Hello, Miss Bamboo Horse

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The girl is very used to helping him when he is busy, of course most of them are a waste of time.Regarding this, Luo Fengying felt a lot of emotion: How "living together" with someone is like finding a daughter for herself.

No matter how unreliable Shan Yiyin is, there is one thing she is very good at - making coffee.

It was not the instant coffee that Luo Fengying casually threw on the kitchen plate, but real coffee beans.

The girl was also surprised when she came to find coffee for the first time. There was a whole set of brewing utensils, which looked very high-end. From the ceramic core glass jar to the bone china coffee cup, they were all neatly placed in the corner, and no one was there. Ask about.

According to Li's mother, Mr. Luo likes to make coffee by himself, but he rarely goes downstairs except for meals or going out, so naturally he chooses one of original flavor and espresso according to his working hours and sends it up.

Hearing this, the girl was overjoyed. Making coffee is her specialty, and God really loves her.

Her friend once said: A male god is an authentic but difficult thing to do, just like a bag of gourmet coffee beans when you don’t have a grinder.

Now there are coffee beans for drinking coffee, coffee beans for brewing coffee, and a coffee machine for grinding coffee. If one of the three is missing, she is the barista!

What's more, after she delivered the coffee she made herself for the first time, Aying praised her unprecedentedly. From then on, the girl was full of confidence and devoted herself to brewing the most perfect coffee.

-_-||What a big dream...

This is how Luo Fengying's access to the study was obtained. She can even look for books on the bookshelf to read, but remember to put them away after reading.

Luo Fengying's study is very large, with a large collection of books, which is a bit similar to Feng Jin's study in her memory.

However, after observation, I found that the books Aying read are still too profound for her, such as economics, psychology and medicine, and many of them are not in Chinese. In English, she can only guess and supplement. , not to mention there is French, and it is not easy for her to find someone who can understand it.

Occasionally, Luo Fengying would teach her when she was in a good mood, but more often she would sit across the desk with a book in her hand and peek at the man who was working hard, and then silently commit a nympho in her heart.

Sometimes I asked him cautiously with a book in my hand, for fear that he would say "check it yourself!" Fortunately, I didn't.

I once asked him why he put so many miscellaneous books, can he really read them all?

The other party's answer was more succinct: "I can't guarantee that I understand everything, but I must ensure that what I write has no low-level mistakes."

Of course Shan Yiyin understood what he meant, this is the minimum quality of a writer.

Today's articles, movies, and TV dramas—especially TV dramas—are not very responsible. Most of them are edited and supplemented by chatter.

Just like the nine percent normal saline actually appeared in a recent hit drama about hospitals, is this for pickling cucumbers? (Standard normal saline is [-] percent)

There is also a drama adapted from a novel, in which the heroine is a photographer, and the posture of holding the camera is not even as good as her layman's standard, isn't it ridiculous.

The girl summed it up and told him: "That is to say, for example, if I want to write a swordsman, he may not need to hold a sword in the whole scene, but when he appears on the scene, he must make people feel the aura of an expert."

Hearing this, Luo Fengying stared at her in amazement for a long time.Until she felt a little hairy in her heart, she asked in a low voice: "Why, did I say something wrong?"

"No, that's right. You are very smart." It was rare for Aying to give her such a high opinion, and the girl couldn't help but blush on the spot.

Seeing that she has a good talent, Luo Fengying is also happy to teach her more. Only after she really got in touch with her did she realize that Mr. Fei Jun is so knowledgeable, from classical literature to news and current affairs, and even beauty care, at his fingertips.

Yinyin is indeed quite smart, and she can draw inferences from one example in many cases. He taught happily, and the girl listened very carefully. It seems that there is no need to worry about future conversations.

Shan Yiyin thought for a long time, and finally found a suitable word to describe him - he can go up to nine heavens to embrace the moon, and he can go down to five oceans to catch turtles.

But she didn't dare to say it directly to Luo Fengying, because maybe Mr. Fei Jun would directly pick her up and throw her out.

It's not that he hasn't done this before. At that time, the girl tactfully clasped him tightly and began to beg for mercy: "No, Ah Ying can't do it! Um~ it's not allowed there! It hurts~"

The man let her go helplessly. If the neighbors on the second floor couldn't hear her, he really couldn't afford to lose her.

☆、Chapter 5

There have always been only three places where the girl's activities are frequent, her bedroom, Aying's study and...the kitchen.

