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58. Chapter 58 Squeezing the closet with good girls 8

"Is it funny?" He looked at her condescendingly and slowly unbuttoned her cuffs one by one.

Qian was so happy that she jumped up on the spot, quickly jumped over the sofa, squatted down, mostly hidden in the corner, only showing her beautiful eyes and looking at him up and down, "Your keys are on the shoe cabinet, I won't give them away.

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Still so timid...I thought she had improved.

She wanted him to leave, but he refused to do as she wished.

Fengxing sat down generously, completely treating this place as his own home, leaning on the sofa comfortably, "Qianqian, come sit here, you have been busy all night."

"Not busy, not busy." She shook her head. She was reluctant to get close to him. Keeping a safe distance was more important than comfort. She couldn't have a normal conversation with this man without any distractions, especially it was late at night and she was wearing a short t-shirt.

The nightgown exposes more parts than it covers, and the movement range is large, so it will definitely be exposed.

She had been looked at by him once, but it was passive, sudden, and unpredictable. That one humiliating experience was enough, and she didn't want to try it a second time.

"Why aren't you busy? I was drunk and treated your home as mine. I must have caused you a lot of trouble. At that time, you were taking care of me, right?" Feng Xing asked politely, his words and deeds were well-behaved, trying to ease her feelings towards

His defense quietly closed the distance between the two.

The little girl dared to laugh at him, and she laughed so happily, hum, hum.

"I didn't do anything." She was not fooled. Qianxun felt cold every time she remembered the painful records. The man in front of her hugged you and kissed you passionately one second, and kicked you to hell the next.

, his moody character is unpredictable, and she cannot guess his true thoughts, so she chooses to follow her instincts and stay away from him.

Just like Xiaolu and the Lion King can never coexist peacefully, it is difficult for her and CEO Feng to live in peace.

"You wiped my body for me, right? The scattered clothes were folded and placed beside the bed. As soon as I woke up, you poured warm water and sent it into the bedroom. You did so much and you still said you didn't do anything, Qianqian

, do you like the feeling of doing good deeds without leaving your name?" Feng Xing's tone was neither fast nor slow, and there was a hint of smile hidden in the mellow voice. Just by looking at her expression, he knew that he had guessed it right.

"Huh? How do you know?" Last night, he was obviously drunk. He couldn't even recognize where his home was. As soon as his body touched the bed, he immediately fell asleep and didn't wake up.

Her original intention was not to take care of him.

She really couldn't bear that the house her senior brother prepared for her was dirty and messy, so she picked up the clothes he had taken off and scattered everywhere one by one, folded them and put them on the bedside cabinet.

As for wiping his body, it was because the smell of alcohol on his breath was so strong that she could smell it even from a distance, so she wondered if the smell would be lighter if she wiped him with a towel.

, he turned over unconsciously, revealing most of his body, riding naked on her bear body. The scene was so frightening that she ran away without even caring whether she had wiped it clean or not.


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