Chapter 150

The maid immediately bowed herself to resign, and her face turned suspicious.

Wipe!

It's pretty. It's full of lethality. These two words make the maidservant blush!

He strode into the room and sat down at the table. He said, "look at your rotten peach blossom body. You dare to say that there is no confidant in this way. Either you have a problem, or you won't say it!"

She immediately put up her legs again, cocked up her legs, and looked at him with a general attitude.

Feng Che's rumor, she told her as early as in the Yamen master Song Sheng, what snow city princess, Feng Che did not mention a word, also don't know, that woman in the end is in his heart have weight, is his heart pain, or rumor is empty, has nothing to do with him.

But Feng Che doesn't say, she also can't guess, but also won't be silly to ask questions directly, because in case two people really have a relationship in the past, that can be difficult to do!

Can twinkling of an eye, toward the evening again Eye Bead son a turn, otherwise, she gave to do Feng Che first, so come, the woman beside wants to contend also can't contend!

Today, it's a great opportunity for a single man and a few women to live in the same room!

Feng Che glances at her one eye, at this moment nature is don't know her in the mind so disorderly idea, just sit down in her body side, directly diverge topic way, "just checked what?"

Look, it's time to change the subject! However, he was talking about business, and he never hesitated in front of business at night, so he poured himself a cup of tea and said, "it's preliminarily concluded that it really has nothing to do with suicide. We have to carefully check the details elsewhere."

Feng Che nodded, "if it's not suicide, it must be homicide. The place of the accident is in his own room. Mrs. hang protects the scene very well. After a while, we'll go to the night."

Glancing at him in the evening, he said, "I do have this intention, but if we both leave, I'm afraid it will make people suspicious. Otherwise, you stay here at night and I'll go?"

Feng Che a meal, silent for a moment way, "also good, pay attention to safety."

With a smile, he poured out a cup of tea and looked at him with a smile. He asked, "it's still a long time before ion time. How can we sleep?"

Feng Che's vision flits over the only bed left in the room and picks an eyebrow, "how do you want to sleep?"

Toward the night Mou son thief slip toward his body to turn, Feng Che one eye then saw through her mind, stretch out a hand to then knock her a way, "all day in the brain a pile of disorderly things! You have to go out at night. You can have a good rest in the first half of the night. "

Feeling his head in the evening, he was very distressed.

Abstinence is a male god. It's a little hard to handle!

She has hinted so many times that it has no effect at all. Is it because she is not attractive enough, or does the male god really have a hidden disease?

He glanced at him in the evening, snorted, raised his legs and went out, "if he doesn't sleep, she'll sleep by herself!"

The servant brought the dinner. After they used it, the other side consciously brought the hot water. Fengche took the initiative to leave the room and went to bed after washing in the evening.

Although reluctant, but to act in the second half of the night, the first half of the night must sleep well, this is true!

It's just that I sleep too much in the carriage. Although I can sleep in bed now, I can wake up with a little movement.

When Feng Che came in, it was already completely dark. He saw that the curtain on the bed had been put down, so he went to one side and lit the candle.

The room is very dark, lying on the bed quietly in the evening, I only feel the faint candle light, which makes me feel a bit hazy.

She stealthily opens the curtain and looks out. Feng Che doesn't know where to find a book. She just sits at the desk and looks at it. She doesn't have any distractions.

She sighed at once!

What a failure! Beauty in front, but not moved by the beautiful man, when the liuxiahui!

After biting his teeth in the evening, he simply opened the curtain and looked out.

Feng Che heard the movement, raised a head to see this side one eye, dun dun, this just way, "how, can't sleep?"

Xiang Wan immediately said to him, "Feng Che, come here!"

Feng Che seems to be hesitant for a while, this just put down the book in hand, slowly walked toward her past.

That dress is crimson purple, the eyebrows are elegant, the posture is outstanding, light as the wind, really make people can't move their eyebrows, looking at him standing in front of the bed, waiting for her to talk, thinking about it, then said, "you light up, I can't sleep, otherwise, you sleep with me?"

Feng Che eyebrows in a streamer, light way, "that you sleep first, I go to Chaoyang room, wait for you to sleep again come in."

Shit!

With that, he planned to turn around and leave. He grabbed his hand in the evening and watched him turn his head. He looked at her doubtfully. What he was going to blurt out, he immediately pressed back.

forget it!

She said this, and others were not moved at all. With his intelligence, he didn't understand, just didn't want to.

Xiang Wan's idea that the overlord would bow to the bow was the first in his heart. He immediately let go, released his hand, said nothing, buried himself under the quilt and went to sleep!