Although the project of invading the study was successful, Shan Yiyin's project of being a good wife and loving mother died almost from the very beginning. The little Yinyin, who never touches the spring water, knows nothing but making coffee.What's more, the kitchen is still Mama Li's world, no one else is allowed to enter!

Originally, Mama Li only came here on weekdays, but in order to take care of Shan Yiyin, a difficult little ancestor, Mama Li also arranged for weekend meals.This indirectly caused her to not be able to enjoy Luo Fengying's culinary skills, which was something she could never forget since the first meeting.

There is another point that makes her very puzzled. Since she came here, she has never seen Li's mother cook any kind of sweet and sour food.

That day at Starbucks Mr. Fei Jun asked her clearly, "Do you know how to make sweet and sour pork ribs? Sweet and sour pork tenderloin? Sweet and sour carp?" Since she likes it so much, it makes no sense for Mama Li not to make it.

After stalking Li Ma for a long time, Li Ma finally let go: "Mr. has always done it by himself." She didn't know about this at first, and thought that Mr. Luo disliked her poor cooking skills.

Later, I got used to those strange things about my husband, and knew that Luo Fengying didn't like others to explore his privacy, and treated her well, but kept his mouth shut to the outside world.

If she didn't feel that Shan Yiyin was a very important and special existence to Mr. Luo, she wouldn't say anything.

do it yourself?

Another strange answer.But he didn't do it either.Sure enough, Luo Ying had too many secrets.

The feeling of powerlessness that had never dissipated hit her heart again. At first she confidently said that she could handle him easily, but now no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't enter that man's world.

Whether he is happy or angry, he always seems to be smiling. That kind of smile is like a thick mask. Maybe even he himself has forgotten who is under the mask.

And those elegant, gentle and even evil charms on the surface are just what he wants to show to others, and those hidden and unknown things are the real essence of Luo Ying.

She couldn't see it, but she couldn't pretend not to know it.

The low air pressure that had been hidden behind people broke out in an all-round way in the past few days, and Shan Yiyin's mood has been gloomy from morning to afternoon.

In the morning, I lay silently on the sofa holding my Apple MacBook Air and watched Korean dramas all morning. I was so immersed in the scene of the car accident that the cancer could not be cured that I couldn't help crying.

In the afternoon, making coffee for Luo Fengying with a pair of red rabbit eyes, I thought he would at least care about her, and then she would act like a baby, and then slip into A Ying's arms, everything would be logical and no longer logical.

But the fellow took the coffee cup while typing with one hand and didn't even glance at her.

A certain order was sad and angry, and went downstairs to play with goldfish with a small mouth.However, the goldfish just finished eating the fish food she sprinkled, and after blowing a few bubbles at her, it hid in its hut to sleep.

Click!It seems that something went berserk.

Seeing that Shan Yiyin did not come up to collect the cup for a long time, Luo Fengying had no choice but to save the file and go downstairs to put the coffee cup in person.

He really didn't expect the chaos after going downstairs.The pillows on the sofa were thrown all over the floor; his collection of wines in the wine cabinet disappeared, but judging from the traces on the ground, they seemed to have been poured into the pool; there was a thick layer of fish food in the fish tank, and there were a group of small goldfish turning their bellies ...

Suppressing your anger, try your best to speak calmly: "Where's my red wine?"

"Pour it down, the taste is bad, why keep it." Very confident.I wanted to drink away my worries, but I didn't expect it to be sour when I opened it, so I just poured it down.

"Nonsense! Of course it's bad if you haven't sobered up." The hand hanging by the side clenched into a fist, "What about the fish? Do you think they are bad?"

It seems that there is no way to forcibly justify this, the girl sneered: "...a slip of the hand."

The man laughed straight at her anger: "Do you think you are picking up soap? Slippery."

"You can't pick up soap, something will happen." The girl looked at him seriously, talking about a very dirty topic in a serious manner.

"Clean it up, now!" Luo Fengying turned her head and went upstairs. Did Shan Yiyin take the wrong medicine today?He was really going crazy.

"Wow……"

The sobbing sound from behind forced him to turn around and come down. Seeing Shan Yiyin hugging the pillow and crying, he sighed: "What's wrong?"

"Don't worry about it!" A pillow flew over.

Dodged sensitively, but there was another one.

Luo Fengying simply hugged the girl directly, controlled her hands, and hugged her onto the empty sofa: "Tell me, what happened?"

