Chapter 2847

"Then I'll explain to him." Yan Chuxi said in a dumb voice, "it's that woman who came to provoke you first. It has nothing to do with you."

Huarong chuckled and suddenly laughed.

She stood up, put one hand on the table top, and bent over Yan Chuxi.

Yan Chuxi held his breath and looked at her face. His delicate fingers touched his hair. On his face was a casual smile: "you are really cute. How can you explain it to him? Don't explain. People hate you. "

Huarong slowly took back his hand, leaned back on the dining table, looked up at the ceiling, "my people, he all hate."

The voice was soft, almost sighing.

Yan Chuxi felt his heart, slightly twitched in this moment, which brought him endless heartache.

Huarong lost her appetite and did not eat any more. She waved to Yan Chuxi and went back to the building lazily.

Yan Chuxi sat in the same place, looking at her back, slowly disappeared in front of him, he slowly took back his sight, looked down at the dinner table which had not been moved a few chopsticks, closed his eyes, and gently exhaled a breath.

*

Huarong is very busy.

As she grows older, some of the family's burdens are quietly transferred to her shoulders.

She is the only inheritor of the flower family, and this work should be borne by her, so she never complains and silently takes over and disposes of it.

Those small things in the entertainment industry, for Huarong, are a diversion of attention. Other people can't bear the burden to play ball games with women. She comes to the entertainment circle to promote people and promote her bodyguards to the position of film emperor.

Among those who know Huarong, most people think that the future successor of Huarong is a wonderful flower.

However, there are a lot of exotic flowers coming out of the flower family, and there are few normal people. So the little hobby of Huarong is the most normal.

For a week in a row, all over the world have been meeting and negotiating to deal with the traitor. When Huarong returned to Tongcheng, he had lost a lot of weight.

It's cold. Huarong sneezed when she got off the plane.

Yan Chuxi took off his coat and put it on Huarong. He said in a warm voice, "don't catch a cold."

Huarong stepped on high-heeled shoes, walking is floating, she rubbed her eyes, voice vague way: "I sleep first."

The car had already stopped at the entrance of the airport. Yan Chuxi opened the door and asked, "where to go?"

Huarong fell in the back seat and whispered, "go home..."

The house she talked about was he Fengjin's residence.

Yan Chuxi nodded his head and silently took back his sight and drove to the villa.

*

after dinner, Fengjin took a bath and went to bed. As soon as she opened the quilt and got into it, she felt that there was a person in the quilt.

He held back the goose bumps and spread out the quilt. He saw the flower face curled up in his quilt and was sleeping soundly.

Huarong sleeps vaguely, the skin touches the air coolness, shivers for a moment, rubs on the man's arm, murmurs the cold.

Feng Jin repressed the impulse to strangle people, reached out to push people awake.

"Why are you in my bed?" His voice was cold.

Huarong opened her eyes and saw Fengjin. She yawned and said lazily, "I'm sleepy."

"Where have you been these days?" Feng Jin looked at her lazy appearance and couldn't help asking, "what are you doing? How do you make yourself look like this?"

Huarong's hair is in a mess on her body. Even if she is naked, her body is full of smoke. Her cheek is thin, and under her eyes is dark blue. She looks like a wanderer who comes back from a happy life.

The green veins on Feng Jin's forehead were bulging, and she couldn't bear to climb onto his bed like this.

Huarong couldn't help yawning and didn't sleep for three days. It wasn't like this. It took a few hours to wake up.

However, it was very happy to see Fengjin. She held out her hand and hugged him with a smile, and rubbed her cheek on his chest, "honey, do you miss me? Come on, let me hold it. "

“……” Feng Jin listened to her face as a procuress, and the blue veins on the back of her hands were also bulging. She took people out of her quilt and stuffed them into the bathroom.

"Give me a good wash! What's the smell on your body? You haven't taken a bath in a few days! "

Huarong is lying on the edge of the bathtub. The whole person is soft and soft. He looks up at the man not far from the door. "I don't know Maybe it's been a week... "

She said, the body continued to slide down, and then fell to the bottom of the bathtub, no sound.

Feng Jin jumped in her heart and went to pick her up. She pinched her chin and looked at it for a while. Then she confirmed that this guy was asleep again.

What's going on?

Have you been a thief?

He frowned and rolled up his sleeves to bathe her.After washing your hair, it's time to wash your body.

Feng Jin looked at the female carcass soaked in hot water, hesitated for a long time, then carefully picked up a towel to wipe it for her.

Half an hour later, he went back to bed with his face flushed, and took a cold bath in the bathroom.

