Severe cold asked: "ask me if you have any questions?"

Nodding, Jiang Xiaofeng blinked, "are you married with Miss Shang?"

She said, severe cold suddenly looked at her, Feng Mou tight strong, "do you care?"

Finish saying, see Jiang Xiaofeng Leng, severe cold chagrin, gnash a tooth, "Hmmm."

"You have to treasure it. It's not easy to meet one..."

"All right

Jiang Xiaofeng's words have not finished, severe cold then suddenly cold scold out voice.

Jiang Xiaofeng was stunned and had no idea.

Severe cold self mockery a smile, turned back to her, "Zhao Rui to you, good?"

Half ring, Jiang Xiaofeng "um" a, "very good, he to me, very good, very good."

"Is it?" Closing his eyes, he whispered, "that's good."

The party ends at 11 o'clock.

Shang Yinran was full and satisfied, but she observed that her face was not very good.

Did anyone provoke him again?

He was careful not to touch his bomb which would explode at any time.

Shang Yinran lowered her eyebrows and bowed to get on the bus. She didn't even dare to make a bigger voice.

Back at the dijue Hotel, Shang Yinran followed the severe cold and was cautious step by step.

He opened the door, took off his coat and walked into the bathroom.

She was relieved at last by the sound of the current.

When he came out, she took the change and went into the bathroom.

Wearing a bathrobe, Shang Yinran walked out of the bathroom and saw severe cold sitting at the bar in the room, drinking.

"Well, President, are you still up?"

I can't sleep if you don't sleep.

"Come here."

Severe cold raised his hand and poured her a glass of red wine, "sit down and drink with me."

Shang Yinran quickly opened her high chair and sat on it. She raised her glass. With a flattering smile, she stretched out her glass to meet severe cold.

Severe cold light glance at her, ignore her smile, slender fingers holding goblet, head up to drink wine.

Shang Yinran held up her arm stiffly. She laughed awkwardly. She took back her cup and drank.

One cup, one cup, and then one cup

One of them used wine to relieve their worries, while the other was not worried. After drinking, they became worried.

In a flash, there were three empty bottles on the bar.

"Handsome boy? Oh no, beauty! Hey, hey... " In other words, Shang Yinran ate the gall of a leopard with a bear heart. He actually reached out to his stern cold face and was ready to tease him.

Severe cold drunk, reaction slower than usual.

Until the cheek was rubbed to and fro, tingling more than, he raised his hand to give her a violent shudder!

"Keep your hands and feet clean!"

Severe cold pinched his eyebrows and stood up shaking.

"Where are you going?" Shang Yinran followed.

The next day, it was so soft and comfortable that people wanted to sigh.

For Shang Yinran, who is not sleeping on tatami or sofa these days, it is a paradise like existence.

Cherry lips raised a smile, she rubbed under the pillow, slowly opened her eyes.

To the eye, it is half a beautiful side face that makes people suffocate.

He sat up suddenly, and Shang Yinran was shocked to stare at the people who were sleeping beside him.

Why is he here?

No!

Why is she here?

She stealthily lifted the quilt, and bit by bit she moved out of bed.

Barefooted, he ran to the sofa and threw himself on it.

The 10th furtive look over, severe cold finally gave her a word.

"Ask."

Shang Yinran immediately sat up straight and said seriously, "well, President, we had a drink together last night, didn't we?"

Glancing at her, he said faintly, "well."

"So, President, after drinking, we, we didn't do anything?"

Pick eyebrow, severe cold sneer, tone mockery: "what do you want to do?"

Yin Shang, I swear on my four fingers, I don't want to put them out

Cold hum a, severe cold stood up to the wardrobe, "change clothes."

Qingfeng Pavilion.

Seeing severe cold and Shang Yinran come in, Jiang Xiaofeng stood up with a smile, "Lihan, yinliang, you are here."

Sit by two and start chatting.

Yan Han and Jiang Xiaofeng seldom talk, but Zhao Rui and Shang Yinran keep talking. I don't know. I thought they were very familiar.

The dishes were quickly served, and Jiang Xiaofeng called for severe cold and Shang Yinran to eat more.

Shang Yinran is happy to eat, but I don't know if the people around him will feel like they are not eating.

After dinner, Jiang Xiaofeng said: "there are snacks outside, I'll get them."

"I'll go." "I like to choose snacks," Shang said

As soon as she left, Zhao Rui leaned back on the back of the chair and put his arm around Jiang Xiaofeng's shoulder. "Looking at you, you don't have a good eye. This wife chooses to do well.""Zhao Rui." Jiang Xiaofeng frowned and patted him.

After a while, Shang Yinran came back with two plates of dim sum.

Just how does the atmosphere feel more gloomy than when she left?

Sitting down, she pushed one of the plates of dim sum to Jiang Xiaofeng's hand, "have a taste."

Jiang Xiaofeng nodded, picked up a piece with chopsticks and took a bite. Her face changed and she quickly vomited out the dim sum.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Rui is surprised and asks in an urgent voice.

Jiang Xiaofeng took a tissue to wipe his mouth and shook his head.

Severe cold then took her just eat the snacks on the tip of the nose a smell.

"Who told you to take pineapple stuffing! Xiao Feng is allergic to pineapple! "