Ever since he met her, he couldn't be prouder anymore!
Seeing that she was still looking at him blankly, he lowered his head and bit the corner of her lips.
Xia Yucheng frowned in pain.
"Faced with my sincere apology, can't you show me a slightly more sincere smile?" He raised his hand and touched her lips that were imprinted with teeth.
She smiled, dryly and without emotion.
He shook his head, he really couldn't hold out any hope for her.
Xia Yucheng saw that he was sullen like a child who hadn't eaten candy, so she raised her hand to hold his face and smiled "sincerely" at her.
Too fake!
The man had no choice but lowered his head and kissed her lips again. He kissed her until she almost suffocated and then let her go.
"Still angry?" he asked.
"You rang the doorbell in the middle of the night, trying to scare me to death?" Once a woman is pampered, her abuse index will skyrocket. "Why didn't you call first? Why did you hang up on me? Why didn't you answer my call?"
No matter how angry she was, wasn't she the one who felt uncomfortable?
Just thinking about it makes her feel happy!
"A hundred thousand why? Damn it, no one can answer it!" He said jokingly and asked, "Are you really scared?"
She nodded, nodded vigorously.
"How brave are you to come to this damn place alone and still be afraid of ringing the doorbell in the middle of the night? Are you worried?" He ruffled her hair and smiled.
Then, he walked to the center of the living room and looked at the bare cement wall: "You really don't make people worry. If I don't come, are you sure you want to spend the night here?"
Xia Yucheng pouted behind him, walked over, and said in her heart, it's not because of you.
"Have you thought about it? How to decorate this house?" Turning to see her unhappy face, Feng Hao thought of a topic that interested her the most.
Sure enough, a proud smile appeared on her face: "I won't tell you! It's not your house."
"What are you going to put here?" Feng Hao didn't mind, he pulled her into his arms and rested his chin on her shoulder.
"This is the TV wall. I plan to position the living room style as modern and simple. The main colors are white, black, and brown. Over there is the dining room. The owner of the house likes to read books. I want to make a small carved partition between the living room and the dining room.
Use books as decoration. In the future, he can put the books he likes there and read them at will."
"Eating and reading are bad habits!"
She covered her mouth and reached out to pat his cheek: "Why didn't I think of this? Hey! My family tradition is always very strong!"
Xia Yucheng said it purely as a joke, her tone was soft and her voice was sweet.
"Ahem..." Feng Hao's body stiffened when she said the next sentence. He calmly relaxed his arms and moved his body back slightly.
But she leaned back indifferently and got close to him: "Would you like to go to the study and have a look, I will explain my creativity to you, do you want to?"
"Huh?" He was distracted by the beauty in his arms.
"Do you want?"
This time he completely let go of his hand, took a step back, clenched his hand into a fist and pressed it against his thin lips, coughed twice, and replied in a deep voice: "Yes!"
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PS: Originally, the frightened concubine wanted to bow her head, but the impatient emperor surrendered first. There was no other way. Since ancient times, the beloved concubine was used to torture the emperor.