to know?" His voice was soft and low, with a sense of temptation, and in the steaming, his fair skin was even clearer, shining with a poetic luster.
Feng Nuanyang swallowed his saliva and nodded, his calm heart suddenly rippled under his gaze.
Shen Qianjue leaned forward, and within a centimeter of her face, she spoke, word by word: "Who are you, how do you know?" ”
The smile on Feng Nuanyang's face froze, and her eyes widened in disbelief, as if the person in front of her was a stranger, they had depended on each other these days, she had become accustomed to treating him as a relative, how could he question like this, reacting, she immediately puffed up her face, and her voice was hateful: "You said you wanted to protect my safety, and this has disappeared for many days, what if I encounter danger?" ”
An undercurrent flashed in her eyes, but seeing that she was safe and sound, she leaned back and closed her eyes indifferently, "Aren't you good?" "Her face is ruddy, and she still thinks about Su Yixuan, she can't be better, where did he go, I'm afraid she didn't care at all!