Chapter 840

Sheng huainuan doesn't mind. She answers with a good voice. Her white fingertips pick out alcohol and cotton swabs from the medicine box. She leans down and helps Qi Ruifeng deal with the wound seriously. The wound is not deep, but the thick blood flows a lot. It stops only after three cotton swabs are wet.

In the whole process, Qi Ruifeng's eyebrows are frowning under her short hair. After she throws the used things into the dustbin, he holds her wrist, but his thin lips move, his dark suit is indifferent and calm, and he doesn't say anything after all.

After waiting for a long time, Sheng Huai raised his eyebrows and said, "my brother is waiting for me outside. If there is nothing I want to say, I will..."

"Let him go."

"He's here to pick me up. Something like this happened at the party today. I think you and I need to calm down."

"Again, let him go."

Qi Ruifeng's strength, whether in the bone or on the surface, has never been disguised. He remembers that she said before that he was like a cold and hard smelly stone.

Of course, it is still.

Sheng huainuan has no intention to entangle with him. He pulls the long hair scattered in front of his forehead behind his ears and nods: "OK, then I can go out and say a few words to him."

Turn around, but he didn't loosen the clasp on her wrist.

Blocked, she moved her wrist suspiciously and looked up at him: "why don't you let me go?"

Well defined fingers around the slender wrist, the two fit as if they were born together, the man's jaw crack a little tight, low voice: "call him in and say, I won't disturb you."

With that, without waiting for Sheng huainuan to respond, he raised his voice and told the housekeeper, "go and call Sheng Qinqi in."

"Yes, sir."

If it wasn't for Sheng huainuan, Sheng Qinqi would never have come here. Even all kinds of banquets in Xicheng District, unless necessary, would not have been held as long as Qi Ruifeng was the host or participated in.

For the disagreement between the two people, rumors abound in Xicheng District, but no one really dares to put such words in front of the two parties.

The marble floor of the living room reflects the light of the crystal chandelier overhead. The man in the casual black windbreaker spends less time in the courtyard. The autumn wind blows his short hair disorderly. When he comes in, it reveals a kind of relaxed and uninhibited atmosphere, and even sets off the originally handsome facial features more coldly.

Come in did not give Qi Ruifeng half of the line of sight, directly toward Sheng huainuan waved: "come here."

"Brother."

Long hair was rubbed, Sheng Qin Qi black eyes slightly narrowed, can't see what emotion: "call me in, is ready to go back with me in front of someone's face, or say, you still want to stay here tonight?"

"I still have some things to solve with Qi Ruifeng." Sheng huainuan's voice is light. He pauses at the dark eyes of Zhan Zhan who disagrees with him. He stretches his arms around Sheng Qinqi's waist in public. His delicate face is buried in his arms. His voice seems to be particularly dependent: "the day after tomorrow, will you pick me up again the day after tomorrow?"

By that time, Qi Ruifeng had no time to distract her.

the day after tomorrow?

Sheng Qinqi doesn't know anything about Sheng huainuan's plan, but it doesn't mean that he can be indifferent to the investigation. He looks up at the handsome man standing on the sofa with one hand in his pocket. His expressionless pupil reflects Sheng huainuan's embrace. He shrinks heavily, but it bursts into danger.

Thin lips outline a bit of ridicule, Sheng Qin Qi openly wrapped people in his windbreaker, word by word: "OK, then I'll pick you up the day after tomorrow."

Clench the last two words until you turn around and leave without talking to Qi Ruifeng.

People have gone far, even the voice of the housekeeper has a faint: "Sheng Shao, slow down."

Looking at the little woman standing in the same place staring at Sheng Qinqi, who refused to look back at him until she disappeared, Qi Ruifeng raised his eyelids, extended his palm, grabbed her wrist and dragged her to his arms.

Eat pain, Sheng Huai warm just had a little annoyed meaning: "Qi Ruifeng, you scratch pain..."

Before she had finished speaking, she was sealed by her cool lips, and her posture was unbridled. Even her subconscious pushing and shoving were mercilessly restrained, which seemed to have been considered for a long time.

Sheng huainuan's delicate white face has a little crimson color. In addition to the subconscious struggle when she was surprised at the beginning, she immediately calmly accepted Qi Ruifeng's kissing. Her long tan hair is scattered behind her, just like the softness she shows.

But men's mind is more and more dark and vexed. The light on the top of the head casts down, with a little shadow, evil and ghost.He would rather she was angry, she was noisy, she was angry, than now this does not matter the restraint obedience.

It's like no matter what he does, he can't get her heart.

The big palm was locked in her waist. There was a flash of light and shadow. He was ready to strangle her. He couldn't help it.

