At first, I didn't react. When I understood the meaning of men's words, I couldn't laugh or cry.
She felt that men would have to wash here for other reasons.
But the man didn't say anything all the time. He thought it was a mistake of his own judgment. He didn't expect that he was waiting for her here.
She didn't expect that the man should remember today's events. She thought that the man didn't care about it.
But since the man said, often porridge also had to explain.
"Well, I told Mr. Feng."
Chang Cong explained weakly that the momentum of men's meeting was too strong, which made her unable to adapt and unconsciously weakened her tone.
Rather baffling, what is wrong with it? Make complaints about yourself.
Anyway, she told Feng Lao, but she didn't know.
Silent, looking at the man is still gloomy look, often porridge do not know how, inexplicably added a word.
"Also, xiaoconghua knows, and she agrees."
What Chang Cong thinks in his heart is that according to Feng Tingmo's love for Xiao Conghua, Xiao Conghua also knows, so should men.
What I think is good, but the brain circuits of men are quite different from those of ordinary porridge.
Soon Chang Cong will know that he just added a lot of words.
Because after her words fall, the man's look is not as gentle as she thought, but worse.
"I don't know?"
Plain light of a rhetorical question, clearly the man did not even have any intonation, but the raw let often porridge hit a soul stirring.
Mom, she wants to go home. This man is terrible
But the man's words make Chang Cong feel more uncomfortable. He doesn't know what it means, although it seems that the reality is like this
Chang Cong is silent. He feels strange. Why does this man look so childish now
Chang Cong looked at Feng Tingmo with a strange look. He couldn't touch what the man was thinking, but subconsciously felt that the man was strange.
And in Feng Tingmo's eyes, Chang Cong's eyes are normal.
As soon as the words came out, the man also had a pause, but her strong self-control didn't show anything wrong. So in Chang Cong's eyes, the man was still calm and self-supporting.
In fact, men's eyes are more and more deep, especially after seeing the strange sight of Chang Cong.
"Well, I thought you didn't care about it..."
I really can't stand the strange atmosphere now. Chang Cong has no choice but to explain.
That's what she thought.
In fact, she wanted to talk to the man that day, but for various reasons, she didn't find a chance to talk about it in the end.
After all, this man is so busy that he won't care about these little things, so after some hesitation at the beginning, Chang Cong didn't put too much thought on this matter.
I didn't expect that men would suddenly mention it.
Surrounded by such a strange atmosphere, Chang Cong regretted more than once that he didn't tell the man about it yesterday.
It's just a matter of one sentence. If I said it yesterday, I won't have to watch this man lose his nerve today
"You think so?"
Often porridge thought that after he explained, there should be no problem, but did not expect the man to say so gloomy.
Often porridge brain instant crash, this man how so difficult today!
But God knows if there is something wrong with her brain. She can hear a trace of grievance from the man's voice
It's totally different from men's usual cold and hard image, but it's weird and more cute.
This kind of feeling is very strange, so Chang Cong did not know how to respond.
"Next time there's something like this, let me know."
The man looked at the woman's dull expression, the corners of his mouth slightly hook, the body gradually leaned forward, almost in front of Chang Cong.
Hot breathing, almost in front of Chang Cong.
The man's voice, as if directly into her head, the whole person a little confused.
She is just a Lengshen, why this man suddenly left her so close, often porridge some at a loss.
But with the man's deep and sweet voice in front of his eyes, Chang Cong is really not so much energy to think about those messy things.
Nose full of man's breath, often porridge instant drowning feeling.
Looking at the woman's more dull eyes, Feng Ting Mo smile inside the evil four more rich some.
This woman is still so lovely, though a little stupid.
"Well? Do you hear me? "
Taking advantage of the woman's reason is not clear, Feng Ting Mo has no heart burden to continue to dig a hole for Chang Cong.
"Well."
In fact, often porridge this will not know what the man said, just subconsciously want to go with the man's words, Lengzheng nodded.
"Well, good."
The man reached out as like as two peas and he touched the head of the gruel. It looked exactly like the usual touch of chopped green onion.
Touch on the hand often porridge hair of the moment, the man's heart flashed a trace of satisfaction.
Sure enough, the woman's hair is still the same smooth, can smooth the agitation in the heart.
Looking at Chang Cong's expression like a small animal, Feng Tingmo said that he was very satisfied.
Once again vigorously knead for a while, the success of often porridge porridge originally soft hair, into a chicken nest head.
There was a strange light in Feng Tingmo's eyes. If this little woman could be like this all the time, it would not be so annoying.
Chang Cong didn't know his IQ at all. In the twinkling of an eye, how much risk he suffered.
You know, if Feng Tingmo really moves this idea, it's not difficult for him to make Chang Cong stupid.
But don't know what to think of, the man finally gave up the idea.
And still stay Leng Leng often porridge, nature is unknown.
"Ah, what have I done!"
In the gargle room, Chang Cong is standing on the head of a messy chicken coop, covering her face with both hands. She can see the blush on her face through her fingers.
The voice of the woman with shame came out like this, but the man who was here before has disappeared, leaving only changcong himself here.
That's why her voice came out without being suppressed.
The man has left his room and gone to the third floor to deal with things.