Back on the bed, Feng Jin lowered her head and looked at the face of the flower who had been sleeping.

After taking a bath, her hair was fluffy and her skin was soaked with water vapor. She was like a goblin sucking essence and emitting hazy glittering light.

He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pinched her face. The warm touch surprised him.

The body gradually heated up, Feng Jin quickly took back his hand, took a deep breath, pressed down the imagination in his brain, and went into the quilt.

When Huarong woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

She got out of the quilt and sat on the bed. Her exhausted body got enough sleep and her brain gradually returned to normal.

She felt her stomach.

I feel hungry.

She turned her head and looked at the man who was sleeping beside her and squinted dangerously.

The next second, Feng Jin was kicked out of bed and caught the restless foot. Feng Jin got up angry and said, "are you crazy?"

"I'm hungry!" said Huarong

Hungry? so what?

Feng Jin looked at her in a gloomy way.

Huarong: "Chuxi will cook for me!"

On this bed, Feng Jin couldn't hear Yan Chuxi's name. He said coldly, "then you can call Yan Chuxi to cook for you."

Huarong scratched her hair and kicked off Feng Jin's hand. She jumped out of bed and wanted to call Yan Chuxi and ask him to cook. I'll send him over later.

Feng Jin looked at her movements and knew what she was going to do. She took people back and said angrily, "do you still have humanity? Wake someone up in the middle of the night to cook for you

"He is my bodyguard, and it's his responsibility to take care of my daily life," Huarong said in a reasonable voice. "If you don't ask Chuxi to cook for me, do you want to cook? Can you cook? "

Feng Jin: "who said I couldn't do it?"

Huarong Leng for a moment: "you can?"

Her cat's eyes were full of doubts.

Feng Jin pulled his messy hair and walked down from the bed, "I learned it in the army."

Huarong "Yo" a, very interested, follow him behind, curious Fengjin will give her what to eat.

Half an hour later, Huarong sat in the restaurant and tasted the fried rice with eggs made by Fengjin. She vomited it out and poured it into the garbage can in front of others.

Phoenix brocade

Don't let him cook food for her in my life!

Huarong modestly wiped his lips with a paper towel and commented: "what you feed in the army is pig food, right?"

Feng Jin clenched his fist.

"You put salt and sugar wrong, vinegar and soy sauce down, rice is not hot, eggs and eggshells are also thrown in together." Huarong was very polite, "even if there is any merit, I will just take a bite on your face. I said, you should not retaliate against me to deliberately say that you can cook? "

Feng Jin gnashed his teeth and said How can it be so bad? "

"It's just that bad."

"My teammates are eating well."

Huarong: "sympathize with your teammates."

Finally, I took out instant noodles from the refrigerator.

Huarong tasted the soup, frowned, or in Fengjin's eyes to stop, did not call Yan Chuxi.

She couldn't eat, but she was so hungry that she ate half a bowl.

After eating, Huarong yawned and opened her hand to him: "hold me."

Phoenix Brocade: "it's You don't have legs

"I'm so tired. Feet are sour. " She complained to him, "I can't walk."

Feng Jin walked over and picked up the man from the chair.

Quietly bumping, found that this guy this week has lost more than 10 jin.

"Where have you been?"

"Miss me?" said Huarong lazily

Feng Jin turned her lips and didn't speak again.

By her such a make, Feng Jin's sleepiness also did not have.

It's almost 4:30. It's going to be light in half an hour.

Huarong also can't sleep, sitting in front of the make-up mirror, began to make up.

Her appearance is not amazing type, but her skin is white, her eyes are big, and her pink lacrimal nevus in the corners of her eyes are particularly charming. She goes out with her make-up and is more beautiful than ordinary beauties.

Fengjin grew up with her since childhood. She has seen her plain face for a long time. She can't understand why Huarong needs to make up. If she paints again, it will not be like that?

Huarong painted lipstick, sipped it, stood up satisfied and began to change clothes.

Tired for a week, she decided to have a good rest and give Ronan some resources.Feng Jin watched her change into a black professional dress, a pair of OL classic dress, but the waist is too thin, and the eyes are too charming, it looks a bit not serious.

He frowned and asked, "where are you going again?"

Huarong was tying her hair. Hearing Feng Jin's words, she threw a wink at him: "what's the matter? Really miss me? Do you want me to stay at home with you? "

Feng Jin couldn't stand her teasing tone, "can't you talk well?"

Huarong came over barefoot, crossed his legs and sat on his legs. Squinting at him, he tilted his head: "that One? "