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Part One Chapter 87 The Smell of His Perfume

After learning kung fu from Yun Shengrui's villa, I went back to my own villa to sleep. However, Feng Jingchen didn't come back all night. To be honest, I was a little bit disappointed, but it doesn't matter. Men who do big things may

This way, as his girlfriend I will support him!

After I got up and was making breakfast in the living room, I heard the door open. He was back, Feng Jingchen was back!

"Chen, you're back." I think I really have the potential to be a good wife. I welcomed my husband back with a smile. Hey, but I feel like Feng Jingchen is very tired today. No, I should say super tired.

"Rui." He immediately pushed me down on the sofa. I knew he didn't mean anything else. I also felt tired when he spoke.

"What's wrong?" I asked him curiously.

"No, it's okay." Feng Jingchen reluctantly shook his head at me.

"Have you had breakfast? I'm doing it."

"Don't do it. Just don't move. Let me hold you and sleep for a while."

What happened? Should I ask him? Men probably don’t like women asking too much about their careers, but seeing him like this... forget it, I’ll pamper him for once today, and just tell him to sleep like this, but he doesn’t

In my arms, he really looks like a child. Does this mean that Feng Jingchen is acting coquettishly to me? Haha, maybe, maybe.

I also stroked Feng Jingchen's soft hair like on TV. His hair was really black and smooth, and he also had a light fragrance... No, no, it's not a light fragrance today.

I leaned my nose into him, and yes, it was indeed not the smell of his body in the past, but the smell of a woman's perfume...

What should I do? What should I do? Why does he smell of women's perfume? No, no, maybe he went to the PUB again? That's why he got the smell of perfume? But it doesn't matter, after all, he has heterosexual mysophobia, so he should not be with other women

He's messing around, hahahaha, that's great. His biggest weakness is indeed the thing that makes me most at ease with him. HOHO.

He slept in my arms for a long, long time. It was already noon when I woke up, but I still didn't ask him about the origin of the perfume on his body. After lunch, I went to school with him, although it was windy and dusty.

So tired, but he still made lunch. Happy, I am so happy.

Ding---dong-----

Khan, who will come at this time? Yun Shengrui and Bai Yiqing should both be in school, right?

The moment I opened the door, I only felt a vast expanse of white in front of me, and the flashlight kept flashing in front of my eyes.

"Miss, does Mr. Feng Jingchen live in your home?"

"Excuse me, what is the relationship between you two?"

These people? Are they reporters? What should I do? How should I answer them? What should I do? At this moment, a pair of hands grabbed me tightly, it was Feng Jingchen, and he pulled me into his arms.

"Mr. Feng, you really live in this lady's house. What is your relationship with this lady?"

"Mr. Feng, was it your fault that the entire White Tiger Hall was destroyed in a short period of time?"

"I heard that you are currently discussing acquisitions with Taiwanese gangs. Is this relevant?"

When Feng Jingchen faced so many reporters' questions, his expression remained unchanged and remained very cold.

"First, the relationship between this lady and me has nothing to do with you. Second, do you have any evidence that I destroyed Baihutang? If you have evidence, you can tell the police. Third, I don't need to ask you for anything I acquired.

Report!"

Damn it, Feng Jingchen’s words were really tough. Coupled with his cold words and intimidating temperament, the reporter Lima at the door fell silent.

"Miss, please explain." As he said this, a male reporter took my arm. Because I was in Feng Jingchen's arms at the time, so as soon as Feng Jingchen turned around, I was completely wrapped in Feng Jingchen.

With my face turned away from the reporter, Feng Jingchen pushed me into the room.

Feng Jingchen walked towards the male reporter: "Which newspaper are you from? What's your name?" I couldn't see Feng Jingchen's face because he was facing me, but I could hear his voice.

Very eerie.

"Mr. Feng, I am from XX newspaper, my name is He Rongguang."

"Mr. Feng, please accept our questions." As he said this, a bunch of nymphomaniac reporters surrounded Feng Jingchen. It was over. Feng Jingchen was in trouble. How could he with heterosexual mysophobia endure so many

The female reporters attacked him, but he squeezed out from among them.

"Please leave immediately, otherwise I will call the police." After saying this, Feng Jingchen slammed the door.

To be honest, I feel that something is not right with Feng Jingchen today. He entered the house and loosened his tie, and sat down on the sofa very tiredly. No, he should have taken off the whole clothes immediately at this time.

Even went to take a shower.

Feng Jingchen picked up the phone: "Hello? Listen up, I'm going to beat up a reporter named He Rongguang from XX newspaper in a minute."

.........That reporter is the reporter who just hooked me up? Hey, his monopoly is so strong, it's simply beyond the average person's.

"No, it doesn't need to be like this."

"Were you scared by that reporter just now?" His eyes softened again, like this every time. Now he only needs to talk to me, no matter how cold his eyes are, when no one is around,

His eyes towards me are all soft.

"A little bit, but I won't beat him. He is also an ordinary citizen."

"Yes, you can do whatever you want to me, but if I scare you or touch you, no matter who he is, it will be unforgivable."

A domineering man, he is full of domineering. Although his eyes are soft every time he is with me now, once someone hurts me or touches me, his eyes will always look very domineering.

, but there is one thing I have to ask him...

The thing I want to ask him is about his reaction to being surrounded by female reporters just now. Why was it not as strong as before?

"When those female reporters surrounded you just now, your reaction didn't seem so strong?" I asked Feng Jingchen curiously.

After listening to my question, Feng Jingchen smiled slightly: "Haha, this is all your credit."

"My credit?" This time I didn't understand even more. What credit do I have?

"Well, my heterosexual mysophobia has been cured since I started dating you." After he finished speaking, he smiled at Wei Wei again, and then kissed my face gently: "You are really my angel."

His voice is so soft? So soft? So soft, bah, you are an angel. Damn, his heterosexual mysophobia has been cured? My credit? I fucking slapped myself for nothing. The most annoying thing about me

What I can rest assured is that Feng Jingchen has heterosexual mysophobia. At least I know that he won’t bother with it. Now that he is well, his illness is cured? Haha, haha, haha, it seems that he is really happy. I want to cry.

Okay, what about the smell of yesterday’s perfume????

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