Leaning in the warm embrace, all the sour bubbles of grievance surged up in an instant: "You ignore me."

Patting her on the back comfortingly: "I'm working, it's always been like this."

"But, but you don't tell people anything." He continued to wipe his tears on his well-made shirt, "You don't even cook sweet and sour pork!"

This accusation stunned Luo Fengying. Is there a relationship between the two?Still patiently asked: "Want to eat?"

A certain person saw that she was acting like a baby, and she went even further: "I want to eat what you made!"

"Okay." Luo Fengying's heart almost collapsed, just because of such a big deal, the red wine in his collection was so fragrant.

Contact Li Ma to let her not come over at night, and ask Jian Yian to send a part-time worker to clean up the room, and put on the long-lost apron again.

Fortunately, the kitchen was big enough and she wasn't kicked out. Shan Yiyin stood admiring the picture of the handsome man cooking, and couldn't help teasing: "A Ying, are you a warm man or a hot dog?"

He understands the warm man, but this... "What do you mean by hot dog?"

Knowing that he didn't understand, the girl spread the knowledge to him excitedly: "A warm man is a man who is very good to his girlfriend, and a hot dog is a man who is very good to many women... Ouch! You What are you doing?" Before he finished speaking, he was shocked.

"What do you think, little girl?" Luo Fengying replied with a smile, then added cooking wine and salt to the sliced ​​meat, put it aside, and began to thicken the sauce.

Still have something to say: "Aying, do you like sweet and sour food very much?"

Skillfully coated the strips of meat with starch juice and fried them in oil: "In comparison, yes."

"Then why haven't I seen you eat it?" Sure enough, her guess was correct.

The hand that stir-fried the pork strips paused slightly, and quickly returned to nature: "Because even if it's what I like, if I eat it all the time, I won't have that delicious feeling."

She turned her head to look at him, and the man wearing the apron in front of her had a light and warm breath, his wine-red pupils were a little seductive, and the two buttons of the shirt under the apron were slightly unbuttoned, calmly and seductively.

He always smiled like this, and slowly said some words that made her think deeply in his usual teasing tone. Maybe it was because she was still young, and she always felt so ignorant when she was with him.

She thought, although she didn't know him very well, at this moment... she seemed to see the shadow of another man in him.The same inability to see through, or the same... coldness.

It's not the one he loves, what else has anyone else to do with him.

This person, compared to the one in the Luo family, is more like Shao Shao from her few shallow memories of her childhood.

Putting away the inexplicable sense of weirdness, imitating his usual appearance and making gags: "I didn't expect the majestic youth scar novelist to be so philosophical. Writing this is really a waste of talent."

Reluctantly raised his forehead: "How many of my novels have you read?"

""Jin Liang", "Xu Can", anyway, I've seen all of that series." The girl counted her fingers seriously.

Follow-up question: "The Jinzi series is just for practicing pens when you are bored, what else?" This series of articles is just a product of his free time after submitting the manuscript.The man took out the meat and poured the gravy that had been thickened at the beginning into the pot.

"Uh... I don't quite understand it, so I gave up." I secretly ate the meat served on the side. Although it was not completely cooked, it was still delicious!

He knew it would be like this, didn't he understand Yinyin's level?Expectations are still high.Gently patted her on the head: "Don't look at it if you don't understand it, you are still young." Snatch the rest of the meat from Shan Yiyin's hand. Let's drink gorgon juice together.

A certain order seems to be blown up again: "Where am I so small? I want a chest and a butt and a butt."

Put it on the plate, and calmly change the subject: "Well, it's very big, what else do you want to eat?"

"Eat you!" The girl said bluntly.

"Are you a ghoul?" He knew that this animation was purely because he was poisoned by a certain one.

As soon as I mentioned my favorite anime, I became very excited: "Su Da, I am the little angel of Kaneki."

"Okay, our dear little golden wood angel, what else do you want to eat?" Luo Fengying still asked with a good temper.

The girl thought for a while: "I want to eat steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chick, roasted goose..."

Just after reporting a few, our lovely "golden wood little angel" was thrown out of the kitchen.

☆、Chapter 6

Even at the end of August, the high temperature in Shanghai still hasn't dissipated. For a guy like Shan Yiyin who has nothing to do with skinny beauties, the high temperature seems to be even more difficult.

After talking to Luo Fengying once, the central air conditioner was turned down a few degrees.I have to say that the small refrigerator in the living room is really unreliable, and Shan Yiyin was greatly frightened the first time she opened it.

