The strategy failed, she came back holding the bottle

Those who should die died, and those who shouldn't die didn't live.

Today's drama passed quickly. The next day, Jiang Feng did not return home all night again. It was said that he went to help Buqiong deal with Zhenqiong.

In the early morning of the next day, he came back with a murderous aura, stopped at Man Yue's door for two seconds, went back to the room, and knocked on Man Yue's door after coming out.

Man Yue took a nap and was woken up again. She opened the door for him and saw a man wearing black pajamas, with hair still damp from the wind, and a tired face.

As soon as the door opened, before Man Yue could recover from her shock, he squeezed past her and went straight to her bed without any hesitation.

"Eh?"

Before Man Yue could say a word or even utter a word of doubt, he lifted her quilt and crawled into her warm bed.

"What do you mean?" Man Yue walked over: "Your room is next door."

Jiang Feng looked at her and closed his eyes. His body was enveloped by her remaining scent. A burst of fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose. He was reluctant to leave: "I'm sleepy."

Man Yue put her hands on her hips and said, "If you're tired, go back to your room and sleep."

Jiang Feng pretended not to hear.

"Jiang Feng, get up." Man Yue pulled his arm.

Jiang Feng closed his eyes and challenged her, refusing to leave.

Man Yue sighed, ran quickly to his room, took his pillow and quilt, and threw them on the ground.

"You can sleep here, but go downstairs and sleep on the floor." Man Yue pretended to grab a gun, but actually took a banana from the table and pointed it at him: "If you don't come downstairs, I'll shoot you."

Jiang Feng then opened his eyes with resentment. Seeing that his goal had been achieved, he slowly went downstairs to tidy up his bed.

Man Yue watched him tidy up and made sure that he had not done anything else before lying back on her bed. She opened the drawer and placed the pistol he gave her beside the bed. She gave him a threatening look and then went to sleep.

Jiang Feng: “..........”

It was a good decision to give him this gun, as it protected him from harm.

But he was patient. He lay on the floor and waited until late at night when Man Yue fell asleep. Then he secretly carried her down from the bed so that he could say tomorrow that she had rolled down by herself.

But Man Yue is a little pampered now. She was raised by Jiang Feng and can't sleep unless she lies on a soft mattress. So she woke up in the middle of her sleep and found herself inexplicably on Jiang Feng's floor, sleeping next to him. She was immediately startled and wondered when she rolled down.

But she was too sleepy to think about it, so she got up and climbed back into her bed and fell asleep in a second.

The next second after she returned to her bed, Jiang Feng opened his eyes and repeated the action.

At three o'clock in the morning, Man Yue was woken up again by Jiang Feng's uncomfortable bed on the floor. This time she even slept with her arms around his.

What was going on? Was it muscle memory from past lives? Or was this guy playing a trick while she slept?

She crawled back again, woke up again and crawled again.

This time she pretended to be asleep and waited for more than ten minutes. When she was about to fall asleep, she felt a strange temperature on her knees and neck.

Man Yue gritted her teeth, as expected!

In the dark night, the full moon suddenly opened its eyes.

With the dim light of the mobile phone in the darkness, Jiang Feng looked into her eyes.

The two of them, one above and one below, sat facing each other motionlessly, and every breath of air they took tasted of awkwardness.

Man Yue narrowed her eyes slightly, pushed him away with all her strength, reached for the gun beside her pillow, knelt on the bed and pointed it at him: "I'll shoot you."

Jiang Feng turned on the light in the room. Looking at the banana in Man Yue's hand, he raised his hands silently: "I was wrong."

Man Yue twitched her lips: "Where's my gun?"

Jiang Feng pointed to the drawer and put it away again.

Man Yue threw a pillow and a banana at him: "Get out of here."

Jiang Feng pursed his lips, and a minute later, he was kicked out of the room holding his quilt and pillow.

Jiang Quenched his thirst as there was no water in the room. Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he went downstairs to find some water. When he opened the door, he saw Jiang Feng standing at the door holding a quilt. He asked, "Hey? Are you standing there to dry the quilt?"

After saying that, he walked past him.

Jiang Feng watched him leave, then returned to his room with an expressionless face.

At the dinner table the next day, Jiang Zhi grabbed his hair and looked at Jiang Feng: "I seemed to have a dream yesterday. I dreamed that you were drying quilts in front of the door."

Jiang Feng didn't even raise his head: "It's a very special dream."

Jiang Zhi: "Why do I feel like this isn't a dream? When did you come back yesterday?"

Jiang Feng: "If you don't want to eat, go stand in the corner."

Jiang Zhi remained silent. This scene was really like his brother Jiang Feng.

Man Yue put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth after eating, and stood up to leave the restaurant.

Just at this moment, someone rang the bell and the door was opened by the servant. Buqiong walked in happily and gave Man Yue a hug the moment he saw her.

"Beautiful girl, we meet again. It's really a blessing in disguise."

Man Yue was caught off guard when he was hugged. Jiang Feng saw this and immediately stepped forward to grab the back of his neck by the collar.

"open."

Bu Qiong let go: "Sorry, I couldn't help it."

Turning around, he gave Jiang Feng another hug: "Thank you, Feng, Zhen Qiong is no longer as good as me. I can finally drive this illegitimate child out of the Will family."

Jiang Feng: "Let go first."

Bu Qiong: "Okay! Stingy man, but now that I'm so powerful, can I have an unreasonable request?"

Jiang Feng: "What?"

Bu Qiong turned and looked at Man Yue on the sofa, his eyes shining with stars: "I want to marry her."

He strode over, took out a ring from his pocket, and knelt on one knee in front of Man Yue: "Will you marry me? I will treat you well, and you can have whatever you want."

Man Yue ate some melon seeds and spat the shells into the trash can: "I want to be the Lan Da of the Will family."

"........"

Bu Qiong immediately stood up and put the ring away: "Oh, God, just pretend that I didn't ask for this marriage!"

Jiang Zhi: "You change your expression too quickly."

Jiang Feng's face darkened: "I remember this is your family's inheritance ring. If I see you take it out again, I will throw it into the sea."

Bu Qiong: "I was just joking, don't take it so seriously. Although I like Miss Man Yue, I love my power and status more. Feng, can you convince her to ask for something else?"

Jiang Feng said coldly: "Can I take your life?"

"I was wrong." Bu Qiong apologized: "You will be returning home in two days. Let's go to the study to discuss business!"

Jiang Feng nodded, and the two of them walked towards the elevator upstairs. Buqiong followed behind, looking back and blinking at Man Yue.