Chapter 1367

Fengjin whispered, "my grandfather came yesterday. He's in our house now. "

Huarong opened her eyes in surprise, "you What did you want him to do here? "

"I didn't ask him to come here." Feng Jin was also helpless, "maybe I haven't been home for a long time. My grandfather is worried about me. Come and have a look."

"You didn't tell him I was in hospital?"

"Not yet..."

But you know Otherwise, why did you ask him to bring the porridge all of a sudden.

"Don't tell him," Huarong looks a little nervous. "It's OK. Don't let him worry."

After her divorce from Fengjin, she didn't go to see old Feng again. Huarong always felt guilty.

Although Huafeng and Fengjin have always been friends, they are divorced from Fengjin, and she has a crisp disposition. Naturally, she has completely broken the contact with Feng's family, and she is not a drag in the water.

Feng brocade took a look at the face of the flower, put the sentence "grandfather already knew" and went back to see her finish eating, and then filled her with a small bowl.

When Huarong was full, he sat still and asked, "did you eat it?"

Feng Jin picked up the dishes and chopsticks and shook his head.

"Then you can have some." There's a lot left in the thermos. It's a waste.

Feng Jin suddenly asked, "Rong Rong, what if I said I would not send you back to the United States when you were discharged from hospital?"

Huarong Leng for a moment, the reaction came over, severely kicked him a foot, glared at him: "you dare!"

Fengjin went to give the thermos bottle to the bodyguard at the door, and then came and sat by the bed.

Huarong put his hands around his chest, and his beautiful eyes glared at him.

"I met Fu Tingyuan just now when I was wandering outside alone."

"What's he talking about again?"

"You still like me," he said Feng Jin gazed at her, "I'm also thinking, if you really hate me, why do you want to go to bed with me?"

Huarong was staring at by his pair of dark eyes, and felt the hair on the back of his back. She sneered at her mouth: "I'm not just sleeping with you. What are you so amorous about?"

"That's not the same. You had sex with him because you wanted to get back at me. Who do you want to get back at sleeping with me now

Huarong's cheek is floating on a layer of thin halo, but the mouth still refutes very sharp: "sleep with you several times, you just want so much, how can you be more troublesome than a woman?"

Feng brocade looks at her pink lip petal, his Mou color is a dark, bow head blocked her lip.

Huarong was overwhelmed by him on the bed, felt the other side's tongue to pry open her lips and teeth enthusiastically. Her body was very used to this rhythm, and even had no resistance mood, so she was severely kissed by him.

When Feng Jin released her, she was in a good mood: "will other men make you like this?"

Huarong is a little angry. She lies on the bed and gasps a little. Looking at the hateful face of Fengjin, how can there be such a disgusting man? If she doesn't say anything, she still dares to kiss her casually.

She secretly scolded Fu Tingyuan for meddling in her mind. How could she not know that he began to work as a part-time matchmaker?

What's the matter with this dead Phoenix brocade? She said so many words that she didn't like him. He didn't listen. Fu Tingyuan said that she still liked him, and his tail went up to heaven.

What an idiot!

Feng Jin looked at her moist eyes, and some heart, lowered his head to hold her lower lip, whispered: "kiss me again?"

Idiot, idiot!

Huarong scolded him in his heart, and was gently kiss by him.