My bodyguard is super cold

"Master, change your clothes first, I'll watch outside." Feng Sheng closed the door for Jiang Yuanbao, and then he just leaned against the back seat door.

Feng Sheng might not have noticed it himself, but Jiang Yuanbao could see the outline of Feng Sheng's body from inside the car door.

His waist, his hips, his legs.

Jiang Yuanbao licked his lips. He had seen how good Feng Sheng's figure was, and that was exactly the legendary male dog's waist.

The looming back is even more imaginative.

Jiang Yuanbao ordered himself to look away, and couldn't look any more. Just a black back was so attractive, Jiang Yuanbao swallowed wildly.

He took out the clothes and pants that Feng Sheng had bought, and put them on one by one.

As for Feng Sheng, who was leaning against the car door, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and lit it.

He just bought cigarettes when he went to buy snacks for Jiang Yuanbao. He doesn't usually smoke, but it doesn't mean he doesn't know how to smoke.

He doesn't know why he bought a pack of cigarettes, but sometimes cigarettes are really good things to relieve sorrow and boredom.

The flame of the lighter is lit in the dark night, and the light of the cigarette butt is dotted with stars.

The smoke lingered in front of Feng Sheng, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

Just now, I almost couldn't bear it anymore.

It was just a little bit short, and the gun went off.

Going to buy clothes for Jiang Yuanbao, on the one hand, he was careful, and on the other hand, he also wanted to calm down.

For him, Jiang Yuanbao wanted to get it, but he couldn't get it.

But Jiang Yuanbao liked to tease him again. For the first time, Feng Sheng felt this kind of fear.

Jiang Yuanbao quickly changed his clothes and trousers, and then he knocked on the window, alarming Feng Sheng outside.

Jiang Yuanbao rolled down the car window: "I've changed it."

"Yeah." Feng Sheng hummed lightly, restrained the emotion in his eyes, and snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand.

Jiang Yuanbao saw Feng Sheng smoking a cigarette with sharp eyes. He grabbed Feng Sheng's wrist, then put his head out of the car window, approached Feng Sheng, and smelled the ignorance on his body.

"Why were you smoking just now?" Jiang Yuanbao frowned, he was a little sensitive to the smell of cigarettes.

"I'm sorry, master, I won't do it in the future."

Jiang Yuanbao couldn't say anything, he did it well, and then he didn't know where to put the changed women's clothes.

"Are you going to throw these clothes away?"

Feng Sheng had already returned to the driver's seat, he saw the clothes in Jiang Yuanbao's hand through the rearview mirror.

"Let's put it down, I'll deal with it when I get home."

"Okay." Jiang Yuanbao folded the clothes directly, and put them on the seat next to him.

The car drove slowly on the road, and soon arrived at Jiang's villa.