This hug was obviously different from the last two. Jiang Ran's whole body stiffened with the warm chest sticking to his back.
Feng Jing put his arm around her waist and her wrist in the other, and immersed in her neck and sniffed deeply: "Is this the smell? It smells good, and there is a little green orange smell."
Make him obsessed.
"Then, that is the scent of shampoo." Jiang Ran stammered with nervousness.
Feng Jing chuckled and turned his head slightly to look at her: "Then... Do we have to use the same shampoo?"
"I am a lady's shampoo!" Jiang Ran struggled twice in his arms. This gesture made her clearly feel the aggressiveness of the man behind him. The hand that Feng Jing held her tightened slightly, and her voice sounded as if she had just drunk: "I want to get your taste right now."
"... Then, do you want to try the perfume now."
"I want to try something else." As he said, he kissed Jiang Ran on the slender neck. Jiang Ran was irritated and shrank.
"Ran Ran..." Feng Jing whispered her name, as if a certain spell caused the body temperature of both of them to rise rapidly. Feng Jing's hand slid in from the hem of Jiang Ran's shirt, and the delicate skin touched by his fingertips made his breath tighten again.
Jiang Ran completely forgot to resist under Feng Jing, until Feng Jing pressed her on the sofa, and she hadn't slowed down. The buttons on Feng Jing's shirt were unbuttoned, showing a large chest. Jiang Ran swallowed his mouth unconsciously.
Of course, Feng Jing didn't just take care of unbuttoning his own. Jiang Ran's clothes were also pushed up by him, revealing a white waist.
The heartbeat was unprecedentedly fast, and when Jiang Ran was feeling short of breath, Feng Jing brought her mouth too much, plundering the few oxygen in her mouth. She twisted subconsciously. When she encountered a very aggressive part of a man, the first thought that flashed through her mind was that there was still the 0.01mm sleeve in the warehouse...
Just as Feng Jing's hand was about to go down to explore a more mysterious area, his mobile phone, which was still on the table, suddenly rang. Feng Jing frowned slightly, not wanting to worry about the disturbing bell, and continued to attack Jiang Ran's body.
The caller was very persistent. After being automatically hung up for the first time, he made a second call with perseverance. Jiang Ran glanced at the table with steamy eyes, and said unsteadily, "Call, let's pick it up..."
Feng Jing is no better than her. His phone calls are probably very important at work, and seeing that this person is so persistent, there must be something wrong.
Feng Jing frowned impatiently, but finally let go of Jiang Ran and answered the phone: "What's the matter?"
"President Feng, it's almost twelve o'clock, why haven't you come down yet!" Michelle's anxious voice came from the phone. His celebrity behaved strangely at night and didn't know to give his girlfriend Didn't you say it
These words were like a basin of ice water, completely extinguishing the flames on Feng Jing's body. He raised his head and glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was 11:56.
not good!
With a secret sigh in his heart, Feng Jing quickly sat up. He didn't know when the belts of his pants had been untied, and now he had no time to buckle them slowly, so he had to lift his pants and stumbled out: "Sorry, I'm in a sudden emergency! I'll explain to you later!"
"...Huh?" Jiang Ran was still completely out of the situation, she looked at Feng Jing's hurried back, just want to say, somehow, put on your clothes and pants before leaving...
With only four minutes left, Feng Jing didn't even bother to put on clothes and pants. He even put his shoes on his feet casually, and rushed out like a wind.
Fearing that it would be unsafe to become a second yellow on the road, he did not go downstairs, but directly pressed the number fifteen on the elevator.
After the elevator doors closed, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at his disheveled appearance in the mirror, Feng Jing was speechless and choked. Fortunately, it was already very late, and no one used the elevator... He tied his belt and looked at the small tent that was slightly erected. , And choked even more speechlessly.
After the elevator door opened, he hurried back to the rented room. At this time, less than two minutes before twelve o'clock, he quickly ripped off his clothes, took a shower in 30 seconds, and then put on his pajamas and ran into the quilt.
The twelve o'clock bell rang on time.
Feng Jing suddenly appeared in Jiang Ran's living room. Jiang Ran was still sitting on the sofa, the collar that Feng Jing had torn apart was still hanging loosely on his shoulders.
Feng Jing: "..."
He took a deep breath and turned his head away.
Jiang Ran was still thinking about what happened just now, first he was ashamed of the close contact between the two, and then he began to worry about what happened to Feng Jing-after all, he was still holding a small tent when he left.
Thinking of this, her face blushed again, she patted her face, got up from the sofa, and arranged her clothes smoothly: "Go... take a shower."
Not long after she left the living room, Feng Jing heard the rushing sound of water, his eyes sank, and he slumped on the ground sadly.
