Feng Ying still held her wrist tightly, "Since you don't need to pay, I don't have to be polite."
"you......"
"I think we can please each other."
Feng Ying said.
Jian Qian stopped talking, but when her cell phone rang, she quickly lowered her head and took it out of her bag as if to hide her emotions. It was an unfamiliar number, and she picked it up.
"Jian Qian, if you are not willing to wait for even three years, does it prove that you have never really loved me at all?"
Jian Qian felt ridiculous, "Yes."
Soon she raised her head and said with a smile: "Okay."
Feng Ying was a little surprised, but still smiled
Soon after, the two entered his apartment.
After entering, Jian Qian took off her clothes and said, "But you can't force me. You have to get my permission at any time."
"What now?"
Feng Ying walked over, more naturally than she did.
Jian Qian knew that he must be a veteran.
It would be strange for a man in his thirties to still be a virgin.
And he himself said that he had slept with many women.
Jian Qian suddenly thought of something important, avoided his touch and asked, "Are you not married?"
"No."
"No girlfriend?"
"No."
"I don't have a fiancée either? Or someone who has been engaged to have a baby kiss since I was a child."
"No."
Feng Ying looked at her, his eyes suddenly darkened.
Jian Qian breathed a sigh of relief, but after thinking about it, she still said, "What if you lied to me?"
"You probably don't know that I am the third least favored son of the Feng family, and my mother is the woman he raised outside."
"..."
"If you want to hear more, you can wait until we are in bed and we can learn more about it."
He said, quickly holding her waist.
It's the look of a hunter, without any emotion at all.
Jian Qian felt sympathy for some reason. Then he took him to the master bedroom upstairs.
In the bathroom, two people were tearing each other apart, refusing to give in.
It wasn't until the last moment that Feng Ying said: "You said you have done a lot of shameful things, but I have done the same."
"..."
At that moment, Jian Qian was suddenly afraid.
Could it be that the shameful things he did were murder and arson?
She's never done that.
"Scared?"
Feng Ying saw her face turned pale and asked her.
"You can't tell anyone that we did it. You have to treat me as a stranger outside. Of course, I do too."
"make a deal."
he said, and continued to kiss her.
Jian Qian was a little hesitant, but still hugged him.
They are all adults and she can take responsibility for what she does.
Not knowing whether she was feeling too bitter and needed to vent, or whether she wanted to find someone to keep warm, she gradually hugged him tightly.
——
Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian took a rare opportunity to go back to Shengyuan to sleep. The next morning, he came back from jogging and suddenly stopped.
A long distance away, the woman lowered her head and walked very fast.
But that figure was not something he could admit he was wrong about.
Zhuo Jian was woken up by her daughter at around seven o'clock. She couldn't help but mutter: "Baby, don't make trouble."
"Be good, go play with your brother."
Fu Yanye's voice.
Zhuo Jian immediately woke up and opened her eyes to see him putting his daughter on the ground.
His daughter ran away, and he sat down handsomely by the bed with his legs crossed.
"Who let you in?"
"I have something important to report."
Fu Yanye is a serious person.
Zhuo Jian looked at him for a few seconds before asking, "What important thing to report?"
She didn't know why she felt guilty.
Boss Fu actually said that he wanted to report important matters to her.
From childhood to adulthood, she was the one who reported to him.
I still remember when I was seven or eight years old, I would be punished by standing still if I did something wrong.
But Su Bai would take her away when he wasn't paying attention.