For her, she can avoid to avoid, think of just in the room when often gruel gruel to avoid his attitude, Feng Ting Mo eyes again squint.

Now, for ah Yeh, it's very good!

Does she know if Su Ye's body is really pressed down, she will get hurt! Damn stupid woman!

Chang Cong was completely shocked by the sudden appearance of Feng Tingmo. When she came out of the room, she didn't see the man. She spent a few seconds thinking about where the man had gone.

Just didn't wait for her to come up with something, she was attracted by Su Ye's drunken posture that she was about to fall down, and there was no time to pay attention to him.

This is how this man suddenly appeared.

Even if she was scolded stupid by this man again, Chang Cong didn't care much in her heart. The generous figure in front of her gave her a strong sense of security.

His back even blocked the light coming from him. Against the light, he was like a God from the sky, saving her from the situation she was about to be hit.

Chang Cong's heart suddenly broke.

"Go and stay in the living room." Feng Tingmo picks up Su Ye. It's easy to hold him, and I don't know if he's drunk. Su Ye is already sleepy and has no resistance.

Originally, I wanted to take him back directly, but as soon as I turned around, I saw that Chang Cong had not moved. He was still sitting there. Feng Tingmo frowned quietly.

Throw down a word, although there is no ups and downs in the voice, but inexplicable people will feel some warmth.

Chang Cong was stunned again. When he came back, Feng Tingmo's figure had disappeared at the corner.

But Chang Cong's restless heart can't calm down for a moment.

Is it her illusion? She always felt that fengtingmo always seemed to show some casual warmth to her, which stirred her mind.

Whenever she deliberately reminds herself that she must keep a good distance from this man, and can't let her mind fall at will, because it is doomed to be a thing with no good result, and she shouldn't let herself go.

According to her character, she should get out in time and protect herself.

But... Looking at the corner where Feng Tingmo disappeared, Chang Cong looked a little dazed. Can she really be as firm and decisive as she imagined?

Mingming's heart has been fully psychological construction, just like today's general, Mingming repeatedly warned himself not to easily shake, but in the face of fengtingmo alone, the heart is still uncontrollable beating, completely out of his control.

It's like having independent consciousness. When the heart sees a man, the frequency will fluctuate. Even if she is trying to suppress it, the effect is very small.

Otherwise, I would not be in the room with that man... When I think of some pictures, I often turn my head uneasily and walk towards the living room, so as to ease the embarrassment on my face.

There are also unconscious quietly turned red ear tip.

Chang Cong's heart is very chaotic. She doesn't know how to clear her mind. It's not her character. She always doesn't care about anything. She lives a very indifferent life. The whole body's alienation is really emanating from her bones.

But it seems that all this is not worth mentioning in front of that man

Chang Cong frowned. The reason why he felt that man's warmth towards him was just his own illusion. After all, how could that man pay attention to himself.

There is a bitter smile in the corner of his mouth. I'm afraid that it's not the illusion that he was blinded by this sudden emotion, leaving his own distress.

Feng Tingmo obviously didn't know that the woman he planned to raise in captivity was also interested in him. It's really a mystery.

Two wary people who have never been in love together, one will only use his own way to express his feelings unreasonably, but the other thinks it is disgusting.

On the other hand, they always feel that people in two worlds should not be involved too much, and the cold attitude of the other side obviously has no intention of her, and wants to escape from her heart.

The two people who have never had a serious communication about this matter have been extremely close to each other in some cases. On the other hand, they are walking further and further away from each other. It's really bumpy.

Often porridge threw himself on the sofa, gently covered his eyelids with his hand, do not let the light come in, see the tangle and hesitation in her eyes.

What on earth should she do

On the other hand, after Feng Tingmo sent Su ye into the room, he threw her directly on the bed. Her posture was like a human toy, without any warmth.

Su Yejie hit the bed solidly. Although the bed was very soft, because Feng Tingmo threw him directly, Su Yejie's head shell fell on the bed and bounced up again, which made him more dizzy.

However, this is not the most important, such a fall, but put Su Ye's mind back some.

Frowned, lying on the bed humming, mouth inside still shouting.

"Little... Little pepper... I like you... I like..." Su Ye's face is still with a simple smile, and she looks like a simple smile.

Originally, there was no big problem. After all, it's not a big deal to collect words after drinking. Feng Tingmo also knows Su Ye's fault. Su Ye is drunk in Feng's house.

But now

Almost when Su Yeh called out the "little pepper" in her mouth, Feng Tingmo's steps, which he was going to move away, turned back in an instant, and looked at Su Yeh, who was obviously unconscious on the bed, with a dim look.

When Su Ye's "like you" came out, Feng Tingmo's sight seemed to turn into a real iceberg, and fell straight on Su Ye.

That line of sight is almost like to across the clothes to the Su night to lingchi general, looking at Su night is the line of sight, without the slightest emotion fluctuation.

Although Su Ye's mind is not very clear now, in the hazy China, Su ye still feels as if she is suddenly cold, like beside a lump of ice.

If Su ye could open her eyes and see feng Tingmo's eyes now, she would be scared to wake up.

God, the beast is dying

But obviously, Su Ye doesn't have that consciousness at all. After feeling cold on her body, she grabs her hands on the bed and gropes, instinctively looking for something to keep warm.

"So cold... So cold..."