Chapter 855

Sheng huainuan was not only not half surprised, but also leaned back on the tree trunk, giggling. His face was white and red, and his long brown hair was scattered. It was like a swaying water plant.

Qi Ruifeng was hiding in the shade of a tree, stepping on the thick snow, and moving forward. As soon as there was a sound of friction between the snow surface and the sole of his shoes, he heard a low voice of refusal not far away: "sorry, you can't hand it in."

From behind the tree, black clothes and trousers were ironed. She was strong and slender, with a coat on her bronze fingers. Since her appearance, her eyes were completely locked on Sheng huainuan's body. She knelt down beside her and helped her put the coat on her shoulder. Her voice was familiar with indifference and slight hoarseness: "it's cold, I'll take you back to rest."

"Good." Crispy should, she did not shy of her in his palm, help stand up, abdomen more obvious, accompanied by a man, while walking in this direction, while soft voice humming: "I'm hungry, want to eat cake and biscuits, you go to buy it for me."

"Good."

"There are sweet and sour chops. You said you would make them for me according to the recipe. Did you learn..."

"Yes, if you want to eat, I'll go back and make it for you."

"But I want to eat Western food, too." Sheng Huaiwen flattened his mouth. He thought he was greedy in his mind, and his voice was even more coquettish: "I want to eat steak and bread. Ah Feng, what do you say?"

Shaking his arm, the most obvious coquetry.

The man named a Feng naturally encircles his half body with his arm. It's cold and slippery, so it's not possible for her to fall down. Looking at the delicate face, he almost sighed: "OK, whatever you want to eat is OK. I'll do two more courses. You can eat what you like. If you are hungry at night, I'll heat you up again."

Satisfied, Sheng Huai warm smile of the beautiful joy: "Feng, you are so good."

The high and low voice is more and more tight, the thick blood color slowly drips down on the snow along the fingertips tightly clasped in the palm, and the dark eyes can't reflect a little figure moving to this side, like a black hole almost sweeping all of them.

Qi Ruifeng finally knows why he feels a strong sense of familiarity with that man.

He is almost a copy of himself, even with the same name.

A Feng, a Feng's

So after Sheng huainuan tried his best to leave him, he found his own stand in.

Or

There is another possibility in Qi Ruifeng's mind.

You're the other person's stand in.

Staring at the two people, as if they were masochistic, their feet moved to the side. Three seconds later, their eyes were opposite.

But Sheng huainuan was not half surprised. Her eyes were just light. After sweeping from his face, she moved away carelessly. She didn't use powder but her charming face was smiling: "then I want to hear you continue to tell stories at night."

The man laughed and touched her curly hair: "you don't like the stories I told."

"It doesn't matter. I just like to be with you. We'll be together at night..."

"Sheng Huainan."

Tight to the extreme voice, in the name of the little woman subconsciously answer and look back, there is no half of ease, cold pupil slightly narrowed, long-distance plane, suit slightly wrinkled, showing a thick embarrassed gloomy.

"Qi Ruifeng?" It seems that he found that Sheng Huainan's face was not half different: "Why are you here?"

"Shouldn't I be here, or..."

Chin taut, sweep to the sight of a Feng body, want to strangle him on the spot: "I broke your good thing, so you don't want me here."

The white wrist in the man's dark arm, two kinds of contrast color completely harmonious intertwined together, there is a kind of special love ambiguous beautiful feeling.

But it's too harsh to bear.

Sheng huainuan seems to remember now: "Oh, let me introduce you. This is my bodyguard, ah Feng." Then he turned his eyes and said, "ah Feng, this is me... A friend, Qi Ruifeng."

Kind of a friend

"Bodyguard?" The trace of thin and beautiful lips is more ironic and indifferent: "the kind of bodyguard who can climb up to your bed? Feng, I should be glad that you never forget me? "

"What nonsense." She frowned dissatisfied: "a Feng's maple is maple leaf's maple, and you are homophonic different words. However, even if I sleep with him in a big stomach, it's none of your business. Do you live by the sea? So wide. "Take a deep breath. Qi Ruifeng's proud self-control always collapses in the face of Sheng Huainan.

Over the past three months, his temperament has been polished to almost smooth and mellow in despair. His aggressive behavior is also forced by the situation. After all, his voice is still warm: "warm, I think we need to talk about it."

"Sorry, I don't think I have anything to talk about with you. I'm hungry and want to go back to dinner." Crooked head, half body leaning on the arm of a Feng, soft voice coquetry: "a Feng, let's go back."

"Good."

This should be the first time.

Qi Rui is restrained to watch Sheng Huaiwen pass by him. The crescent shaped wound in his palm is bleeding again. The handsome face under the golden glasses is dark, but the vigorous surge is hidden.

The next day, Qi Ruifeng disappeared in front of Sheng huainuan for a whole day. Even nibble could not help but marvel when he knew about it. Instead, Sheng huainuan leaned against the window and chuckled: "don't worry, he will soon have a new action."

"Really?" Nibble cast his suspicious eyes, but he didn't know what to think of. He got up and hung his stiff arm: "you can know it by yourself. I'm going to live there these two days. If you have any discomfort, please call me in time."

"Well, I know."

Sure enough, one day later, the villas next to them were full of people, and there were special trucks. They didn't need to make a special call to see that they had changed their owners.

Ah Feng went out and came back, his face slightly dignified: "Miss Sheng, do you know who bought the villa next to you? It's... "

"Qi Ruifeng."

There is no hesitation.

Even ah Feng was stunned: "well, with such speed, Mr. Qi should have spent a lot of money."

"There is an idiom in Xicheng District, which is called" war is expensive and speed is high ". Do you know it?" Looking at a Feng shaking his head, Sheng huainuan's faint smile, sitting on the sofa eating snacks, with a woman's unique casual and delicate posture, looking at the flat on the tea table, in which is a recent TV play, calm voice: "it's not an important word, but according to his idea, I'm afraid it's ready to spend with me, oh, what should I do, I'm really worried... "

A Feng's face is trying to maintain the indifference that looks like Qi Ruifeng, with a little chapped at such a moment.

If Sheng huainuan's tone is more sincere, he may really believe it, but it's a pity