"No, I didn't." Zhan Fengling lowered his head, with a bit of melancholy and grievance, "I think it would be too rude not to accept it. You know."
"Politeness? Zhan Fengling, remember, for a bad person who wants to eat you up, your politeness is to refuse but welcome. Do you want them to do worse things to you? Do you understand?" Xiao Zichen explained.
Zhan Fengling pursed her lips and said nothing. She had never thought about it that much. She had never thought about it.
"You are not a child. There are some things that you should think about early or even think about clearly. You can't just accept good things from men. It will make them think that you are giving opportunities. Not every man is like me." I can hold it back.
Zhan Fengling somewhat agreed with this. She looked at Xiao Zichen and wanted to say that not everyone could bully her like him.
"What's your expression? Do you have contempt for me?" Xiao Zichen read another emotion from Zhan Fengling's bright eyes and laughed angrily.
Zhan Fengling waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile: "No, I don't! Mr. Xiao, listen to me, I...I don't think so. I don't mean to despise you."
"Explanation is a cover-up, and when you lie, you will be incoherent. Zhan Feng Ling, you can't lie at all." Xiao Zichen said.
Zhan Fengling's cheeks were bulging, and she looked unconvinced. What do you mean she can't lie? She can, she can act, and she knows a lot of special things.
It's just Xiao Zichen who looks down on her!
"You little girl, you are so helpless!" Xiao Zichen put his arm around her shoulders and took advantage of the turn at the intersection to pull her into his arms.
Zhan Fengling couldn't adapt to this sudden intimacy. She looked at Xiao Zichen blankly, "Mr. Xiao, you..."
"I'm afraid you'll hit your head, so don't say anything." Xiao Zichen hugged him tightly, with a slight smile on his lips.
He didn't even know it, but he was very concerned about displaying wind chimes on the spot.
The car finally stopped at the parking lot of the Michelin restaurant. When Xiao Zichen got out of the car, he first went around to the other side, opened the door for Zhan Fengqing, and then stretched out his hand to pull her out.
As soon as Zhan Fengling's feet landed, Xiao Zichen declared his sovereignty in his own way.
His hands directly went down and hugged Zhan Fengling's waist, pulling him into his arms.
"Mr. Xiao, it's not good for you to be like this, are you too high-profile?" Zhan Fengling lowered his voice to remind Xiao Zichen.
However, Xiao Zichen said seriously: "Don't be high-profile, don't you want to reject Murong Che?"
Zhan Fengling nodded, "Yes."
"Then do as I say and be good." Xiao Zichen's voice was low and sweet, with a bit of seductive meaning, as if it could make people's ears pregnant.
Zhan Fengling's heart was completely confused at this moment, as if there was a little rabbit beating wildly inside, trying to knock her out completely.
After Murong Che parked the car, he saw Zhan Fengling being hugged by Xiao Zichen, with a face so gloomy that it could almost drip ice water.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, restrained his anger, and finally turned into a gentle state after finally emitting a sharp light on Xiao Zichen's body.
"Wind Chime, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Murong Che came over and asked.
The implication is that only when you feel uncomfortable do you need Xiao Zichen to hug you like this.
"No, I'm fine." Zhan Fengling waved his hand, feeling the oppression on Xiao Zichen's body, and continued with a desire to survive: "I'm cold, I want to hug someone!"
After saying that, she wanted to bite off her tongue.