After reaching home, Feng Muyan did not get off immediately.

She took a deep breath and suddenly opened her mouth:

"rongjingcheng, I will work hard and do better to make you like mine

After that, she opened the door immediately, jumped out of the car and walked towards the gate.

"Wait a minute." Let Jingcheng out of a voice called her, "take your things away."

Rong Jingcheng opened the car door, went to her and handed her a bag, which he had just got off to buy.

"It's not mine." Feng Muyan confusedly takes away her hand and stares at the bag.

"I mean, go back."

The man said, no more words, turned back to the car.

Feng Muyan opened the bag. There was also a bag with a familiar logo on it, which was her favorite dessert brand.

Looking at his car farther and farther away, she just reflected that rongjingcheng was going to buy dessert and make peace with her. Feng Muyan immediately regretted, had known that he should be more reserved for a while, this time and regardless of the confession to him! This proud and charming ghost did not know how proud she was. She always felt that she had suffered a loss.

Feng Muyan said that it was really humiliating to be sprained to her feet when she was walking after work. Moreover, she happened to be seen by rongjingcheng.

When we arrived at the hospital, it was 1:00 in the morning.

Rong Jingcheng took Feng Muyan back to his residence.

Late at night, Feng Muyan fretted to grab a hair, thought again and again, made a decision.

Slowly she got out of bed, put on her shoes and moved towards the living room.

Feng Muyan greedily looks at Rong Jingcheng and hangs her fingers over his face, depicting his deep outline again and again.

It's not a good time to look up your eyebrows.

Huachi Wanrong Jingcheng appearance, she continued, "where are good, the only bad point is that do not like me, alas."

"Why don't you want to marry me?"

The tone is that rongjingcheng has never heard of xiaoyousang, and a little uncertain about himself.

She approached rongjingcheng and murmured in a vicious whisper: "let you refuse me, hum ~"

then she took a wisp of her hair and gently swept it around his eyebrows and lips.

Let Jingcheng unbearable, opened his eyes, cold eyes micro MI, hair with the dark light..

Suddenly opened eyes scared Feng Muyan a jump, she Leng Leng Leng, reaction over time, has been back pressure to the depth of the sofa by men.

Rong Jingcheng carefully avoids Kaifeng Muyan's injured leg and puts forth effort on her limbs to support her.

"Idle?" Rong Jingcheng's voice is not deep and hoarse just waking up, but with the coolness of the night. In such a late night, it sounds particularly exciting.

However, Feng Muyan did not have time to worry about his voice. Her focus was completely on -

"are you not asleep?"

"Did you miss that scene when you fell asleep?" Let Jingcheng lip Cape light pull, ridicule ground straight looking at Feng Mu Yan.

"What, you heard it all. No, it's not. Every time I say it first, I'll change you next time. " Feng Muyan immersed in being heard by him that hot confession of the blow, immediately Du mouth dry.

"Confession? How handsome, good-looking eyes, nose, lips, I want to kiss This one? " The man's sexy thin lips repeated her words "so-called confession" word by word, even imitating the same way.

After hearing this, Feng Muyan's face was quietly red through, taking advantage of the cover of the night, and did not let rongjingcheng see it. Say to me, how can you be aggressive

"I'm sorry, looking at your face and saying this kind of words will hurt my conscience." His thin lips curled up to give full play to his unkindness.

Sure enough, hearing this, Feng Muyan exploded in the next second.

"What? Conscience hurts? That's what you say Won't conscience hurt? Open your eyes and see clearly. I'm very good-looking! "

Said not reconciled, reached out and took Rong Jingcheng's neck, pulled him closer, want him to have a close look at himself.

Let Jingcheng be pulled by her, directly