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No. 117 bus, taxi

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    On the way back, Lan Qingxi was in a bad mood, and kept staring at the man in the driver's seat who started seriously, with eyes that wished he could eat him.

    But someone seems to enjoy her tyranny, enjoying her eyes on him all the time.

    But he thought, if Lan Qingxi knew what he was thinking now, Lan Qingxi would be so angry that he would go crazy.

    Sure enough, after staring at him fiercely all the way, Lan Qingxi found that he was able to drive the car calmly, as if he couldn't see the eyes she was about to eat him at the moment.

    In the end, Lan Qingxi stared all the way, his eyes were sore, so he could only look away angrily, tilted his head, and looked at the scenery on the side of the road.

    Bastard, big bastard, rascal

    And Feng Jue looked at her from the corner of his eye the moment she turned her head, and couldn't help being happy seeing her angry little face, the corners of her lips slightly raised, and drove all the way to the villa.

    "What are you doing?" Lan Qingxi looked warily at the man who opened her car door.

    Feng Jue just raised his eyebrows, he didn't like her looking at her with such anti-thief eyes, as if he was a thief.

    "Don't look at me like that, I'm not a thief."

    Hearing that, Lan Qingxi just laughed and said: "Aren't you a thief? You are a flower picker through and through."

    "Flower picker?" Feng Jue raised his eyebrows, looked at her with disdain, and smiled in a low voice.

    "Hehe, even flower pickers only specialize in flowers that are not considered flowers."

    "You, what do you mean?" Lan Qingxi immediately stared at him with wide eyes after listening to his words, what is a flower that is not a flower?

    Damn, grandma, I'm just a flower, okay?

    Where is it not like a flower?  Are you blind?

    Seeing her expression of being angry and trying to fight him desperately, Feng Jue couldn't help but find it funny and cute. He reached out and pinched her cheek before exposing her out of the car.

    "What are you doing? Let me go, I can go by myself, what are you doing holding me?" Lan Qingxi looked at him with wide eyes and asked.

    "Are you sure you can walk by yourself?"

    "I" Lan Qingxi moved her legs, feeling sore, her walking posture must be weird.  After thinking about it, let's pretend to be dumb.

    Seeing that she was being honest, Feng Jue slightly raised the corners of his lips. It was obvious that someone tonight was in a very happy mood.

    Continuing to eat full.

    "You guys are back, have you eaten yet?" Mother Feng asked as she looked at the two people who came back.

    "Well, we've eaten, let's go upstairs first." Feng Jue said and went upstairs with the little woman in his arms who wanted to plunge her head into the ground.

    "Husband, tell me, are their husband and wife reconciled?" Mother Feng looked at the backs of the two going upstairs, and for the first time in the past few days, she took the initiative to talk to Father Feng, and even called her husband.

    Father Feng was very happy when he heard it, and quickly echoed: "I think the young couple reconciled, but they got divorced two days ago, so the daughter-in-law is shy."

    Sure enough, after hearing the words, Mother Feng was completely relieved and happy now, she turned her head to look at Mother Feng and smiled, "I think so too."

    Feng's father took Feng's mother into his arms, and said flatteringly, "Honey, can I"

    Mother Feng blushed, nodded and said: "En."

    "real?"

    "Hate¡­¡­"

    Author: Ahem, uncles and aunts, it is understandable that you are old and strong, but don't provoke the single author

    "Let me go." Lan Qingxi didn't dare to lift her head out of his chest until she reached the room, and said softly as she looked at him with a little red face.

    It was rare for Feng Jue to hear such a gentle tone from her, so he couldn't help softening his tone.

    "Put you on the bed?"

    "Um."

    "Strange."

    Lan Qingxi rolled over as soon as she touched the big bed, quickly got into the bed, and said in a muffled voice: "I'm so tired, I'm going to sleep."

    Seeing her actions, Feng Jue couldn't help laughing, knowing that she was tired and didn't intend to do anything to her, but the tortoise-like expression of this dress is so real and cute.

    ?Picked up the corners of his lips, smiled, tore off his tie, and walked into the bathroom. He had exercised in the lounge just now but didn't take a shower. Now he needed to take a shower.