The increasing strength between the lips and tongue is almost rough, plundering all her breath and senses. The deepest desire and possession in her heart has spread to the point that he can't relieve without doing anything. Even so, Sheng Huai's lips are red and swollen, and her scattered curly hair makes her more charming, It's the kind of deep charming bone that is watered by men.

But he also glared at him with a kind of calm vision that he had never seen before, with a thin smile: "I'm a little sleepy. Have you had enough kisses? If I have enough kisses, I want to go back and rest. "

"Sheng calligraphy and painting."

Biting her name as hard as holding her wrist, the idea of chaining her in the villa came into being, but Qi Ruifeng restrained her, staring at her like a trapped animal with scarlet black eyes: "do you hate me?"

"Why hate you?" Sheng Huai warm puzzled crooked head, that Danfeng eyes still have not dissipated water meaning: "this question you asked me, but you bullied me, or betrayed me, obviously not."

"In addition to the accident of Qi Yixian before I made up with you, you are very kind to me, take care of my baby, and still stand on my brother's side in public in the base, so I really can't find any excuse to hate you."

"But you still hate me."

"Oh, maybe, if you say so."

Nodded selfishly, plain white fingertips point upstairs: "I gave you a satisfactory answer, then can I go back to rest?"

No one responded. For a long time, the villa was quiet. Sheng huainuan stood for a while and didn't ask any more questions. He went upstairs directly.

But suddenly she thought of something. Standing on the stairs, she looked back and yawned. She looked at the man who was dark all over, and his black eyes hidden behind the gold glasses were as dark as an ancient well. She reminded him with a smile: "by the way, you may have to stay up all night tonight. After all, the fact that so many people were opened in public at the banquet, you're afraid you're going to be blocked one by one, Good night. "

good night?

Qi Ruifeng never takes the initiative to think about the past. To indulge in lingering memories has always been the escape of the weak, but this time

Standing in the bright and dazzling living room, I was in a trance to see countless pictures. They were charming and charming, but mixed with a little girl's shame and recklessness, Combined with the color soft voice said her cold coquettish words, clearly he put one hand in his pocket indifference, but she can still automatically stick in front of him, and even face up like a sacrifice to stick up the lips and teeth.

He is not good at recollection, those pictures are intermittent and fuzzy, but he masochistic again and again stretches them to clear, every frame, every action, distorted pleasure and joy, and finally in the night that can swallow everything, his eyes are scarlet, and his throat suffocates to spit out the name he never called for more than two months.

"Warm."

……

Even if Qi Ruifeng didn't sleep all night, the next day, rumors were still rampant in Xicheng District, and even there was a growing tendency to distort the facts.

It is said that Qi Ruifeng is not only not ready to be responsible for locking up Qi Yixian, but also wants to secretly kill her baby in her stomach. In the end, he threatens that she can't tell others about it, asking her to admit to outsiders that she accidentally killed the baby herself.

Starting from 9 a.m., the Qi family wanted to see Qi Ruifeng many times. Finally, after a fruitless attempt, they wiped out their last face and turned to the Qi family's old house.

When Mr. Qi sent the guard to invite Qi Ruifeng, they were eating, or Qi Ruifeng was feeding unilaterally. They were in the living room, leaning on the sofa casually, and sending the porridge in the spoon to Sheng huainuan's mouth. Even the guard's loud report was ignored, with only two simple words: "drink it up."

The guard finally knew why the old chief gave him the order to take people away no matter what he did.

Pause for two seconds, the voice increased decibels: "chief, old chief, please go home now."

"Wait."

It's still two words. When he scoops another spoonful of porridge, Sheng huainuan, who is imprisoned in his arms, shakes his head and refuses: "I don't want to drink any more. I should vomit everywhere on the carpet."

The last carpet was sent for cleaning, but it hasn't been sent back yet. Now it's replaced in the warehouse.

"Nothing." Qi Ruifeng leaned over her lips and gave her a kiss. The porridge in the spoon didn't spill out half a cent. The meaning in his voice was so different from that of yesterday: "if you vomit, you can absorb some."As for the carpet, he didn't even mention it.

Sheng huainuan drank the spoon again and tilted his head: "are you really ready to feed this bowl?"

"It's important to be with you."

"Grandfather Qi is looking for you."

The gentle and cold man wearing gold glasses still said: "it's the most important to accompany you."

Sheng huainuan raised her hand and took the soup bowl and spoon in Qi Ruifeng's hand. She looked up at him with a smile: "grandfather Qi should have done it for yesterday. You can explain it. Qi's family is a family friend. You can't really lock her up in any villa for a lifetime, and that child, You need to make arrangements with grandfather Qi and the Qi family. As for the porridge, I'll finish it. "