Chapter 1908 Are You in a Bad Mood?
In the dark night, Feng Tianjing leaned aside, staring at the rain in a daze.
"Wen Shui actually hid from me?" Feng Tianjing reached out, picked a leaf and held it in her mouth, stamping her feet in a domineering manner, unable to believe that he dared to do this.
It was him who proposed to her!
Now at night, he actually ran away without even farting.
"Wen Shui, Wen Shui, Wen Shui." Feng Tianjing gritted her teeth and almost poked a hole in the roof. Looking around the dark night, she almost strangled Wen Shui to death.
Looking at the luxurious house, she fell on the sofa, turned over and grabbed her long hair, her charming little face was white and tempting.
"Take a shower." Feng Tianjing got up, rushed into the bathroom, and walked out after taking a shower.
There was a knock on the door outside. She was stunned for a few seconds, put the towel on her shoulders, and asked vigilantly: "Who?"
"Me." Lian Chenyue's voice came from outside. She frowned, walked forward and leaned against the door, her hands folded in front of her chest, and asked casually; "What do you want to see me for?"
"I'll treat you to a drink." Lian Chenyue smiled softly, raised her hand and looked at the red wine in her hand, and whispered: "It's a 20-year-old wine."
"Wow" Feng Tianjing heard it and opened the door.
Lian Chenyue's tall figure stood outside the door, the night enveloped him, and the woman's fragrance came from her body. He subconsciously looked up.
"What are you doing?" Lian Chenyue swallowed his saliva, and his black eyes swept over her.
Feng Tianjing was wrapped in a white bath towel, her slender legs were white and straight, and her shoulders and collarbones were even more deadly. He was stunned for a few seconds and turned around subconsciously.
"Put on your clothes before drinking." Lian Chenyue said, holding the bottle tightly.
Feng Tianjing walked out, stretched out her hand to grab Lian Chenyue's shoulder, and dragged him in.
"Feng Tianjing, what are you going to do?" Lian Chenyue was frightened, and the wine in her hand was taken away by her and put aside.
She kicked him, and Lian Chenyue didn't have time to react, and the whole person fell on the soft bed. She grabbed the phone and quickly stepped forward.
"You, you..." Lian Chenyue looked at her hair scattered, messy and draped on her body, but she was very charming.
Feng Tianjing pressed his shoulder, grabbed him and lifted him up, turned to lean on his shoulder, raised her chin slightly, and took N photos with blurred eyes.
"Take a photo." Feng Tianjing said, flipping through the photos, and climbed up with satisfaction.
Turned around and pushed open the closet, grabbed a set of clothes and went to the bathroom to change. When she came out, she saw Lian Chenyue sitting upright on the sofa, with his hands on his knees, looking at her nervously.
"Although I've been protecting you these past two days, a lot of things have happened in the house recently. I'm afraid I can't keep you here. You should leave at night." Lian Chenyue said worriedly.
Feng Tianjing listened, walked to sit opposite him, looked at him coldly with her beautiful eyes, and asked after a while: "Do you think I'm afraid of death?"
"It's not about death, but I think you don't need to get involved in this muddy water." Lian Chenyue said in a deep voice, took two glasses of wine and poured them into his mouth.
The smell of wine choked his throat and soaked into his internal organs, and he coughed twice.
"This wine is really strong." Lian Chenyue murmured, holding the wine glass with his hand, and couldn't help but hold it tighter.
Feng Tianjing looked at his expression, leaned forward and asked: "What's wrong, are you in a bad mood?"
She suddenly leaned over, and Lian Chenyue's heart was beating "bang bang". He swallowed his saliva, pushed her away, and said: "Who cares?"
"Oh, you're still putting on airs for me?" Feng Tianjing saw this and couldn't help but tease him.
"Bang" Lian Chenyue threw the wine glass on the table and grabbed the bottle to pour it into his mouth.