Chapter 1302

"Fengjin, I'm hungry."

Put down the absorbent towel, Huarong turned her head and looked at him.

Feng brocade came to pick up the hair dryer, "blow dry the hair again."

Although the villa is equipped with central air conditioning, it is still cold in December in London. If you eat downstairs wet, it may freeze.

Huarong sits on the sofa with her legs in her arms, and Fengjin stands behind her to blow her hair.

Huarong's hair is thick, although it is short, it takes a while.

Warm wind blowing her drowsy, she has no words to look for words: "Fengjin."

"Well?"

"Have you ever blown liusi's hair?"

“……”

"Have you ever been to bed?"

"No

"So you blew her hair?"

“……”

She hugged her legs and laughed a little sweetly: "why don't you talk? I won't blame you."

From the perspective of Feng brocade, it is the beautiful white side face and loose bathrobe. There are thin shoulder blades on the lower half of the shoulder. There are traces he just left on it, which makes her slender body look a little charming.

"What happened to you and Liu Sisi was really my fault." Her ear silver ear line in the light emitting a cold light, "I always want to find a chance to apologize to you."

Feng Jin's action pauses for a moment, and then turns off the hair dryer.

He pulled out the plug and took the hair dryer back, slowly and carefully.

"If you really feel sorry, take responsibility."

Huarong turned her head and looked at him.

"I have nothing to do with her anymore." He came up and stood in front of her. The God was arrogant and noble. He bent down and cast a shadow over the sofa. "It's all because of you. I'm sorry. It's not a matter of one word. It depends on whether I'm willing to accept it. "

Huarong took a look at him, then turned his head and said unhappily, "what you did to me, I didn't settle accounts with you. You're ok now, kick your nose and eyes and take Joe with me?"

Feng Jin half knelt down and gently held her hand, "I'm sorry for you, and I've always wanted to make up for it. It's you who don't give me a chance. Since you feel sorry and I feel guilty, why don't you stay and explain? You can't forgive me for what happened at that time. Correspondingly, I can't forgive you so quickly. "

The face of the flower pursed her lips and said nothing.

Fengjin lowered her head and kissed her fingertips, then put out his arms around her waist and half of her body. Her voice was low and gentle: "Rongrong, can you give me a little more time? You can trust me, you can also rely on me, I can rely on, time will prove to you

"Fengjin."

"Well?"

"This is the first time you blow my hair."

“……”

"I'm a real hypocritical person. It's not the only one. I'm not rare. " She lowered her head and stroked his lips. Her black eyes were deep, and her voice was light and deep. "For you, I have serious emotional purity. I can't stand your kindness to other women. I can accept a loveless marriage, but I can't accept that I love someone else to be nice to someone else after they marry me. Fengjin, you may think too much of me. In fact, I'm just an ordinary woman. I can't cross what you do to me. " She took his hand and pressed it on her heart. "I was sad. It's the same now. "

The scars were accumulated little by little, which did not mean that she was disappointed with him at that time.

She's really in love with him. It's not being flirtatious with him.