She went to find a drink or ice cream, and when she opened it: it was all coffee!

Contains all the coffee varieties that you can buy or can't buy in the supermarket, just no ice cream.

It is really difficult to find snacks that girls like in a single dog's house.

At first she could only obediently drink coffee, or not drink it.But after getting better with Ah Ying for a while, the ice cream she bought began to have its own territory.

But today is different. After opening the small refrigerator, I remembered that the last box of Haagen-Dazs had been disposed of yesterday.

Knowing very well that Ah Ying would not accompany her to eat ice cream hot pot, the girl decided to be self-reliant.

Go downstairs and buy it!

There is no need to say hello to A Ying, one is because Luo Fengying gave her the key and card, and the other is because at this time, that guy is probably in retreat and writing, so he has no time to talk to her.

Even though she was wearing thick sunscreen with an SPF of 50+, wearing sun protection clothing, and holding a sun umbrella, when she came back with a big bag of ice cream and another big bag of snacks bought by the government, she was still hot all over. sweat.

"Where did you go?" A voice came suddenly when someone was filling the refrigerator with their hips tilted up and humming a little tune.

Turning around, Mrs. Fei Jun, who was supposed to be immersed in her work, was standing in front of the coffee table with a bottle of iced coffee, looking at her.

Luo Fengying, who couldn't wait for Shan Yiyin's daily love coffee, had to come down to get it herself, but found that someone had disappeared.

When some fugitive came in with two bags of things, she was so concerned about not melting her ice cream that she didn't notice that there was a big living person beside the coffee table.

Seeing Yinyin caring so much about her little snacks, even more than him, I have to say, I feel a little... upset!

Of course, Shan Yiyin, who is dull, will not discover these hidden emotions: "It's too hot, I want to eat something cold to cool down."

"Isn't the air conditioner on?" I really don't understand what's so delicious about ice cream.

"It feels different." He reached out to give him one, but he was rejected, and continued nonchalantly, "How hot the temperature is is not something that people like you who are retreating at home all day can understand.

This week in Shanghai, lying in bed, braised in soy sauce!Extravagant mats, Teppanyaki!After getting out of bed, steam it!Go out for a trip and stir fry!Take a swim and boil!On the way back, fried!Into the house, back to the pot!

The high temperature continued at 39°C this week. When you go out, be careful to turn over the sides, pay attention to the heat, bring cumin powder and chili powder, and don't burn it.

I am running pork belly, I bring salt for myself! "

"..." It seemed very reasonable, but he was speechless.When he was speechless, Luo Fengying often took action to solve it, so he lightly bit the sweat-free part of Shan Yiyin's face, "It's a good piece of pork belly, besides fat, it's still fat."

Shan Yiyin snorted heavily to express her contempt, but her face gradually turned red, reaching the neckline, and there was still a tendency to spread downward.

Seeing the culprit still looking leisurely, the girl couldn't bear it any longer, and turned her head to the kitchen to find a blade to unpack the bag.

Shaking his head helplessly and amusedly, he followed her, only to see that Yin Yin got his cute little boy from nowhere, and was laying a poisonous hand on it.Fortunately, the rescue was in time, and Xiaoguai was not polluted.

The girl's eyes widened: "Master Fei Jun! What do you want to do today? No ice cream, and I won't even let me use a knife."

"You use something else, don't hurt Xiaoguai." Luo Fengying said after putting Xiaoguai away properly.

"What? It's called Xiaoguai!" A cold knife called Xiaoguai?However, Luo Fengying, who had already gone upstairs, ignored her surprise.

The girl silently comforted herself: People who write articles will have some weird hobbies, just get used to it, even if it is weird, she loves it to death.

"What are you doing so bluntly?" Shan Yiyin spat at herself in a low voice, then rushed up the stairs, "Lord Feijun wait for me!"

She sat down with Luo Fengying's other party, but found that the other party had no code words today uncharacteristically, and did not even turn on the laptop, just staring at the window with a faint smile on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

According to her speculation, this guy might be in a daze.

The girl gently pushed the brewed coffee in front of him, and said lightly, "Aying, why didn't you type today?"

"No inspiration." Another feeling that shocked him was detected, which made him not in a good mood.

Just know it is!

"Then let's have a chat." The girl happily offered her suggestion.

"Speak." The so-called chatting is usually Yinyin's constant talk, and he listens patiently.

