Chapter 924

Until... After Feng Tingmo opened his eyes, he found that a little woman was still in the quilt and refused to come out. Our president Feng frowned instantly.

There's the scene.

A man's voice is clearly heard in his ears.

But Chang Cong was embarrassed and frowned. According to the truth, she must want to climb out now. After all, the feeling of being stuffy in the quilt is really not good.

She was about to suffocate. She was already sweating. What she had just done with Feng Tingmo made Chang Cong not only feel up and down in her heart, but also in her body.

Fortunately, it was obvious that this kind of little thing was not the focus, but it was not noticed. However, after Chang Cong got into the quilt and his central idea changed, these little things became obvious.

Often porridge porridge only think oneself from a small stove inside, drill into a big stove inside, whole person all want to heat dead good!

But due to the problem of face, Chang Cong hesitated to go out. Thinking of the scene, Chang Cong felt embarrassed and didn't know how to face Feng Tingmo.

So she has been holding back in the quilt. Fortunately, her endurance is not generally good, otherwise she really can't hold on.

After the man's words, it seems that nothing has happened. The old God is still shrinking in the quilt, holding the quilt tightly.

The left ear goes in and the right ear goes out. She doesn't want to go out until she has sorted out her mood.

It's better to be stuffy. Anyway, she has to get used to it. It's better than going out to face the embarrassment of a man. She often thinks of it like porridge is broken.

Obviously, it's not only chang Cong who knows something about Feng Tingmo's idea, but our president Feng's manipulation of Chang Cong's little idea is more accurate than Chang Cong himself to some extent.

"Don't you come out?"

The man looked at Chang Cong without any preparation. The quilt didn't even have a trace of movement. His eyes narrowed dangerously.

If Chang Cong could see the look of Feng Tingmo, he would not have the backbone to stay in the quilt when the man spoke for the second time.

Generally speaking, there is no good thing when the court is sealed!

But obviously, Chang Cong is still pretending that he can't hear anything. He doesn't pay attention to Feng Tingmo's words at all.

I didn't realize the danger.

"Good." It seems to feel the psychological state of Chang Cong. The man just sneers, but the simple sneer makes Chang Cong's heart thump.

Uncomfortable swallow mouth saliva, always feel where is wrong is how to return a responsibility.

Otherwise, she can go out, otherwise, how can she always feel chilly behind her... Especially when the consistent behavior style of men comes to mind, she will be more calm.

She'd better go out by herself. It's just a little embarrassing. After so long, she's more or less cheeky

Chang Cong's mind is still in the battle between heaven and man. I don't know whether his face is more important or, to some extent, his life is more important. But men don't give him more time to think.

He fished out the congee from the quilt.

"Ah... You..." Chang Cong just had time to scream, and his whole body was pulled out of the quilt.

But as soon as I went out, I felt like I had come back to life.

Originally held in the quilt, but also gradually began to get used to it, feeling not so bad.

But this kind of thing, I'm afraid of comparison. I thought it was OK in the quilt, at least to avoid some embarrassing situations.

But after her whole head is exposed outside the quilt, Chang Cong: what's face? Is it delicious?

The outside world is also too beautiful! The air is fresh and the temperature is cool. Chang Cong takes a deep breath and feels that life is really wonderful.

Happiness is too simple, can breathe fresh air is the greatest happiness!

Chang Cong's eyes narrowed up and greedily breathed the air outside. As for embarrassment, Chang Cong didn't care to watch.

She would rather face Feng Tingmo outside than bury herself in the quilt again. The whole person is not good.

Feng Ting didn't look at Chang Cong, who was so comfortable. He squinted dangerously.

Women's temples have been wet with sweat. At this time, some of them are clinging to the face of changcong, which is quite different.

Obviously, the woman is a little uncomfortable in the quilt, but she is deliberately against him.

"Don't you like being in it very much?" Even if Chang Cong didn't open his eyes, you can clearly feel the chilly tone in Feng Tingmo's words.

In an instant, the neck shrinks, and when it's over, the worry still comes. Sure enough, what should happen will always happen. It's just a matter of time.

Often porridge porridge think their heads are not enough, but also want to drag for a while, refers to the man will forget just now?

Know that this is unrealistic, but still with a trace of fantasy, in case of hell?

But obviously, the chilly tone of the man all proves that the man not only doesn't intend to reveal the past, but also intends to settle accounts with himself.

Chang Cong's face will be wrinkled into steamed buns, OK.

"Stingy..." often porridge head down low, mouth inside a mumble.

"Well?" Men dangerous squint, this little woman, is to protect the forehead to more courageous.

"Nothing, nothing." Chang Cong realized that he had just said what he had in mind when he didn't pay attention to it.

It doesn't matter to say it. What's important is that this man hears his bad words!

Yaoshou is dying. Can she not understand this man's caution! So of course, it can not be accepted!

Chang Cong was smiling and looked at Feng Tingmo with a sincere face, as if he was saying "you just heard me wrong".

Palm big face slightly up, a pair of eyes blink, as if it will shine in general, which is full of laughter, let people look at unconsciously want to affect their mouth.

The hair on the sideburns is attached to her cheek because of sweat stains. The whole person looks simple and clean, but with some desire. It doesn't seem contradictory, which makes people feel comfortable.