Without squinting, he stared at the heavy rain outside the window, righteously giving two words, "Keep warm."
"..." Heating?
Looking at his exquisite jaw in a daze, Feng Jinglei forgot for a moment to break free from his arms.
Indeed, in this season, plus the rain, even though he is in the closed Ferris wheel, he still feels soaked and very cold. It seems to be different in his arms. He obviously feels his warm body temperature. .
It's just that, she couldn't help but think of the hot and lingering scene in her mind last night, and instantly a touch of redness crawled on her upper cheek, and she instinctively pushed him away.
He clasped her tightly, and didn't intend to give her a chance to push away.
Outside the glass window, the pouring rain continued. Feng Jinglei, who stayed motionless in his arms, was indeed not as cold as before, and his trembling body gradually calmed down because of his body temperature.
At this moment, she seemed to realize why the Ferris wheel became the yearning of many lovers. It turned out that the long happiness came like this.
At this time, they have reached the top of the Ferris wheel, but for Feng Jinglei, such happiness does not seem to be long. The Ferris wheel that seems to spin very slowly, in fact, is halfway through in the blink of an eye, and it will take a while. , They are about to land.
The seemingly long happiness, in fact, ended unknowingly.
Holding her, Qin Feimo's heart was also complicated at the moment, and the hot and sultry scene of her last night appeared in his mind, and his throat couldn't help being dry.
"Is it cold?" He said softly, his low voice slightly hoarse, his eyes always looking straight out of the glass window.
She stunned in his arms, feeling that he seemed to be trying to warm her up to pull her into his arms?
Thinking of this, she instinctively pushed, intending to push him away, "It's not cold anymore."
But after pushing, the man still didn't intend to let go of her.
She couldn't help but was stunned, raising her eyes to look at his jade-like handsome face, "You can let go."
"Go down again."
"..."
If he doesn't move, she will be obedient and motionless.
Goo
Suddenly, a grunt came, causing Feng Jinglei to twist her eyebrows in confusion.
This voice seemed to come from Qin Feimo's belly...
The line of sight dropped, and he glanced at the position under his chest. Could this sound be hungry?
He raised his eyes slightly and glanced at his calm, unchanging face, and Feng Jinglei's heart was filled with suspicion.
"Are you... hungry?" It's only a little bit now. He should have just had lunch, right? Why are you hungry so quickly?
"Hmm." He said frankly, he was really hungry.
She was a little surprised, "Have you not eaten?"
The eyes he had been raising slightly, finally lowered and glanced at her in his arms, slightly displeased, "No!"
Faced with his suddenly unhappy eyes, Feng Jinglei was a little surprised.
"Why not eat..."
"What do you mean?" he asked back.
The first time I went back to the hotel specially for her, I was afraid that she was hungry, but in the end she was eating with another man very smartly and even hung up his phone.
What happened to him was that he came to her hungry, what is wrong with him?
She was questioned for a moment.
What did she say?
Why does he not eat, does it have anything to do with her?
He twisted his eyebrows, and suddenly flashed in his mind the scene of him calling, saying that he wanted her to go back to the hotel, and he was waiting for her to eat together...