He probably wasn't interested in the little girl's matter either. The girl thought she had wittily started the topic with a man: "Do you remember when I said in Starbucks that I have a brother with the same last name as you? His name is also the same as yours. You are very similar, your name is Luo Fengying, but they all call him Young Master Luo."

"..." The corners of Luo Fengying's lips twitched invisibly, why did they talk about him.

The nervous Shan Yiyin didn't notice his strangeness at all, she just felt that Aying seemed to be interested in this topic, and continued very excitedly: "A character at the mythical level! Back then, he was firmly seated as the top playboy in R City , I heard that his nickname is Belly Snake, it is simply a legend in R City!

I heard that he is super handsome, and my friend is so obsessed with him, arguing all day long that he should not marry. "

"Then what about you..." He said temptingly, although he was speechless at the girl's excitement, he still wanted to know Yinyin's evaluation of him.

"Me?" Her face froze, as if she had been poked into a sore spot, and the girl's previously excited mood suddenly sank, "Although our Shan family is barely considered one of the four major families, in fact, it has long... died, and The other three families are not in the same circle at all, and they have little contact. Especially after he fell ill, I almost...have never seen him." Before the illness, I hardly saw him either.

Before Luo Fengying could find any words of consolation, the girl became bright again: "But I think he should not be as handsome as Aying. Aying is the most handsome boy I have ever seen, even more handsome than Brother Fengjin."

"Brother Fengjin? Who is that?" Hearing the familiar name, the man's eyes darkened, his slender fingers lifted the coffee cup lightly, and calmly brought the topic to the part he wanted to know.

But... isn't it generally accepted that he is handsomer than Feng Jin?

her fiancé?Of course she didn't say that in front of her lover, so she could only say..."My other brother. He has a good family background, good looks, and almost everything, except...he doesn't seem to like girls."

Luo Fengying took a sip of coffee and was so shocked that she almost spit out: "Who did you hear that from?"

"Everyone in City R knows it! He is unrequitedly in love with Young Master Luo, and he is afraid that the other party will be jealous. Even his assistant is a man. But in fact, this is also normal. They are not childhood sweethearts, and it is very possible that they will fall in love with each other for a long time.

Besides, I heard that all the women of the right age in R City are young master Luo's harem, getting him, isn't it the same as getting all the women in R City. "

"..." The man silently put down his glass. The amount of information is too much. As one of the protagonists of the rumor, he needs to slow down.

Fortunately, the girl had already turned to the next topic, and secretly lowered her voice and approached him: "But I found out that Brother Feng Jin is actually very mean to me." If she really married in the future, she wouldn't suffer, right?

"how do I say this?"

Shan Yiyin: "He actually carried a watch for three or four years! I remember it very clearly. It was a men's model that was released for Christmas, and he never changed it. It's not stingy."

Luo Fengying fell silent, almost unable to maintain his usual smile.That watch...was given by him, and his watch had been sealed in the box long ago, but Fengjin was...still in use.

Sighing: "Maybe I just like it. Well, the chat time is over, I have an idea."

Seeing that he lost interest in chatting, the girl obediently shut her mouth, ate ice cream and watched Korean dramas.

☆、Chapter 7

The summer vacation is coming to an end, and the El Niño phenomenon makes the temperature abnormally rise but not drop, which makes people feel irritable for no reason.

After wiping off the moisture on the bathroom glass, the tired face of the person in the mirror gradually transformed into another familiar cold face, smiling slightly at Luo Fengying, and then collapsed.

Some salty liquid slipped across his right cheek and fell into the pool, splashing a few invisible drops.

After several days of waking up from nightmares, he knew it was time to report to Christina again.

Christina, his ex-girlfriend and personal doctor and counselor.

"You said you always dreamed that something happened to Fengjin recently?" After hearing his current situation, Christina, who had always been calm, jumped up from behind her desk.

The man pressed his temple wearily: "Otherwise what would I do with you?"

"I thought it was something wrong with your body." Pacing up and down in the room, Christina finally made up her mind to speak: "Otherwise, hypnotize you."

"You know it's impossible, the last time was already the limit." Obviously we both know each other, you can't hypnotize me.

"Then what should I do?" The woman threw the pen on the table irritably, "Drug treatment doesn't have much effect on you at all, don't you..." Christina was startled by her own thoughts, "Are you planning to go back?"

Putting down the hand on the forehead: "No, I just want to know if this indicates something."

