Not only is it irrelevant, it doesn't even matter at all.

Phoenix brocade eye Mou is dim a few minutes, stepped on the foot on the accelerator motionless accelerated the speed.

It's not too late. The night life is just beginning. The streets of London are full of water, and the bustling crowds are walking on the streets. It's very busy.

Huarong enjoyed the bright night scene for a while and said lazily, "stop."

Feng Jin: "it's just

He's a driver?

Feng brocade cold face, deaf, as did not hear.

Huarong: "I'm hungry. There's a western restaurant in front of you. Go down and eat. "

Feng Jin said coldly: "don't you have enough tofu in the bar?"

If he's a little bit late, she's going to perform live with that bunch of men!

Her hands are all taken out when the other party's crotch, what else she dare not do?

Huarong partial head, squinting cunning eyes to smile at him, that pair of appearance is very cunning, like a mean little fox.

"Jealous?" She reached out her hand and touched Feng Jin's face. She was patted open by a man's paw. She resented saying, "wash your hands and touch me again!" The perfume of a wild man. It's disgusting.

"Tut." Huarong snorted, smiling and holding his face, he took the corner of his eyes and looked at the tight face of Fengjin Tieqing, "is this angry?"

Feng Jin stops the car under the street lamp, in the carriage, the man's handsome outline is full of sinister.

He turned his head and looked at Huarong: "I have no right to be angry?"

"What's the relationship between us? It's not husband and wife, nor is it a boyfriend or girlfriend. Do you mind if I go out to look for a man?"

Feng Jin was almost angry with her: "you...!"

"You see, I don't care about you when you go out and enjoy yourself." A woman with a charming smile holds her face and looks at him with a smile or no smile. Her eyebrows and eyes are full, and she looks good to speak. Just spit out from the ruddy lips, but put the heart of Fengjin penetrating, "you see how happy you have been these days, and we will play our own, isn't it good?"

Feng Jin was angry to the extreme and seemed to gradually calm down. He calmly asked, "do you think it's good?"

Huarong squinted at him, licked his lips, "you like to play like this, I will accompany you."

“……” Feng Jin sat in place for a while, suddenly reached out and opened the door and went out.

Huarong narrowed her eyes slightly and got off the car and followed her out.

Phoenix brocade did not know where to go, not fast or slow, tall and slender figure in the bustling roadside walk.

Huarong followed him two meters away, looking at his back, thinking, she is not Fengjin gas silly?

This kid really wants to play shameless, that absolutely can't play her, but the play is over, that's not very good.

Huarong is about to stop him and coax him a few times. A cool wind blows over her. Her clothes are thin and her hair is erect. She sneezes.

Feng Jin, who had been walking in front of her, suddenly stopped, frowned and turned around.

Huarong shook her body, came over to lift the windbreaker coat, wrapped her petite body into Feng Jin's arms, while drilling in, she complained in a delicate voice: "why suddenly get out of the car and freeze to death, how can I do if I have a cold tomorrow?"

She was wearing cool clothes and her skin was cold at the moment. Sticking it on his shirt could detect how low her temperature was now.

Feng Jin lowered her head, looked at Huarong, moved her lips, and said, "you deserve it."

But also did not push her out, gently brought her to his arms, let her rely on his arms to draw his body temperature.