    Hearing the sound of the bathroom door being closed, Lan Qingxi heaved a sigh of relief, turned over, and stared upward with a pair of watery eyes.

    How to do it?  How to do it?  The recent knighthood is really honest, I used to be in the lace news every day.??Xiumei provocatively said that she was not afraid of death.

    "What? Did I say something wrong? Seal the taxi, don't forget what I used to do. Do you dare to say that I am wrong?"

    Feng Jue's face was ashen, a pair of black eyes stared at her deeply, fixedly staring at her small face, pressed her shoulder hard, finally closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths and said in a deep voice.

    "Shut up, and obediently let me sleep with my arms around you."

    "Why do you insist on letting you hug me? I won't let you hug me, what can you do to me?" Oops, Lan Qingxi's violent temper came up.

    "What's the matter? Do you want to try? Lan Qingxi, tonight I have the urge to fuck you to death in bed, do you want to try?"

    After hearing what he said, Lan Qingxi's face was filled with anger and shame, her eyes were about to burst into flames, and she wished she could burn him to death.

    "you¡­¡­"

    Feng Jue saw her shutting her mouth obediently. Is this a dissatisfaction?

    What I want is this effect, it doesn't matter, sooner or later he will convince her.

    "Sleep, close your eyes, or I'll kill you." Feng Jue still stared at her with a gloomy expression and threatened.

    "Feng Jue, don't go too far." Lan Qingxi was about to explode with rage, wishing to scratch his face, yes, scratching that face, I don't know why.

    "Excessive?" Saying that, someone's big hand began to dishonestly reach into Lan Qingxi's clothes, wandering on her white and smooth belly, sliding down little by little.

    Lan Qingxi froze, subconsciously clenched her legs, bit her lips and said, "Conferred the title"

    "Huh? Relax, I don't see you pinching me so hard."

    "Conferred the title" Lan Qingxi's small face was flushed red, staring at the hooligan who molested her, staring at his somewhat gloomy and extremely charming handsome face.

    evildoer

    It's just a cultivating monster

    Looking at this face, she wanted to grab him, and when she grabbed him, her consciousness controlled her movements.

    Thinking about it, he grabbed his cheek as fast as stealing a bell. Fortunately, Feng Jue escaped, and Lan Qingxi's nails only drew a small red mark on his cheek, which penetrated slightly.  A little bloodshot.

    "Hiss"

    Feng Jue frowned in pain, and lightly touched the scratched cheek with his fingertips. A trace of blood overflowed, making his face even more gloomy. He narrowed his eyes dangerously and looked at the smug little woman.

    "You deserve it, next time you mess with me, I'll scratch your face."

    Feng Jue looked at her expression of relief, but frowned, and said in a low voice, "wild cat."

    "A satyr."

    ""

    ""

    The two of them stared at each other for a long time, and finally Feng Jue sighed and lay back down again, and pulled her hand out of her body in a dignified way, pulling her into his arms and threatening in a deep voice.

    "Be good, otherwise, don't sleep tonight, I'm happy."

    Although Lan Qingxi was unwilling and reluctant, but due to his amazing physical strength and energy, she still had to submit to his coercion.

    Hmph, titled, you can play as much as you want, my mother will pull out your fox tail sooner or later, and let you pretend to be a wolf with a big tail.

    Thinking about it, he closed his eyes and began to draw up a battle plan. Suddenly, he thought of a person. With a flash of inspiration, Lan Qingxi opened his eyes and looked at the sleeping face in front of him. There was still a slight scratch on his cheek, but fortunately it was not serious.  , It will go down in a few days.

    Canonization, hee hee, just wait for the move.

    And closing his eyes to meditate and confer the title, he just twitched the corners of his lips lightly, not knowing what kind of moth this little wild cat was trying to do.

    But it doesn't matter, he always likes to see tricks.

    In the coffee shop, Lan Qingxi sat by the window and looked at the building in front of him, and then saw a woman coming out of the building.

    Two minutes later

    "Qingxi, do you have anything to do with me?"

    Lan Qingxi looked at the woman sitting opposite her, blinked her eyes and said, "Well, Linda, I want you to do me a favor."

    Linda raised her eyebrows in doubt, "Let me help?" Is there anything that Mr. Feng can't help her with?  Want to ask her for help?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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