Today, he really made a mistake, and such an embarrassing thing would happen, what would Jiang Ran think? The boyfriend left his girlfriend halfway and ran away... If he was a girl, he wouldn't be able to accept it!
Ah yes! Crazy! Up!
And he is not the only one going crazy at this time.
Michelle, who had been waiting downstairs all night, saw Feng Jing hung up his phone, and the light on the 15th floor suddenly turned on, knowing that Feng Jing might be sleeping here tonight. The house was originally rented for three months. Although I haven't lived much now, it is still within the lease term.
As Feng Jing's life assistant, he certainly has a spare key in his hand. Considering Feng Jing's state at night, he parked his car in the underground garage and took the elevator to the 15th floor.
As soon as I opened the door, I heard an excited dog barking.
Michelle: "..."
It's been a long time since Feng Jing had such troubles at night. Is it because he is so excited tonight because... it's birthday
He began to wonder what Feng Yingdi had done with his girlfriend just now.
But the noisy Emperor Feng in the room was obviously the top priority at this time. When he tried his best to coax him to sleep, he was already sweating profusely.
Then he inadvertently saw a fresh scratch on the shoulder of Empress Feng.
... He can't understand, he can't understand.
He muttered in his heart, closed the bedroom door and came out.
After Jiang Ran came out of the bath, he was still worried and sent a message to Feng Jing.
Jiang Ran: How is your side
She waited for a while, but didn't wait for Feng Jing's reply, so she put down her phone and went to bed. Looking at Erhuang lying on the bay window, Jiang Ran smiled and put on his blindfold: "Good night, Erhuang."
"Wang." Feng Jing also said goodnight to her, her eyes obscure.
The thing he couldn't stand the most was when Jiang Ran sent him a message at night, but he couldn't reply. Although he was by her side, it didn't make any sense to her.
What can we do to stop swapping with Erhuang
He was very grateful for this "magic" for allowing him to meet Jiang Ran, but at the same time, this "magic" also brought him a great negative impact.
He was woken up by Michelle the next morning. Seeing his unfriendly face, he knew that Erhuang must have had trouble last night.
"President Feng, your physical condition is not stable yet, don't... do something too exciting." Michelle reminded Feng Jing vaguely and implicitly. Feng Jing gave a dry cough and stepped on slippers into the bathroom: "I see."
After taking a shower, Feng Jing saw the perfume on the table, his heart moved slightly.
In the chaotic scene last night, he hadn't forgotten to take the perfume... and he admired himself very much.
Thinking of Jiang Ran's words written on the card, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but cock up. He walked over to open the perfume, sprayed it into the air, and sniffed gently.
Well, it is indeed exactly the same as Jiang Ran's body.
Because of the perfume, Feng Jing's mood improved slightly all night, until he took the elevator and passed the seventh floor, and his expression became complicated again.
What happened last night must be explained to Jiang Ran.
Sitting in the car, Feng Jing looked at the message Jiang Ran sent to him last night, thinking about how to reply. It's impossible to tell the truth. Jiang Ran wouldn't believe this kind of thing. He would only think that he was making up stories to lie to her, right
Feng Jing sighed, editing the news intermittently.
Feng Jing: Sorry, my assistant called me last night. It was really urgent. I am very sorry to leave you just like that.
Feng Jing: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
He sent a full screen of sorry for the past.
Jiang Ran was stunned when she saw it, she yawned, sat up, and replied to him: "It's okay, is the matter resolved?"
Feng Jing: Well, it's temporarily resolved
Feng Jing: I'm really sorry
Feng Jing: Next time you meet, you can beat me and scold me. Don’t be angry. [流泪] I'm so afraid that you will ignore me. [流泪]
"Puff." Jiang Ran laughed, and so did Mr. Feng, very cute.
Jiang Ran: Actually, I was a little angry, but seeing you in such anxiousness, it must be a must.
Jiang Ran: I'll punish you to cook me the next time I meet, hehe
Feng Jing: Good
Feng Jing: I love you
Jiang Ran: "..."
Suddenly, why did you confess suddenly... Really.
Feng Jing's phrase "love you" is also blurted out of love, Jiang Ran is really a very understanding girl, he feels that he loves her more and more.
But even if Jiang Ran said that he didn't get angry anymore about what happened last night, he himself would be brooding about it. He held his cell phone depressed and searched the Internet about what his girlfriend usually thought of the situation last night.
The reply can be said to be very exciting.
"Brother, you just tell me honestly, don't you do it?"
"Emmmm, I don't know what others will think, anyway, I would suspect that my boyfriend has a problem with that."
"Change boyfriends! What else can I think! What's the use of such boyfriends!"
"Hahaha, people nowadays speak of kidney deficiency so fresh and refined?"
Feng Jing: "..."
The author has something to say:
It can be said to be very miserable.
Feng Jing: Author, I hate you. :)