"Please! I'm a quack, not a fortune teller. You ask me to interpret dreams?" Luo Fengying didn't respond, but Christina was amused by her own joke.

After laughing for a long time and being ignored, she just sat on Luo Fengying's lap, kissed his face, and said seriously: "Don't think too much, you should be fine. Otherwise, I'll prescribe some medicine for you, pay attention to the dose. If you eat too much, if you can't do it, come to me, then you have to use some special service." As long as this person smiles gently, he feels that his whole heart is going to be given to him, which is really a disaster!

"it is good."

"By the way, Fengzi." Christina changed to a more comfortable sitting position, "You really don't want to go back?"

"I won't go back. Feng Jin is an adult and doesn't need me to take care of him."

"Tsk tsk tsk, how unfeeling!" She buried her face in his collar ambiguously, "No wonder you didn't even blink when you broke up with him. Can your little girlfriend stand you?"

Luo Fengying gently pushed her away: "I should go back, just send the medicine to the old place."

Christina stood up straight indifferently, smiling lightly: "Okay." Send?Usually, she was the one who sent it. Fengzi has really changed, is it because of that little girl named Shan Yiyin?

Shan Yiyin, who was called Little Girl Movie, was playing computer at home at this time, and Aying went out early in the morning. She didn't even need to make love coffee, and she didn't want to go to the study room, which made her even more boring.

With the sound of "click" opening the door lock, Luo Fengying was stopped by the little girl's film before going up the stairs: "Where did Aying, Aying go?" Hey, it's rare for Aying, who is always casual at home, to dress so formally.

"Something." The other party didn't seem to want to pay attention to her.

The girl was very dull, and continued to chatter and ask a question she had been curious about for a long time: "Why is your pseudonym Fei Junpin?"

"To commemorate an old person." The person he should call sister-in-law.

Luo Fengying's downcast tone finally made her feel something was wrong: "What's the matter? Why is Ah Ying so strange today..." Weird.In the middle of the conversation, the sound was suddenly silenced, and his gaze was fixed on the lipstick mark on his collar.

something?Get busy with lovers!

When it comes to the old man, he looks nostalgic.What do you think of me again, people don't play like this!

The girl ran upstairs in a rage and rushed into her room.He rushed out again in three seconds, sneered at the indifferent man in the living room, and said, "Sorry, I forgot to do something."

After finishing speaking, he slammed the door hard.

Regarding her childish behavior, Luo Fengying just shook her head slightly and said nothing.

Smart women know what to say and what not to say, while immature little girls just bite everywhere.

The relationship between him and Christina has always been like this, and there is really no need to explain too much to her.

After gambling alone for a long time, seeing that Aying didn't come to coax her, Shan Yiyin started to feel short of breath.After all, the summer vacation is over soon, she and A Ying are angry, what if A Ying really ignores her?They only have today.

Seeing that the shower gel in the bathroom was almost used up, he directly poured it out, and took an empty bottle to the second floor to ask Ah Ying for it.Well, that was an excuse, she just couldn't help but want to make peace first.

Gently knocked on the door, but no one answered.Go straight in, no one? "A Ying?" He obviously didn't go out.

bathroom!

The full bathtub, the calm water, and the wine-red suit, the person she was looking for was quietly in it, and she didn't know how long she had been lying there.

"A Ying!" The girl panicked and rushed forward to pull him up.

With the sound of "wow", Luo Fengying sat up from the water, "What's the matter?" He looked at the person who disturbed him with some dissatisfaction.

Shan Yiyin rushed forward and hugged his waist, tears pouring out uncontrollably: "Aying, you scared me to death, I thought..."

Seeing her tears, Luo Fengying only felt something tremble in his heart, forced a smile and said, "Think I'm dead?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Seeing the reflection in his pupils, he realized how embarrassed his face was, and raised the bottle of shower gel in his hand like a cover-up, "I'm running out of shower gel, please borrow some."

He bent down and took out a brand new bathrobe from the locker and gave it to her: "You can wash it here." He gently led the door out by himself.

When Shan Yiyin came out to look for him after taking a shower, Luo Fengying was standing on the balcony, only one window was closed, and the curtains kept swaying in the whistling wind.He held a burning cigarette in his hand, casually hanging it on the window sill, letting the ash fall without knowing it.

She saw him light a cigarette more than once, but she never saw him take a puff. At most, she held it in her hand to watch it burn out one by one and then drop it.

