Chapter 1439: Able to Send Messages
"Let's talk." Wen Shui approached and placed the box on the coffee table. He looked at the place opposite the sofa with cold eyes. There was a coffee cup. From the concave position, it could be seen that it was a man sitting there!
He clenched his fists and looked at her coldly. His peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly and asked, "When do you plan to marry me?"
"Huh?" Feng Tianjing was asked, and her brain didn't react. She got up, took off the mask, and said inexplicably, "Who wants to marry you?"
"You are playing tricks on me, and you want to throw it away?" Wen Shui listened and jumped in anger.
Feng Tianjing wanted to get up, but was forced back by Wen Shui and fell on the sofa. His body almost pressed on her. Feng Tianjing grabbed the armrest.
"What are you going to do?" Feng Tianjing held her breath. The man's hot breath blew on her face, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. Inexplicably, she felt that it might cause her to suffocate.
Wen Shui narrowed his peach blossom eyes, stared at her beautiful face, and grabbed her legs tightly.
"Wenshui, what are you doing? Let me go, let go." Feng Tianjing was grabbed by his legs, she kept struggling, and was held down by Wenshui.
He grabbed the box with one hand, and after opening it, many tools fell out.
"You, what are you doing?" Looking at those surgical tools, Feng Tianjing was dumbfounded, thinking that Wenshui must be here to avenge what happened last night.
Feng Tianjing struggled to get up and wanted to run away, but was thrown back to the sofa by Wenshui, who held her long legs.
"Help, what are you doing, come quickly, help."
Feng Tianjing shouted, and the bodyguards approached, ready to break the door in. Hearing those three words, they silently stepped back a few steps, and several people discussed, silently turned around and put on headphones, standing there to watch the wind.
Feng Tianjing listened and stopped struggling.
She had some doubts that she and Wenshui could not communicate well at all. She couldn't understand or read a word he said.
"I want to ask you a question, what do you want to fix?"
Wen Shui grabbed the scalpel and handed it to her. Feng Tianjing was so scared that she raised her hands and leaned against it, not daring to breathe, and said, "Don't mess around."
He narrowed his eyes and stared at her, and asked in a deep and evil voice, "How did you feel last night?"
Hearing this, Feng Tianjing was so angry that she slapped Wen Shui and pointed at him and said, "You still have the nerve to ask? If you hadn't been biting me, would I be so painful?"
She didn't dare to touch the ground when she walked in the morning.
"I told you not to move, but you still forced me." Feng Tianjing was so angry that her teeth itched. She suspected that her period came early, and it must have been caused by Wen Shui, otherwise how could her period be messed up.
"......" Wen Shui was stunned.
His mind was blank, and he had no impression at all.
"Ahem." Wen Shui turned around and ran away!
Feng Tianjing watched him rush to the bar like a gust of wind, take a bottle of wine and pour it into his mouth, make a wine septum, and walk forward with courage, looking down at her condescendingly.
"What are you going to do?" Feng Tianjing saw this and got up to run.
Wen Shui turned around and ran forward, holding her wrist and hugged Feng Tianjing into his arms.
"You are so close, I am short of oxygen." Feng Tianjing's arrogant momentum was instantly reduced by half.
Wen Shui was too close to her, her face was red, her heartbeat accelerated, and she almost suffocated.
"Feng Tianjing." Wen Shui's magnetic voice was extremely seductive in the night.
Feng Tianjing clenched her hands into pink fists and leaned there to breathe continuously.
"Hmm." Feng Tianjing raised her head and looked at him coldly.
Wen Shui held her face with both hands and quickly kissed her red lips. Feng Tianjing widened her eyes and looked at the handsome face close to her. Wen Shui said domineeringly: "This young master has to compensate you."