Now after the emotional outburst, the Feathered Serpent was like a balloon that had leaked air, and it suddenly deflated and fell asleep in the breath of Ying Qin Ge.

What the left and right have to do now is to wait for the public opinion on the Internet to ferment, and Ying Qin Ge will let the Feathered Serpent rest for a while.

As soon as Ruan Nanyan called, Qin Ge pressed the connect button, but the sound still woke up the Feathered Serpent.

"What's wrong?" With a mist that was not yet completely awake, Feathered Serpent hugged the hands that were wrapped around Ying Qin Ge, looking satisfied and lazy.

Ying Qinge: "Do you want to listen to things at work?" ”

Feathered Serpent shook his head, put his arms around Ying Qin Ge's waist, buried his face in her lap again, and continued this interrupted sleep.

Ying Qin Ge's breath is like a natural soothing agent for Feathered Serpent, as long as you stay by Ying Qin Ge's side and feel her breath, Feathered Serpent can quickly relax.

gave a soundproofing array to the feathered serpent, and Ying Qin Ge began to reply to Ruan Nanyan, "I'm sorry, is there something wrong with the clothes?" ”

I didn't expect to hear a "surprise" on the phone, Ruan Nanyan covered her broken heart, trying to make her voice sound the same as usual.

"I don't know if you have seen it, Boss Win, because your Hanfu is so beautiful, my friend and I couldn't help but take some photos and send them to the big eyes.

Then it unexpectedly attracted a lot of netizens, and now they are all asking the boss to win the location of your store, but ......"

Boss Ying asked, "Did someone come and scold you?" ”

"Not really!" Even if Win Qin Ge couldn't see it, Ruan Nanyan still shook her head and denied it, lest Win Qin Ge would misunderstand.

"It's just that some of the netizens who asked the address are people who post bad remarks in the forum, I don't know if I should tell them the address, I'm afraid that someone here will come over and hurt you after learning the address."

Ruan Nanyan's worries are not out of nowhere, but this kind of example of offline revenge because of being wiped face often occurs, and Ruan Nanyan doesn't want to win Qin Ge and get hurt because of this.

"Don't worry, don't you know what I'm capable of?"

On the opposite side, there was a low laughter, and then there was a sultry young voice, which made Ruan Nanyan's ears itch for a while.

"Give them what they want, don't let yourself be hurt by this, I don't want to turn from a benefactor to a sinner in your heart."

The young man was as thoughtful as ever, Ruan Nanyan grabbed the hand of the single corner tightly, and she said with a smile: "Of course I believe in your ability to win boss!" Rest assured, I won't let myself get hurt!

By the way, in addition to the address, there are a lot of people who say bad things under that post after seeing the big eyes of my friend and me, and after learning the truth of the matter, they very much want to apologize to you, Boss Win.

But because I didn't win the boss your big eye account, so I can't take a look at that scene for the first time, but that scene is definitely very cool in your opinion!

……”

Ruan Nanyan chattered a lot on the phone, but Ying Qinge did not interrupt her, but listened very patiently and responded occasionally.

When Ruan Nanyan decided to end the call, after Ying Qinge hung up the phone, she looked at the two words on it. Nearly an hour of calling, silently covering his face.

The benefactor was also too patient, and actually took the trouble to listen to her for nearly an hour, and did not perfunctory her at all.

The more she thought about it, the more hot Ruan Nanyan pulled the doll next to the bed and ravaged it hard, and the deer that jumped into the sky suddenly froze and fell to the ground as she recalled the conversation she heard at the beginning of the call.

It was not easy for her to meet someone who made her heart move, but it must not be what she thought.

Looking at the more than fifty minutes of calls, Ruan Nanyan retracted the idea of making another call.

No, whether it was what she thought or not, she couldn't bother Ying Qin Ge again for this reason.

It is her own business to like Win Qin Ge, she cannot, and she is not qualified to ask Win Qin Ge to take responsibility.

Ruan Nanyan here fell into the troubles of her daughter's house, and over there Ying Qin Ge picked up the sleeping Feathered Serpent and returned to his room, covered it with a quilt and left.

The next moment Ying Qin Ge closed the door, the sleeping Feathered Serpent opened his eyes without warning, and the strange red pupils did not have half of the fog that he had just woken up from.

He grabbed the quilt that Ying Qin Ge had covered for him, and the pupils that were only the size of needles rose and shrank, and every snake scale stretched out to the fullest, and the light powder underneath was faintly visible.

What Qin said was true, he really didn't feel disgusted with himself.

Thinking back to the heat felt through several layers of fabric, and the smell that spread from Ying Qin Ge's body, like a spider web to wrap him layer by layer, Feathered Serpent couldn't help but open his mouth and bite his hand.

The triangular teeth easily sank into the flesh, and the crimson blood meandered down and was swallowed into the abdomen mixed with saliva.

The scents of the two sides are intertwined with each other, and among them, the breath of Win Qin Ge is dominant, just like yes, just like ......

It's like the strongest man in this territory has left a mark on her spouse, arrogantly and domineeringly declaring that he is her possession.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, his eyes turned red, and a scarlet color spread over his pale face, making him look more like a living person.

There was still a faint aftertaste in the place where Ying Qin Ge had caught, and it was inhaled deeply into his lungs as he breathed rapidly, soothing his renewed emotions.

The long snake's tail suddenly formed a wavy shape under the smooth and soft quilt, and it was coiled up all at once, and the quilt was quickly crumpled.

Because his body temperature was lower than that of ordinary people, the feathered snake, who rarely sweated, was now oozing fine beads of sweat from every inch of his skin, and pain occupied his face.

Even though he was sweating profusely from this pain, Feathered Serpent only clutched the quilt on both sides with both hands from beginning to end, and did not relieve his pain.

No, he has already offended Qin by having this impulse, he must not let go of his impulse anymore, endure it, endure it and it will pass.

Fighting against one's own instincts is a very painful thing in itself, not to mention that the genes of the feathered serpent are still dominated by beasts.

The fierce panting of the large beast sounded in the room, each time accompanied by a hoarse snort of pain, and the feathered snake stared at the white ceiling above with wide eyes, as if he saw Ying Qin Ge looking at him expressionlessly in a trance.

I don't know how long it took, but when the feathered snake broke free from the pain, his whole body was as if he had been fished out of the water, and his whole body was wet, even the bedding was a large piece wet.

Ying Qinge, who was only two rooms away from Feathered Serpent's room, stopped sketching the pen, and the click on the lid of the pen lid was extremely clear in the silent room.

The huge divine consciousness enveloped the entire store, and Ying Qin Ge brought the withdrawn divine consciousness back to the outside of the room of the feathered serpent, and pinched his eyebrows with some headaches.

Ying Qin Ge admitted that he didn't do anything that would mislead the Feathered Serpent, and the way he treated the Feathered Serpent was no different from that of Chongyi, why was the Feathered Serpent's thinking still biased?

Could it be that she is really as her younger brothers and sisters say, and she has no talent in raising children?

But in addition to mistaking Mu Qiang for love, Chongyi far surpasses his peers in all aspects, and is even called a genius who is rare in a thousand years.