Not only did he stand alone by the window once, he did this when he was writing an article to find ideas, but he also did this when he had nothing to do, making it impossible to see what was in his heart.

Shan Yiyin suddenly felt an irresistible sense of powerlessness. When she moved here, she swore that taking him down would be a piece of cake, but now who took him down.

This person is clearly close at hand, but seems to be far away in the sky. The so-called so close to the sky probably means this. Her Chinese has never been very good, but she suddenly remembered this word.

The girl stepped forward and hugged him slowly from behind. His body was cold, and his cheek was pressed against the man's strong back.Even if all of this is my wishful thinking, I will try again.

Feeling the warm body close behind her, Luo Fengying froze unnaturally, hesitated again and again, but still did not break away from her.

"A Ying, I like you more than anyone else in the world." The girl's rare and serious voice came from behind, with a little buzzing vibration.

After hesitating for a while, Luo Fengying turned around and hugged the girl into his arms.The top of the girl's hair only reached his chin, a small ball, but it felt reassuring: "You are still too young, wait a few years..."

The girl interrupted him: "I'm not young. When Ruan was 47 years old, he had enough girlfriends to form a football team." Ruan Tingjun was the fourth eldest in the family, with three older sisters and one younger sister Big, even old, Zi's family are very fond of him, except for them, only Shan Yiyin, a little girl who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, dares to call him Ruan Si, Luo Fengying naturally knows these things better than anyone else.

Looking at the body in his arms and refusing, he couldn't say anymore, it's the last day, why not spend it happily, it can be regarded as a thought for himself.The girl's natural and slightly milky body fragrance filled her nostrils: "...but I am willing to wait for you to grow up."

Hearing the warm words in her ears, the girl only felt a palpitation, as if she suddenly understood what the teacher once said, "sweetness comes with sweetness". The sweet taste is like a gorgeous poppy flower, once it is infected, it will be a road of no return.

☆、Chapter 8

Shan Yiyin couldn't recall how she got back into the room at all. The happiness came too suddenly, but people couldn't accept it.

Looking at the luggage scattered all over the place, the girl was extremely irritable and didn't want to go back!

Lord Fei Jun is so handsome, what if another woman appears to seduce Ah Ying when she is not here?She won't be able to come back this time without waiting for the winter vacation, and besides, there are a bunch of people at home staring at her, thinking about it makes her feel very disturbed.

"Dong dong dong" the gentleman tapped three times.

After getting along with her for a long time, she has also roughly grasped some of this person's temperament. For example, a gentleman is considerate, which makes her feel pampered from time to time.

Such a seemingly harmless guy is like a snake waiting for a plane, pretending to be calm, and she... is the little rabbit who was stared at by the snake.

"Come in." Moaned helplessly.

When Luo Fengying opened the door, Shan Yiyin buried her head under the pillow and was angry with herself and her imagination.

Seeing this situation, the man suddenly understood most of it, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with Yinyin?"

The girl didn't speak, but buried her head deeper.Not happy, not happy, not happy!The instigator was still laughing, hum, people were heartbroken for him, but he was still laughing, still laughing!

Shan Yiyin got angry, and the consequences were...well, there were no consequences.

The girl threw away the pillow and jumped up from the bed, pulled Luo Fengying onto the bed, and rode on it by herself, and the wide skirt bloomed on him like petals.

The incident happened so suddenly that the man was actually pushed down on the bed by her, the murderous look in his eyes flashed past, his knuckle fingers reflexively pinched the girl's slender neck, but at the last moment, he suddenly woke up and turned his fingers into Gently stroking the top of the girl's hair.

Shan Yiyin didn't know anything about the dangerous scene just now, she was just immersed in the pleasure that overwhelmed Luo Fengying.That, who can tell her what to do next?

Thinking carefully about the romance novels I read from my deskmate, it seemed like I was taking off my clothes.

Hands penetrated deep into the neckline, and the shirts on both sides of "呵啊" died with a wailing sound under her brute force, and the buttons scattered joyfully.

Shan Yiyin felt surprised that a man who had always been strong was easily crushed by her and allowed herself to do whatever she wanted.

The girl lowered her head and stared at his deep pupils, like a pool of deep spring water, trying to melt her away.Hearing a chuckle from beside her ear, the girl suddenly came to her senses, and said in her heart: Beauty hurts people.

The man's open skirt reveals a delicate collarbone and that beautiful flower tattoo