Chapter 2860

Feng brocade is silent for a while, did not give oneself excuse, nodded: "it is really I am wrong."

He was quick to admit his mistake.

Huarong snorted softly and wrapped himself in the quilt. "I'm going to sleep. I'll talk about the medicine tomorrow."

"If you eat it now, it won't hurt tomorrow." Feng brocade way, "I go to pour you hot water."

He opened the door and went out.

Huarong poked her head out of the quilt, looked at the back of Fengjin and blinked.

It's very considerate, isn't it?

After a while, Fengjin came back with hot water.

He took out the medicine and asked Huarong to swallow it.

Huarong obediently finished the medicine, looking at Fengjin took off his coat.

"What are you doing?" she asked curiously

Feng brocade of course answer: "time is not early, I also want to rest."

Huarong protected her bed: "no, you go to sleep next door. Huarong is not allowed to yawn and turn her head in my room:" I don't want to tell you. I'm sleepy. "

Feng Jin hugged her from behind, chin against her shoulder, smelling the faint fragrance between her hair.

"Come back with me tomorrow, eh?" He rubbed her shoulder gently with his chin, and his voice was soft and a little seductive, "I'll apologize to you, OK? I'll be home on time

Huarong closed his eyes and ignored him.

Feng Jin coax for a while, found that Huarong is very angry, not only did not pay attention to him, but also fell asleep.

He sighed softly, a little at a loss.

After all, he has never coaxed a woman. When he was in contact with Liu Sisi before, he could not be coaxed by others!

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the next morning, Huarong woke up.

Yan Chuxi sent the clothes for Fengjin. They were of similar stature. They could wear any one.

The air was full of rice, and breakfast for three was ready.

Feng Jin looks at Huarong's familiar walk, sits on the dining chair, picks up the spoon and starts to eat egg fried rice.

This is the first time Fengjin has tasted Yan Chuxi's craft.

Although I don't want to admit it, this egg fried rice is the first time he has ever tasted so delicious.

No wonder Huarong vomited the rice he cooked.

Feng Jin's mood is somewhat complicated.

Because she was ill, Huarong didn't plan to go out today, so she decided to stay at home and read the documents.

Huarong to study, Fengjin in this strange luxury villa, subtle a little do not know what to do.

He sat on the sofa and looked at Yan Chuxi.

Yan Chuxi warmed up a cup of milk and handed it to him. Fengjin subconsciously said, "I don't drink milk."

“……” Yan Chuxi was silent for a moment, and said to him, "the eldest lady has not taken any medicine. Please ask her to take it."

Feng Jin coughed lightly, quickly stood up and took the milk over, and went upstairs to send the medicine to Huarong.

He knocked on the door, Huarong did not respond, afraid of her accident, he subconsciously opened the door, see Huarong sitting at the desk in the study, seriously looking at the business plan.

Even when he pushed the door in, he didn't seem to hear.

Until he called her, Huarong raised his head and looked at him. He asked, "how did you come?"

"Yan Chuxi asked me to give you medicine."

He went in and put the milk in front of her. Looking at her paler face, he couldn't help saying, "is there nothing I can do for you?"

Huarong shook the document on her hand, "do you want to see it?"

"We're married, just a family. Is there anything I can't read about your plans and documents? "

Huarong took a sip of milk and blinked.

Feng Jin likes to hear this.

She said with a smile, "look, you can see. But it's boring. Are you sure you want to help? "

Feng brocade rolled up the cuff, a pair of high spirited appearance, "take it."

Huarong looked at his expression, laughed and gave him some planning.

Feng family business, Feng brocade, naturally can not be anything.

Feng Jin sat on the sofa to help her look at the plan for a while. After a while, she was bored to yawn.

They are all professional terms and English materials. He can understand them, but they are boring.

He raised his head and looked at Huarong. He saw that she had finished reading the plan and began to review the documents.

Her hair is tied up at will, a few wisps of hair randomly hang on the shoulder, drooping eyes, from his line of sight, you can see her curly long eyelashes.

As he thought about the long eyelashes of Huarong, he couldn't help but look at her up and down. She didn't wear professional clothes. She looked very slim. Her pale pink lips gave off an attractive smell in the bright light and shadow of the morning.

He rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and somehow he wanted to kiss.Feng Jin was startled by his idea and quickly withdrew his sight. Looking at his plan, he felt his heart beat faster and faster. His eyes were not allowed to plan on his hand, and his mouth was dry.

What happened to him?

Is it crazy?

He shook his head hard, still feel uneasy, can't stand up from the sofa, stuffy head walked out.

He leaned against the wall, raised his hand tremblingly and pressed it on his heart.

It's like having a heart attack.

It's crazy!

Even looking at Huarong, his heart beat faster. Is he really crazy!

Looking at the closed door next to him, Fengjin didn't have the courage to push the door again. He pursed his lips and walked down the stairs with the plan. Yan Chuxi was making coffee. Seeing Feng Jin's dejected appearance, he raised his eyebrows: "do you want coffee?"

Feng Jin raised his head and looked at him. He wanted to stop. He shook his head and sighed a long time.

What should he ask?

When Yan Chuxi looks at Huarong, does he have the impulse to kiss her?

He's not crazy!