Chapter 235

But what happened was that this meeting, I didn't realize it at all.

It's true that a scholar meets a soldier. I can't explain why

Generally, I feel that I have avenged myself, and the whole person has relaxed without any vigilance.

Even the lazy smack a few mouth, the whole process all showed her now in a good mood.

On the other side, Feng Tingmo and she are totally different states.

"Woman..."

The sound of Fengting Moyin was very obvious in this quiet room.

You can even hear men gnashing their teeth.

But often porridge sleep is sweet, hear the man's voice, also just subconsciously frowned.

Waving again, some impatience flashed on her face. It seemed that she was upset, and someone disturbed her dream.

Fortunately, just after being slapped by Chang Cong, Feng Tingmo was on guard.

This meeting just came in handy.

If Feng Tingmo didn't respond in time, I'm afraid he'll be slapped again

That's good. I haven't had enough time to pay for the sorrow in front of me. I almost got a new revenge.

Feng Tingmo's expression was not ugly now, it was almost black.

Fortunately, Chang Cong has no consciousness at all, and has no idea what situation he is in.

Because just now Chang Cong was moving in disorder, so Feng Tingmo would still be in a state of tilted head.

A hand in the face, yes, is just often porridge hit place.

The whole body is inclined and the legs arch slightly for balance.

All in all, how strange the shape is.

Our big boss has never been so embarrassed.

Silently put down his hand, looking at the sight of often porridge, gradually cold.

Good, woman, you have successfully renewed my bottom line of patience!

Chilly line of sight, so often porridge on the neck, back and forth free, seems to be considering from which place to start.

This is the second time, the second time this woman dare to be so presumptuous!

In Feng Tingmo's mind, he automatically jumped out of the experience of being beaten by this woman last time.

Eyes darken again.

Woman, you're good.

The spirit of fearing death also successfully attracted Feng Tingmo's attention.

However, this does not mean that he intends to forgive her again!

If you do something wrong, you should be ready to be punished.

If Chang Cong had done such a thing in a sober state, she would not have muddled through so well in the first time.

I'll show her something.

But now Chang Cong doesn't know what he has done, so Feng Tingmo doesn't make any punitive measures at the first time.

It's too cheap for her not to throw her out of her room.

Looking at the sight of Chang Cong again, I took some examination.

But he didn't realize that it wasn't just this thing that he gave in here

For so many times, if anyone dares to provoke him as often as porridge, he will not be able to bear the consequences.

And Fengting Mo has a characteristic, that is, whether you are male or female has nothing to do with him at all.

As long as you do something that makes him unhappy, or dare to challenge his authority, you will soon know why the flowers are so red.

Those women who covet fengtingmo, or have bad ideas, have proved this with the price of blood.

The strategy of playing coquetry and relying on other men to try all kinds of larks will not work here

That's why the relationship around Feng Tingmo is so clean.

Others want to have something to do with him, but only if they have life to enjoy

Once there is something different, it is destined to be different from the beginning.

In the middle, it will not stop immediately because of something.

Because everything has two, there are three, this is not to say casually.

It's doomed to be different at the beginning, and the retreats behind it will gradually become a habit.

In fact, every time Chang Cong's provocation, Feng Tingmo would be furious.

But what happened?

Changcong is still very happy and has more and more activity space.

Although the doubts about her have never been dispelled, none of the good punishments for her have been really implemented, have they

It's just that people always subconsciously avoid their most real thoughts.

Obviously, our chief executive is not free from vulgarity.

I'm in the game but I don't know. I'm still pressing towards Chang Cong step by step.

I'm afraid I'll have to eat my own fruit one day

But obviously, Feng Tingmo didn't expect this. He just wanted to know how to punish this damned woman.

Is it because he is so kind to her that she doesn't know what to do!

When Feng Ting Mo was still drunk, his brain was not clear.

It seems that I am looking at Chang Cong seriously. In fact, my eyes are not focused. If I look carefully, I will see the confusion in my eyes.

The expression is rather dull and weird.

It looks like serious thinking. In fact, who knows what he is thinking.

Even he himself, I'm afraid, can't figure out what he's going to do

"Mom..."

"Don't... Don't hit me... Mom..."

"I'm porridge... Porridge..."

When Fengting Mo was about to fall asleep, changcong had another accident.

Because of the influence of wine, Feng Tingmo was also very sleepy.

It will be washed down by the cold water, which is a lot sober.

But just being tossed about by Chang Cong, he calmed down for a long time and wanted to know how to punish her.

As a result, I haven't come up with this method yet, but I feel more and more sleepy.

It's nearly ten o'clock in the morning.

Originally, Feng Tingmo's biological clock was very accurate, and his work and rest were very regular. It's not easy to hold on to now.

In addition, his reason was destroyed by wine, so Feng Tingmo should have fallen asleep.

There was confusion in his eyes. As a result, he was frowned by the grunting voice of Chang Cong.

My head was going to bed and I was about to fall asleep.

By such a disturbance, no one is in a better mood.

What's more, we're a big boss with a bad temper

"Shut up

I really didn't want to open my eyes. I yelled and lied back again. This time I adjusted my position consciously.

You can make yourself more comfortable.

Because the bed is big enough, so two people in the top, even if it is often lying in disorder, it does not seem crowded.