Chapter 183

Feng Yanfei exclaimed in surprise, "sister-in-law, how do you know I'm always behind?"

"Just your little trick of tracking people..." Cheng ran said she didn't need to be aware of it at all, and she developed her special sensitivity to sound when she lived in the countryside and faced the possibility of thieves entering the house at any time.

Feng Yanfei smiled and immediately rushed forward to express her worship for Cheng ran.

"Sister in law, you will be my goddess in the future. You really make me admire you. Just now I saw that Cheng Xinyue's face was angry and about to deform."

Cheng ran didn't feel anything. He replied calmly: "others respect me a foot and I respect him a foot. But if I cross the line, I won't be soft hearted. Everyone is a man for the first time. Why should I let others."

With that, Cheng ran pointed to the water pipe in Feng Yanfei's hand: "remember to return the things to someone else's aunt."

Feng Yanfei nodded: "OK."

Cheng ran returns to the room. After tossing about for a long time, he is also a little tired. He opens the wardrobe and prepares to change his clothes. All he has just taken off is the sling. Feng moye suddenly opens the door and comes in. He is leaning against the door frame and looking at his wife.

He touched his jaw, with a simple smile in his eyes, and picked the tip of his eyebrows.

"My wife's figure is really much better than that Cheng Xinyue."

Cheng Ran's eyes were sharp, and his voice suddenly took a fierce heat. If he were an ordinary person, he would have turned around in fear. There would be only Feng moye. Instead of being deterred, he felt that her spicy power made him appreciate it.

He doesn't need to be very good-looking to seal Mo Ye's wife, but he must be cruel when it's time to be cruel. He must not be sloppy.

He was surprised that this humble little girl could surprise him so much in a short time.

Although Cheng ran knew that his words were the rhetoric of others, he was still a little satisfied.

She's really getting more and more wrong recently. Why is her mood always affected by this man? Just like now, he just said it casually, or such words are just a matter of opening her mouth to him. Why does her heart not have independent joy.

Feng moye notices that Cheng Ran is distracted. He walks up to her. Xin Chang's body bends slightly, stares at her for a few seconds, coughs softly, and his eyebrows and eyes are a little spring.

"Wife, are you thinking of me?"

Cheng ran was pulled back by his voice and the sudden close breath. She looked at him. The light in the room was cold and white. It hit Feng moye's face. The outline was clear and clear. His eyes were drooping, his dense and tasted eyelashes, and the brown eyes were more and more deep with fine light.

Her always calm eyes suddenly flashed a trace of panic.

"Who misses you? I see you every day. What do you want?"

As soon as her voice fell, the man suddenly pinched her chin and lifted her face up. His eyes were deep, staring at her clear and nervous eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"I want my wife to think of me all the time. I'm the only one."

When Cheng ran heard the speech, his mind suddenly went blank. The distance between the two people was close, and the warming ambiguous atmosphere was like a dream scene. Feng moye's eyes darkened, stared at her lips, and suddenly said in a dumb voice.

"Open your mouth."

Cheng ran didn't think about anything. There was only his voice in his ear. He opened his lip slightly, and the man kissed him.

Along with his strength, Cheng Ran's lips completely opened. He leaned in and swallowed everything she had.

Gu Qiannian is rampant. With an overwhelming aggressiveness, Cheng ran only feels that his heart is hitting his body.

She could also feel his heartbeat with a frequency very similar to her.

The man reached out and stroked her waist. He wanted to go further, but he noticed that Cheng ran was stiff. He felt something wrong, especially that her breathing was getting faster and faster, as if she couldn't breathe. Feng moye followed and loosened her.

"Wife, are you all right? Are you too nervous?"

Cheng ran pushes Mo ye to Kaifeng. His face turns pale. Feng Mo Ye reaches out his hand and gently touches her back. The voice line is not gentle, but more like coaxing a child.

"Wife, it's all right. I'm too anxious. I won't touch you without your permission in the future. I'm sorry, I don't know you..."

He thinks that Cheng Ran is not so exclusive to him now. He wants to have a further development with her. He wants this girl to belong to him completely. He wants to take good care of and love her for the rest of his life, so that she can always have such a unique self.

He doesn't want the current secular and those dirty things to destroy her beauty. He wants his girl to keep her original heart, open her heart and show her true self, not all her emotions or her thoughts to be hidden by another self.

Cheng ran was also frightened. She didn't know what was going on just now. She was nervous and trembled all over.

When she calmed down and slowly raised her head, she saw that Feng moye's cold eyes in the past were full of heartache, tension and worry.

Is he... Worried about himself?

If I were another man, I'm afraid it would continue. She also felt that his desire was running rampant in her body. Why did he stop.

Doesn't it mean that if a man has that impulse not to do it, it will be very uncomfortable?

Feng moye looked at her flustered and absent-minded. For the first time, he knew what it was to be at a loss. No matter how difficult he was at work, he never had such an emotion.

He did not panic or worry at the first time, but immediately tried to solve and remedy it.

But he had never met such a difficult problem. Cheng Ran's reaction left him flustered. He didn't know how to appease, comfort, or speak.

Just as Feng moye's mind was in chaos, Cheng ran spoke.

"Sorry, did I scare you just now?"

Hearing Cheng Ran's calm voice, Feng moye raises his head and sees her far fetched smile. Obviously, his mood has not completely calmed down. He has to hold on and ask if he has been frightened.

His warm palm stroked her cold cheek and said painfully.

"Silly girl, I'm afraid something will happen to you."

The man's voice is low and hoarse, especially pleasant to listen to. It makes people feel like a spring breeze, and gradually soothes her flustered heart.

For the first time, someone said such a thing to her.

Her eyes were slightly constricted and stained with water vapor: "I didn't know what was going on just now, just... But now it's all right, you don't have to worry."

Feng moye is half squatting on the ground. If Cheng ran looks carefully, he can find that this is his proposal posture, pious and serious.

"If you have anything in your heart in the future, you should tell me not to hold it in your heart alone. You should remember that you are not alone now. You still have me."

Cheng ran didn't know what to say at that time. His shock couldn't be expressed in words. His heart beat faster and faster, as if he was going to rush out of his body.

The shock and surprise this man brought to him during this period should be the most she has ever got in her life.

Because in the past, those men who wanted to pursue her would be scared by her temper and aura. Even if someone could contact her, they would give up within half a month.

She hesitated for a long time before she spoke to Feng moye: "I want to tell you something. In fact, I......"