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Chapter 324 Playing with fire means self-immolation

Chapter 324: Playing with fire will lead to self-immolation

Now that there is food, the question arises: does she want to eat in the car in front of Feng Danyuan?

"Eat when you are hungry." Feng Danyuan said with a considerate look on his face.

But Wei Zi immediately understood what he meant: You still have the nerve to eat!

It takes a lot of brainpower to calculate things. Once the brain is wasted, a lot of calories will be consumed and she will get hungry easily. She is really hungry, hungry, hungry...

do not care!

Wei Zi was heartbroken and opened the package: mung bean cake, red bean cake, pumpkin cake, butterfly cake, and even a can of peach juice. They were all her favorites, but they were not Feng Danyuan's favorite sweets.

Wei Zi pinched a piece of mung bean cake and handed it to Feng Danyuan thoughtfully: "Would you like to eat it?"

"I don't eat sweets." Feng Danyuan glanced at her.

Wei Zi had known that this would be the result, so she would just be polite and the courtesy was enough.

She lowered her head and started eating the cake.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces...

Feeling a little thirsty, she opened the lid of the peach juice and took a few sips, then continued eating pastries.

Feng Danyuan finally couldn't hold his breath anymore and spoke resentfully: "I didn't eat dinner either."

"Oh. But don't you want to eat sweets?" Wei Zi felt that she couldn't force him to eat.

"You feed me and I'll eat." Feng Danyuan said proudly.

Haha. Wei Zi gave a fake smile, pinched a piece of pumpkin pastry and put it to his mouth.

"Say a few nice words and I'll eat." Feng Danyuan felt that today's matter could not go by like this.

"Are you sure?" The guilt in Wei Zi's heart has disappeared.

"Sure--"

Wei Zi stuffed the pumpkin pastry into his mouth: "If you eat it, eat it. If you don't eat it, I'll throw it away. It's my fault to make you wait for a day. If you have something to say, don't be embarrassed."

Feng Danyuan's peach blossom eyes widened: Is this temper even worse than his?

He was speechless after just one mouthful of pumpkin cake.

Wei Zi took another sip of peach juice to soothe her throat: "Besides, I am doing business, not playing. Do you want to be angry about this?"

Without waiting for Feng Danyuan to answer, she answered by herself: "I must be embarrassed! So, you are not allowed to be angry, and you are not allowed to kick your head. Next time something like this happens, I will definitely tell you in advance.

Long-term."

Feng Danyuan finally swallowed the pumpkin cake, and took the peach juice in her hand and drank it in a few gulps: "Doctor Wei, you are very strong now." He was waiting for her favor!

"I've always been tough." Wei Zi met his gaze without fear.

The next moment, she was already in Feng Danyuan's arms.

His big hands moved back and forth unceremoniously on her slim waist, rubbing and squeezing her: "But it doesn't feel hard to my touch."

Wei Zi was speechless, eating her tofu again?

No, we can't let him always hold her back on this matter!

He has a temper, and she also has pride, okay?

She moved her body to a more comfortable position, then put her arms around his neck, and kissed his lips resolutely with his slightly surprised look in his eyes.

Carefully trace the beautiful shape of his lips with your lips, and suck gently.

She wanted to imitate him and use the tip of her tongue to open his lips and teeth, but he didn't cooperate. Knowing that he did it on purpose, Wei Zi was a little annoyed and bit his lip gently.

Feng Danyuan chuckled and agreed with her.

The tips of your tongue are intertwined, and your mouth is filled with the sweet taste of peach juice.

One of them just wanted to show off his strength, and the other just wanted to tease her, but they both forgot that playing with fire will lead to self-immolation.

It was late summer weather and our clothes were thin, so both of us could feel the increase in body temperature.

Feng Danyuan's big hand resting on Wei Zi's waist finally couldn't hold it back, and went all the way up. After a slight hesitation, it still covered the undulating peaks.

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