Chapter 72

Her voice was a bit hoarse, but it was very attractive to him. He lowered his head and kissed her red and swollen lips. Then he got up and took a look at her mobile phone.

"The scene that we were intimate with just now was really watched by him!" Feng Xun put down his mobile phone and said with a smile to the worried seventh day of the summer: "he has no doubt. Meng Yuan has already taken him to drink!"

At the beginning of the summer, a heart hanging on the seventh day of the summer fell to the ground and relaxed for a long time

Looking at her relieved look, Feng Xun lips slightly hook, hand stroked her messy hair, said with a smile: "just now your performance is good!"

At the beginning of summer, a little blush appeared on the seventh cheek, and Na Na said, "that's because of your good kissing skill..."

If that text message didn't wake her up, she would be intoxicated with his kiss and didn't want to wake up.

Obviously, she was just acting, and her arm was still injured by a gun. As a result, his kiss almost made her forget herself, and even aroused a desire to continue in her heart. It was just

On the seventh day of the summer, her face became more and more red. She thought about these things with gunshot wounds. She was a beast even more than a man!

Looking at her red face, Feng Xun gave a low smile and asked in her ear, "if you enjoy it, why don't you continue?"

"No... no more..." the seventh day of the summer, he quickly refused. He looked so flustered that he didn't even dare to look at him with burning eyes: "the play is over..."

Feng Xun looked at her for a long time, then stretched out his hand to help her pull the quilt. Noticing that her body was rather stiff, he couldn't help shaking his head in a funny way, and got up and said: "I'll let you go for the time being today..."

"What?" Early summer seven Leng Leng, lift eyes to see him turned into the bathroom, soon came the sound of shower, soon understood what he was doing, his face flashed a embarrassed color.

It seems that she is not the only one who is provoked by emotion... Every time they are drunk, this time they are not drunk. If they do, the relationship between her and him will only become more and more complicated!

The seventh day of the summer is relieved. He picks up Feng Xun's mobile phone and looks at it. Seeing the message sent by Meng Yuan, he is not sure whether Tao Mingxuan will be sent away by Meng Yuan. He simply takes Feng Xun's mobile phone and sends a message to Meng Yuan asking about the situation.

Meng Yuanzheng and Tao Mingxuan cover each other's words, suddenly received a message from a good friend, a faint smile, said to Tao Mingxuan: "by the way, how can a great writer suddenly come here to look for people?"

"I haven't heard from her recently. I'm worried about her accident, so I came here..." Tao Mingxuan said in a deep voice. Without waiting for Meng Yuan to ask more, he added: "her second brother is also worried about her!"

"So it is, but she'll be fine with Feng Xun!" Meng Yuan patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "it's hard for you to come here specially!"

"If it's all right, why is the villa closed to people?" Tao Mingxuan frowned slightly and asked thoughtfully.

"My place, since it has been given to Feng Xun's company to hold a League building, must be temporarily banned to avoid being disturbed by others!" Meng Yuan shrugged and replied with a smile.

"That's all?" Tao Mingxuan looks at Meng Yuan with inquiring eyes.

"Of course, it's not as big a place as ours. Why don't you hide the seventh day of the summer Meng Yuan nodded happily. Facing Tao Mingxuan's eyes, he still looked calm: "if a great writer doesn't believe it, he can ask the seventh day of the summer."

When he said that, he put down his glass and asked with a smile, "but has the great writer met her just now?"

Tao Mingxuan looks dim. When he thinks of the picture just now, he wants to crush his wine glass and beat the man named Feng Xun!

But he can't do it, and he has no position to do it

Seeing his frown and forbearance, Meng Yuan guessed how Tao Mingxuan felt about pepper. He knew clearly that it would be an ordinary friend who could make this famous writer come to this remote villa in such a hurry?

However, it's not surprising that Feng Xun and the great writer take a fancy to such a unique woman!

Meng Yuan's lips curved and said with a smile, "well, let's have a drink together on the seventh day of the summer. Maybe the great writer will be at ease..."

He made such a proposal on purpose. Sure enough, Tao Mingxuan waved his hand almost without hesitation and said in a low voice, "no, I've seen her just now!"

"Let's drink it ourselves. She and Feng Xun are tired of it. Maybe they don't want us outsiders to spoil the atmosphere!" Meng Yuan jokes with a smile and continues to pour a glass of wine for Tao Mingxuan and himself.

When Tao Mingxuan heard his hint, he thought of the picture of the two people's passion again. He was so depressed that he couldn't squeeze them out. He could only silently drain the glass of wine in his hand again.

Because of a lot of stimulation, Tao Mingxuan drank muggy wine one after another and got drunk unconsciously.

Meng Yuan saw the success, patted him on the shoulder and called him several times. Seeing that he seemed really drunk, he dialed Feng Xun and said in a low voice, "he has been drunk by me successfully. You can rest assured!"

In the hotel room, still waiting for the final news on the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun tells himself that Tao Mingxuan has been drunk by Meng Yuan. He frowns and complains: "how can he get brother Mingxuan drunk?"

"If it's not drunk, I'm afraid it's not so easy to give up..." Feng Xun gave a faint smile and was very satisfied with his friend's practice. He said in a deep voice: "it's a long night and a lot of dreams. Don't let him stay here. Send someone to drive him back!"

When he hung up, Feng Xun looked at the seventh day of the summer leaning on the head of the bed, rubbed her head and said with a smile, "don't worry, Mengyuan people will send him home safely!"

At seven o'clock in the early summer, the short-lived crisis was finally relieved. Although Meng Yuan, who was not reliable, had an idea that didn't sound reliable, she somehow managed to muddle through and didn't let Tao Mingxuan find out that she was shot

Among them, thanks to the help of Feng Xun, the "male leading actor"!

When she thought of this, she could not help but thank him softly: "Feng Xun, thank you..."

Looking at her serious expression of thanks, Feng Xun's lips are slightly crooked. His eyes slowly slide down from her face, and finally fall on her injured arm. A dark light flashed quickly in his eyes.

"Don't thank me. After all, I'm responsible for your gunshot wounds..." he said, pausing, and then said, "although you've concealed Tao Mingxuan this time, if your family asks, have you ever thought about how to hide them?"