"Crack—" The door was gently closed by the maid again, and the two of us finally breathed a sigh of relief.
I got up and pushed him away, and then lifted the quilt on my body... I said that the surname is cold, and it's okay if you touch me, and even tore my clothes...
The Second World War has begun again...
"The name is cold, why are you pulling my clothes?" I really wanted to slap him when I raised my hand, but my shirt was still open, so I had to put my arms around my chest. Staring at him fiercely with the eyes I can kill.
"Fox Xiaomei, are you a dog? Why do you always bite me?" Leng Yichen looked at the green and red on his arm with an exaggerated expression on his face...
"Hey... if you don't touch me, can I bite you?" I looked at him arrogantly and said, damn, correct me, mother, I am not a dog, I am a fox!
"Bad girl, who told you to move around on me? What's wrong with touching you? Will there be less meat?" He even said so confidently, damn, mad at me...
"You... don't you want to die? Leng Yichen... You... I have to kill you today!" I forgot that my chest was still open in my anger, and then I found a hanger from the cabinet. Chasing him around in the room and hitting...
"Leng Yichen, stop for me—" I yelled at him with my right hand akimbo and left hand holding the clothes hanger... Yes, I am a left-handed...
"Wow... I have a good figure, are you free to show me?" Leng Yichen looked at my open chest with a lewd smile.
"Look and see... The name is cold, I'm going to cut out your eyes, so that you won't see it in your life..." I said as I threw on him again.
"Hey... The black corset I wore last time is much more sexy than this time..." Damn, I even dared to mention it to me last time...
"Ah... Leng Yichen... You are dead—" This kind of scum, doesn't he know that I will have the limit of endurance? I just killed him today...
I threw the hanger in my hand toward him with a violent fire—"bang—" the hanger slid past him, knocked on the window behind him, and then fell to the ground.
But this is...
"Crack—" The door in the room was opened again.
Leng Yichen and I happened to be chasing, and we stopped when we heard the sound, and then looked at the door...
"Hu Xiaomei... It turned out to be you..." Feng Junwen stood at the door looking at me in a cold voice, completely no longer the appearance of Xiaoniaoyiren...
I glanced at her, and remembered my open chest, and hurriedly protected myself with both hands.
"Didn't you leave?" Leng Yichen looked at her and her expression sank.
"Brother Yichen... You did such a thing with her behind my back..." Miss Feng's expression looked very painful.
"Junwen... Shall we talk about something tomorrow?" Leng Yichen looked down and seemed to have a headache.
"She knows who I am... So... She must die!" Before she finished speaking, she quickly took out a small black pistol from her pocket, raised her hand and pointed it straight at me.
My God... I started to sweat on my forehead, and she actually had a gun on her body! It's not easy!
"Feng Junwen, dare you!" Leng Yichen yelled while looking at her cold face.
"She must die—" Miss Feng didn't fear him at all, gave him a cold look and then pointed the gun at me again.
I’m starting to sweat again... I’m God, she wouldn’t actually shoot, Leng Yichen, you have to save me, I’ll be a cow and a horse, and repay you with the promise of my body...
"Do you dare to move her... Our marriage will be cancelled..." Leng Yichen looked at Feng Junwen and threatened her slightly.
The two of them are really tricky, it turns out that she is Leng Yichen's fiancee, but now is not the time to think about it.
"Then you see if I dare!" After that, she pointed the gun at me... She... She really shot...
"Bang—" I opened my eyes fiercely as I watched the bullet flying towards me. Could it be... I am going to die here today
"Ah—" Before I had time to think about it, Leng Yichen rushed over and quickly blocked me, but he was still a step slower. The bullet didn't hit me, but instead hit Leng Yichen's hand.
"Ah... Damn..." Leng Yichen squatted on the ground reluctantly, his hands dripping with blood soon...
"Ah... Brother Yichen..." Feng Junwen looked at the pain in Leng Yichen's hand and dropped the gun in his hand in a panic, watching his body trembling unceasingly.
"Feng Junwen, are you crazy?" I yelled at Feng Junwen holding Leng Yichen's hand.
"Brother Yichen... Brother how are you?" Miss Feng rushed over anxiously, crying anxiously as she watched him.
"Let her go—" Leng Yichen didn't think much, and looked at Feng Junwen's face calmly regardless of the injury.
"No... She knows who I am, she must die!" She still refused to let me go.
"I'll take you away—" I hurriedly helped Leng Yichen, but fortunately, he hit his hand. I have medicine for his injury and it will heal soon.
"Do you think you left?" Miss Feng looked at me coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in her words.
My fox Xiaomei wants to go, no matter where it is, I can't hold me!
"Just you? It's not my opponent at all..." I can die nine times, mother, can you
"You..." Miss Feng fired again, picked up the gun on the ground and pointed it at me.
"Let it down!" Leng Yichen said as he leaned over and grabbed the snatch from Miss Feng's hand: "Xiaomei, you go quickly, the gunshots rang out in my room, my dad will come soon, you go quickly... The blood was flowing, and he obviously couldn't hold it anymore.
"But... But..." I couldn't bear to see the injury on his hand. He was injured because of me. It was too loyal for me to leave like this. This is not my style.
"Just this little injury, I'll be fine, you go quickly..." Seeing him anxiously watching the blood in my hand increase, I have no choice but to leave first...
Although I still feel a little sad...
"Who did it?" Boss Leng furiously looked at the wound on Leng Yichen's hand...
"Uncle..." Feng Junwen looked at the terrible look of Boss Leng and didn't dare to say that he fired the gun.
"It's okay... I was joking with Junwen. I accidentally fired the shot. Fortunately, it only hit my hand..." Leng Yichen said lightly, enduring the pain.
"To be honest—" Boss Leng was not so fond of it.
"Uncle... Uncle... It was the shot I accidentally fired... It's all my fault..." Feng Junwen trembled with a bitter face and was frightened by the reaction of Boss Leng...
"It's not about Junwen, it's my own fault, I'm really fine, just pick out the bullet and bandage it!" Leng Yichen looked at Boss Leng and was really afraid that he would be suspicious.
"Leng Yichen...Do you know this woman Hu Xiaomei?" Boss Leng looked at Leng Yichen's face coldly.
Feng Junwen raised his head to say something, but Leng Yichen still didn't say anything.
"Know..." It was also a sudden lie. I couldn't lie to Boss Leng. Leng Yichen had to admit that when he said this, he turned his attention to Xiao He who was standing next to Boss Leng. Xiao He... Was he betrayed