Feng Che looked at her for a moment and sighed faintly. Then he put down the curtain and walked out slowly.

An hour later, when he came back, the sound of breathing in the room was even, and he seemed to be asleep in the evening.

He walked in slowly, because he was pretending to be a husband and wife. It was doubtful that he could not light the light.

As he slowly approached the bed, he opened the curtain and looked at her sleeping face in the dark. Seeing that the front half of her body was exposed, he sighed and reached out to help her cover the quilt.

He left, but his hand was suddenly tight. Feng Che body shape, turn around, originally should have been sleeping people, but suddenly from the bed, all of a sudden to his body, Feng Che afraid she fell down, suddenly some stunned stretched out his hand to catch her.

"You..."

I don't know what I'm talking about.

Feng Che is a little confused. Although Xiang Wan has always been bold and casual, he didn't expect that the girl was so bold. After a moment, he felt something. He immediately pushed Xiang Wan aside and said, "have you drunk?"

Staring at him at night, the eyes in the dark are shining, "drink a little, bold use!"

Feng Che looked at her and directly took her to the couch. He covered her with a quilt and said, "don't make trouble. Have a good sleep. This is not the palace of kings."

Xiang night also doesn't move, just eyes motionless looking at him, listen to him finish saying, she unexpectedly suddenly hook lip to smile a way, "Feng Che, do you like me after all?"

Feng Che looks at her, the Mou bottom is quiet, "suddenly ask this to do what?"

"Just answer

"I've asked the emperor to marry me, isn't it?"

Xiangye immediately smiles. Her smile is as bright as the morning sun, and the lovely silence disappears immediately. She suddenly sits up and stares at Fengche, "that's enough. As long as you like it, it won't be a problem!"

Her voice falls, then raise a hand directly, toward him pounce to come over.

Feng Che was sitting on the edge of the couch. She threw herself at her. Although she didn't fall, her body was still unstable.

"Late..."

Xiang Wancai doesn't care what he says. Anyway, she's going to bow tonight!

Every day, the God of man looks at her with a clear mind and few desires. For Xiangtan, who is always straight and forthright, it drives people crazy. Anyway, she doesn't care. No matter what he thinks of her, she just has a mind to overthrow her. From the beginning of confirming her mind, she takes overthrowing the male God as her goal. At present, the weather is favorable and the people are harmonious. If you don't come back at this time, with Fengche's style, where will you have a chance in the future?

When he was completely knocked down on the couch, Feng Che's eyebrows jumped straight. The troublemaker on piansheng didn't listen to him. He was in a state of impatience. Then when he was cold on his waist, Feng Che immediately put out his hand to clasp his fingers, staring at her and said, "do you know what you are doing?"

"I know!" Xiang Wan raised his head, and his eyes were shining. "The overlord forced to bow."

This girl

Feng Che closed his eyes and opened them again. His eyes were no longer as light as before. "Don't you regret it?"

"Nonsense, have you ever heard that overlord regrets it?"

Feng Che looked at her for a moment, suddenly on the hand a loose, turn to buckle up her back waist, easily then control her under the body, "then don't regret."

Is abstinence really abstinence? No, abstinence is a male god. It's not human when it's liberated!

What hidden diseases, what elegant, that are deceptive, are external, in fact

"Lord, something's wrong!" Outside the door came the sound of the rising sun.

Two people's movements are a meal, Feng Che looked toward the night one eye, this just voiced a way, "what matter?"

"The uncle of the hang family gathered outside the young master's room overnight to ask for the burial of the young master. Mrs. hang couldn't resist it, and the two sides argued fiercely."

Shit, it's just this time! She's not done yet! It's just a short time

Feng Che hangs down the Mou light, gathered to gather up the clothes and then got up to get off the bed.

Xiang Wan also tidied up herself afterwards, but seeing that Feng Che had resumed her usual posture in a flash, she was in a state of mind!

He walked slowly to the door, Chaoyang explained a few words to him and then backed out, Fengche then turned around, "let's go and have a look, maybe this is a good time to get close to Mrs. hang."

In business, Xiangtan is never careless. Wen Yan nodded, quickly put on his shoes, put his hair in a bun, and walked out behind him.

All the way, they came to the front yard where Mr. hang lived. There were many people standing in the front yard, many of them holding lanterns, surrounded by a group of middle-aged men. Mrs. hang seemed to be a little lonely. One of them stood at the door of the room accompanied by her maid, looking solemn. It was obvious that she had just had a heated debate with the crowd.

After a pause, they walked in the past.

"Madam hang... What's the matter?"