Chapter 457

But it is undeniable that the moment a woman falls into his arms, there is a long lost sense of satisfaction, Feng Ting Mo's eyes narrowed.

The familiar fragrance of the woman lingered on his side, making him calm down, even unconsciously holding his hand more forcefully.

It's just that Chang Cong is obviously a little bit shaken. He doesn't notice the abnormality of the man. He just feels that his arm around his waist is a little tight.

But Chang Cong won't say anything because it's this man who helped him after all. Without him, I'd be afraid that he would have a close contact with the earth

Feng Tingmo was greedy to absorb the breath in front of his eyes. For the first time, he did not satirize this woman's stupidity.

After all, this woman can't do such a simple thing well. If it was before, the man would have opened his mouth.

But this time, Feng Tingmo rarely didn't open his mouth. The atmosphere was a little quiet for a moment, like time stopped at this moment.

It was not until the chirping of the little guy that time seemed to start flowing again.

But without waiting for him to hold her for a few seconds, the woman actually got out of his arms and didn't even give him time to react.

Feng Tingmo's spirit is a little lax. I don't know why. Every time he is with this woman, Feng Tingmo is always easy to calm down without usual annoyance.

Although he was not even on the surface when he got along with that woman, it was undeniable that he was at ease inside.

It's just that he never said that he wasn't the kind of person who liked words, was he? So it hasn't shown any clue.

Feng Ting Mo has his own concerns in his heart. As for the idea of constant gruel, it's not in men's consideration at all.

Chang Cong: overbearing man!

Without waiting for him to react, the woman was separated.

Although the woman is not intentional, but the man's mood can not be so happy.

First of all, it's rare for Chang Cong to move quickly. In an instant, people just sit on the stool and look at the woman's pale face. It's not good to drag the woman up directly.

Moreover, the little guy is still sitting next to her, and the whole person is close to Chang Cong, for fear that she will have something uncomfortable.

What happened to Feng Tingmo? Xiaoconghua was not so nervous about him

For a moment, there was a feeling in my heart that I couldn't speak out.

Whose daughter is this?

But just because of this, Feng Ting didn't do anything more, just looked at Chang Cong with deep eyes.

However, after thanking him, Chang Cong never gave a man a look.

This cognition makes the air conditioning around Fengting Mo heavier, but Chang Cong has no idea.

I don't know if it's the things I'm playing with today. I don't know if I'm playing with Chang Cong's IQ. Now her perception is in a straight decline.

If this would never have happened before, Feng Tingmo would have written on his face that he was very unhappy.

The breath of the whole body is almost congealed into ice, but it's often congee. It's very nervous, but I can't feel the slightest error.

In fact, this really can't blame her. The games she played with the little guy today have exhausted her energy.

Now it's not just that the body can't keep up, otherwise it won't be too soft to stand up. Under normal circumstances, it won't happen.

She couldn't keep up with her mental state. She just felt that her whole head was in a state of muddle, and some didn't know where she was.

Looking at Chang Cong's stupid face, his eyes were at a loss, but he looked really pitiful.

Feng Tingmo suddenly lost his temper. He was almost laughed by this woman.

At ordinary times, she is full of thorns and does not allow others to get close to her. If she moves a little, she will instantly turn on all the breath of defense and reach the alert state.

Don't give anyone a chance to get close, wrap yourself up like a hedgehog.

This will be the opposite of the usual state.

To a certain extent, it can be said that it is a clever and shameful state, almost at the mercy of others.

Not only can't keep up with the physical strength, but also the brain can't work.

The whole person is a little at a loss, with some rare loss.

But instinct is still there, although it's far less intelligent than usual.

"Sister is OK, but she is a little tired."

I don't know if it's because of the weakness of the body. There's some hoarseness in the voice, but it's also unexpected tenderness.

People can't help but wonder if she is the same person as usual.

"It's all the fault of xiaoconghua. If xiaoconghua didn't have to play with her sister, she would not be uncomfortable."

As soon as the voice of Chang Cong fell, the little guy's face was full of remorse and heartache.

Little guy is very sad now. In her heart, if she hadn't let sister porridge play so many games with her, sister porridge would not be like this.

"Of course not!"

As soon as Chang Cong heard the little guy's words, she knew that the little guy must have missed the point again. It was her own decision. How could Xiao Conghua be blamed.

In the eyes once again flash heartache, this little guy, is too sensible some, sensible let people heartache unceasingly.

Chang Cong's words just now have no other meaning. It's just a simple explanation. It doesn't matter to me. I'm just a little tired. Just have a rest and let Xiao Conghua not worry too much.

But I didn't expect that the brain circuit of the little guy was not in the same line with her at all, so I thought about it.

Often porridge helpless smile, touch the little guy's cerebellar bag melon.

"It's not xiaoconghua's fault. Sister Cong is very happy when she is playing, isn't she?"

In order to comfort the little guy, often porridge opened his eyes to tell lies, clearly when they play so painful, this will have to make a very happy look.

It's not easy to be true.